[HP] Soft Fried Rabbit Cake

Brinia was caught up by Sirius all of a sudden, picked her up and lifted her into the air.

The momentary flight sent Brienia begging for mercy.

Sirius let her go and ruffled her hair vigorously.

Only then did he have time to take a good look at Sirius. He looked very energetic, his hair seemed to have been cut, but it was still longer than others, covering the nape of his neck; he was wearing a rather formal dark suit and tie, with They were shiny leather shoes; he put his hands in his pockets, stood slack, and stiffly put on his stiff suit to give him a streamlined look.

"Why are you dressed so formally?" Brienia asked, tilting her head, and adjusted the collar of his shirt.

Because of her short stature, she stood on tiptoe, raised her small chin, her eyes were serious and focused.

Sirius smiled, pressed Brienia's head hard, and pressed her tiptoed heels back to the ground: "I went to the Ministry of Magic."

Brienia waved her hand above her head in disgust, glared at Sirius with her lips pouted, and pulled his tie angrily: "What are you going to the Ministry of Magic for?"

Sirius pressed Brienia's hand holding his tie, squeezed it into his hand, and pulled it; he lifted the other hand to his chest to loosen the tie, paused for a moment, frowned dissatisfied, and finally pulled the entire tie They were all untied, crumpled up and stuffed into their pockets, and the top two buttons were also loosened.

"The matter of the Order of the Phoenix..." Sirius turned his wrist and adjusted its position to make the pulling movement more comfortable.

Brenia hugged Sirius' arm with her other hand, her bones seemed to be softened, and she leaned against him very intimately: "Sirius, I also want to visit the Order of the Phoenix."

"What's so interesting." Sirius frowned, and gave Brienia a disapproving look. "The Order of the Phoenix is ​​an organization against the Dark Lord, not the Hogwarts reunion."

Brienia pursed her lips, leaned her face against Sirius' arm, her voice softened, and said delicately: "But you participated, Lily and James are also here, why do you want me to join even if you don't agree?" ? Sirius, I can do what you can do."

Sirius lowered his head and looked at Brienia fixedly.

Her eyes were sincere and full of expectation, like a child eager to prove that she had grown up. Seeing Sirius' sizing up, she swallowed nervously, bit her lower lip, and pulled his hand hard.

"Nia, I'm not nervous enough to ask you to join." Sirius rubbed Brenia's face and said dotingly.

He didn't want to put Brienya in danger, he wanted to keep her in his pocket all the time.

Brienia pouted: "Lily went too."

"You are different from Evans." Sirius said impatiently, "You are completely different people. The Order of the Phoenix needs adventures and fights. Nia, I just want you to be safe."

Brienia lowered her head and remained silent. She grabbed Sirius' sleeve and wrinkled the fabric with her fingers.

"Sirius...I'm not that weak." She whispered, her voice was rough, "I want to be with you."

Sirius patted her on the shoulder: "I know, I know... Aren't you doing well in St. Mungo's? To a certain extent, your job is the same as ours."

Brienia raised her head to look at Sirius, and looked away unwillingly, then sniffed and forced a smile: "It's, it's different... I'm paid."

Sirius pinched her nose and pulled her out of St. Mungo's gate.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the smooth marble floor hall turned into a bustling Muggle street.

No one noticed this couple who suddenly appeared. They looked mediocre and in a hurry. It seemed that everyone was full of things on their backs, and they were too busy to be distracted by other things on the side of the road.

Brienia squinted her eyes, and the sky darkened. On one end was the sinking sun, rendering the sky gorgeous and warm; on the other end was the bright and clear full moon, and the clean sky in early autumn echoed its clarity.

"Moon-face doesn't seem to be having a good time." Sirius muttered in a low voice.

Brienia didn't pay attention to what Sirius said, she looked at her watch: "Siris, where are you going?"

"Send you home." Sirius said bluntly, he held Brienia tightly, for fear that the two of them would be separated by the crowd.

Brienia grabbed his hand and walked to the other side: "This way, you can take the subway."

Public transport is definitely a crowded place.

Sirius frowned more and more. He didn't like physical contact with others. He touched his wand through his pocket more than once, and then suppressed the urge to bounce the Muggles around with magic.

"Can't we Apparate?" he asked, leaning into Brienia's ear.

Brienya is short, and it hurts to be squeezed: "There are so many people in the peak period, is it possible for you to come in and get out? We can't start here."

In fact, sometimes she doesn't know that she can still use magic, and walks with Muggles, she subconsciously does not want to behave differently from others.

I can bear... Sirius took Brienia into his arms.

"I don't usually go home at this time, as long as it's more than ten minutes late, there won't be so many people." Brienia said, "I don't like the feeling of apparition, it's very uncomfortable."

When we got to the waiting line, the crowded situation got better. Passengers lined up in a queue, at least not crowded with people from all directions.

When the subway arrived at the station, they were taken onto the train. There were no seats left, and even the vertical handrails were taken.

"You can hold my arm." Sirius said, looking at Brienia, whose arms were stretched straight and clutching the railing above her head.

He is tall, and he easily grasped the railing, and even made a big bend, looking very relaxed.

"I can." Brienia looked up.

Sirius shook his head: "Nia, you weren't so stubborn before."

"You didn't care about me a lot before." Brienya said angrily, turning over the account that just happened.

"..."

this little girl.

Seeing that Sirius had nothing to say, she was a little proud. Before she could speak, she slipped her hand, grabbed the railing and slipped off, and she was carried forward.

Sirius stretched out his hand to grab her, hugged her into his arms, and looked at her silently.

Brenya was startled, tightly clutching the clothes on Sirius' chest, met his smiling eyes, withdrew her hand at once, stretched her hand up and touched the railing above her head.

Sirius looked at her quietly.

Brinia reluctantly withdrew her hand, leaned close to Sirius, grabbed the collar of his suit with her hand, turned her head to one side, and pressed her ears tightly against his chest.

After a while, the hand holding the collar slowly slid down and hugged Sirius' thin waist, and the whole person was nestled in his arms, but he just didn't look up.

Sirius looked down at Brienia, saw her burning red ears protruding from her light blond hair, hooked the corners of her mouth, put her arms around her waist, and pulled her into his arms a little.

The two walked on the small road in the community, holding hands without saying a word.

The Essex house was getting closer.

"Sirius, do you want to go in and have a look?" Brinia said standing in front of the door, looking up at Sirius.

She really wanted to show Sirius to meet her parents, but Sirius was always uninterested, and their first meeting was not very successful.

Sirius lifted Brienia's forehead hair, and pressed a kiss on her forehead: "I still won't go in."

Brienia looked at him with wide eyes.

Sirius staggered his gaze, avoided her persistent eyes, cupped her face and kissed her face as if avoiding it, and when he touched her lips, his thoughts became even more confused.

Sirius didn't dislike Muggles, in his eyes, Muggles had their own lives, and no one could hinder anyone else.

Even wizards are much more advanced than Muggles, and there is no need to put weak Muggles in their eyes.

The same goes for the Essexes, who were just ordinary Muggles who had given birth to Brienia.

Is it because of this that you have to please them?When did Sirius please others?

Sirius explained to himself in his heart.

And they don't like me at all.

He hooked Brienia's tongue, sliding his hand back and forth behind her.

Let's just wait...

Brienia's vision was a little hazy, and she tiptoed around Sirius' neck, catering to him.

The farewell kiss between the two was inseparable, and the door of the Essex house was suddenly opened.

Mr. Essex's eyes widened in shock, and he slapped the door hard: "What are you doing!"

The young lovers stuck together startled and turned their heads to look at Mr. Essex in the same astonishment.

"You brat!" Mr. Essex walked over angrily, pulled his daughter behind him, and stared at the random brat in front of him.

Brienia holds back her overprotective father.

"..." Sirius opened his mouth in confusion, not knowing what to say to this angry Muggle man, he began to touch the wand in his pocket through the fabric.

How do you feel like you're being treated like a shameful thief?

No, Mr. Essex actually thought him a hideous rascal!

It's embarrassing.

"I'm Sirius Black." Sirius finally recovered his voice, trying to explain something to Mr. Essex, "It's Nia's..."

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Essex also came out, followed by Evan.

Looking at the tense situation in front of the door, she felt that this scene seemed familiar.

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Sirius is sitting at the Essex table now.

The lighting is soft, the tablecloths are white, the flowers placed in the middle are elegant and charming, and the delicious food on the porcelain plate is even more exciting.

He didn't even know how he'd been invited in, and Mrs. Essex seemed to be on fire.

On the right is Brienia who is eating happily, her cheeks are bulging and moving rhythmically, her eyes are squinted because of satisfaction; on the left is Mr. Essex with a serious face; Essex Mrs. Si had a gentle face, and Evan on the other side stared at him vigilantly.

Under the three fiery gazes, Sirius relied on the table manners he had cultivated since he was a child, which was almost carved into his bones, so that his hands and feet would not be stiff.

"Are you Nia's boyfriend?" Mrs. Essex asked interestedly. Evan and Mr. Essex stopped and listened.

Sirius put down the knife and fork, the movement was decent and elegant, he nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Yes."

"We met in St. Mungo's? Are you a doctor too?" Mrs. Essex added some red wine to herself and asked.

Brienia only raised her head at this moment, and said slowly, "We've been together for several years...you've seen him before."

The Essex couple looked puzzled, but Evan narrowed his eyes and tried to remember.

"You're the one on the bike!" he said suddenly.

The kid on a heavy motorcycle with long hair and ripped clothes full of studded skulls?An impolite little bastard who dragged Nia away without saying a word?

Lady Essex's knife screeched across the china plate.

She stared at the slightly long hair in front of her, well-dressed but a little wrinkled shirt, impeccable dining etiquette, his words and deeds looked like a boy from a good family, and she was quite optimistic about him.

I feel that the whole person is not well.

As long as Sirius is willing to take out the etiquette and demeanor of the pure-blood family he has cultivated since he was a child, he can become elegant and charming, personable and impeccable.

"I said he was a wizard, you don't believe me." Brienia muttered in a low voice.

I said why I was so calm, I didn't recognize it.

Lady Essex blinked, what a native wizard.

She always thought that all wizards were wearing black cloaks, holding wands in their hands, and old hats who would be startled even by TV calls, just like the professor who came to inform Nia of her wizard status.