[HP] Soft Fried Rabbit Cake

"If only Dumbledore could come," said Mrs. Weasley, walking towards the table.

Moody said in a loud voice, "He's too busy, he's too busy with Hogwarts and the Order of the Phoenix." He sat down next to Arthur, "Millison can't do it at all, we have to rely on Dumbledore."

"Moody, how is the matter in Azkaban?" asked a blond man on the other side.

Moody took out a silver wine bottle from his pocket and put it on the table: "Everyone ran away, and there was no one left in the entire prison... I don't know what agreement the Dementor and the Dark Lord have reached, anyway. Good thing, the Aurors are hunting people who escaped everywhere now." He gulped down his drink, "I've already said that dementors are unreliable, and it's time to replace them with Aurors."

"I heard that there are giants appearing in the south..." Arthur frowned worriedly.

"It's not just giants." The red-haired man sitting at the other end of the table continued, "Werewolves, trolls, whatever you can think of, have all gone there."

"I really want to see the expressions of those pure-blood defenders with these scoundrels." Sirius twirled his wine glass, twitching the corners of his mouth mockingly.

Arthur nodded approvingly.

"I always feel that it's too peaceful recently." James pouted, reaching for a pumpkin pie.

"Oh, peace—" Molly just walked past him, "James, you just came out of San Mungo, how can you be peace? Forgot how to get in?"

James scratched the back of his head, not knowing what to answer, he could only laugh and laugh.

Molly put a large plate of grilled chicken in the middle of the table and raised her voice, "No one is allowed to say anything about You-Know-Who today. Death Eaters, battles, death... I've heard enough." She walked over to Bree Next to Nia, patted her on the shoulder, "And there is a guest today."

Brienia just took a bite of the stuffed pie and was still chewing in her mouth. She choked on Molly's slap; seeing everyone's eyes focused on her, her face flushed red, even Can't chew anything anymore.

She chewed the thing in her mouth quickly like a rabbit, swallowed it with a bitter face, then looked at everyone helplessly, stretched out her right hand and shook: "Uh, hi, I'm Brinia Essex "Suddenly found that the fork was still clutched in his right hand, and hurriedly put it on the table, pressed his hands on his legs as if he had done something wrong, and lowered his head slightly.

Sirius rubbed Brienia's head, and Brienia raised her head, and then said, "Hello, everyone."

Sirius pointed to the blond man across from him: "Edgar Bones."

The blond man nodded friendly, looked at the rarely patient Sirius with interest, and then winked at James.

"Gideon Prewett and Fabian Prewett, Molly's brother." The two brown-haired men nodded. They looked very similar.

"Then, this is Moody, Alastor Moody." Sirius introduced, pointing to the fierce-looking man sitting at the head of the table.

Brienia smiled at him, feeling a chill run down her back at the sight of Moody's grin distorted by the scar on his face.

This kind of mutual introduction conversation quickly diluted the heavy topic just now, and the people who started eating again talked about the topic much more easily.

Brinia gnawed on the stalk of a vegetable, listening intently to Arthur and James discussing how to modify Muggle tools-for example, combining a car with a levitation spell to transform it into a flying car.

Sirius expressed his willingness to contribute his own motorcycle as a test product first.

Molly gave Arthur a hard look when she heard it: "Don't forget that you work for the Muggle Abuse Bureau. I don't want to see you arrest yourself in the Ministry of Magic one day."

"Hehe, how could it be?" Arthur smiled flatteringly, "We're just talking, just talking." Seeing Molly's attention shifted to the other side, he whispered again, "I found something that can Where cars are hidden, Sirius can smuggle motorcycles in first."

The three men looked at each other and smiled like children with a common secret.

The food on the table disappeared into the plates little by little. In the end, everyone leaned on the back of the chair and touched their stomachs in satisfaction, praising Molly's cooking skills.

Molly smiled and waved her magic wand. The dishes on the table flew up and flew unsteadily into the kitchen. Then she remembered the sound of running water from the faucet.

The people who were full of food and drink began to fight around the house, chatting in pairs, and Lily and Brenia followed Molly to see the twins.

"They are exactly the same." Brienia said in surprise, "Exactly the same, Molly, can you tell the difference?"

Molly frowned and looked at the two identical soft balls. They were nestled in the crib, sleeping soundly with their fingers in their mouths.From the slightly reddish hair, the swollen face to the small hand with the socket on the opponent's arm, they are all the same.

"This is George." Molly pointed to the one on the left, then frowned, and hesitantly turned up the hem of his clothes, which had "Fred" embroidered on it.

She smiled awkwardly: "Actually, I can't tell the difference either, I always can't tell the difference...I think it would take me a lifetime to tell them apart."

Brenia stretched out her hand and poked the soft back of Fred's hand, and said enviously, "It's so cute."

Coming out of the house, I saw Sirius and James sitting on the sofa playing wizard chess.

He was only wearing his shirt, with one hand resting on the back of the sofa, the cuff buttons of his cuffs reflecting dimly in the light—it was a gift from Brienia for his birthday last year; the other hand was half resting on the chessboard, The buttons on the cuffs were unbuttoned, and the sleeves were rolled up, exposing the wrists.

"Da da." Sirius tapped the chessboard with his index finger, commanded the bishop on the far side to take a step in a deep voice, and then gave James a provocative look.

There was also a box of Muggle chess on the coffee table. He stretched out his arm, reached into the box to feel it, and picked up a chess piece with two fingers casually, held it in his palm and stroked it.

During the movements, the bones of the wrist bones were tense, and the veins on the back of the hands were slightly protruding...the indescribable sexiness, Brienia was a little fascinated by it, and only wished that she was the chess piece in his hand.

Lily walked to James, leaned over to look at the battle situation, and said disgustedly: "James, you are so weak."

James sighed, looking at the chessboard, his brows became tighter and tighter. He commanded the soldiers to take a step, and the black chess piece immediately shouted unwillingly: "I will be eaten there!"

Then he pointed to another place, and the soldier waved the sword in his hand again and shouted, "It doesn't work there either, you didn't see..."

He reached out and grabbed the black soldier and pressed it back into the box: "No more, no more, they made me dizzy from the noise."

Sirius looked up at the depressed James, grabbed his king and threw it back into the chess box, then turned to see Brienia.

With just a glance, Brienya obediently walked over and sat beside him. The obedient and docile Sirius stroked her head while she was still on the chessboard, arguing because there was no winner. The yelling pieces were put back in the box.

She looked like she was concentrating on clearing the chessboard, but in fact all her attention was on her head.Feeling that Sirius' five fingers were resting on top of his head, as if there was a steady stream of heat spreading from the touching part to all parts of his body, the hair on the back of his neck stood on end.Brinia tilted her head awkwardly to move Sirius' palm.

Sirius raised his wrist, bent his five fingers and buried them in Brienia's hair, and began to smooth and comb it bit by bit with great pleasure.

It felt very comfortable at first, but the more the movements were repeated, the more itchy it became, especially when the fingers brushed against the roots of the hair, it made her whole back feel itchy and tender, and her shoulders felt weak... Brienne Ya shivered, reached out and grabbed Sirius' wrist, and gave him a accusing look.

Sirius grinned and lifted his chin in James' direction, and Brienia looked over her shoulder.

Lily was half lying on James' back, with her arms around his neck. The two heads were together and they didn't know what they were talking about. Then James tilted his head and kissed Lily's cheek.

Brienia was stunned. She knew that Lily and James were in a relationship, but she had never seen them intimate.After a pause, he was about to ask Sirius a few words, when his soft lips touched his face, a big hand wrapped around her waist, and he hugged himself into his arms.

Sirius kissed Brienia on the cheek, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear, "James and Lily went to see their parents...they seem very satisfied."

Brienia listened, and then looked at them thoughtfully.

"Do you think they are discussing marriage?" Sirius continued, "James mentioned it to me."

"Lily didn't mention it." Brienia pouted and glanced at the happy Lily, "She should have told me, we are obviously..."

"What about us?" Sirius suddenly stopped Brienia's words and said abruptly.

"What?" Brienya didn't react for a while, she tilted her shoulders, and turned to look at Sirius.

Sirius rubbed his nose and looked away in embarrassment: "I mean get married, you and I, we can't lose to James and the others, right? After all, we have to date first."

"This, this also compares?" Brienia blushed, as if she was frightened, her lips trembled.

Sirius rolled his Adam's apple, a little nervous: "Of course not, I mean..." His face was a little red.

"Sirius

, are you proposing? Brienia suddenly recalled, and stared at Sirius suspiciously.

His face became even redder, and he forced his composure to meet Brienia's gaze.

"You mean right here? The living room of the Weasleys' house?" Brienia frowned unhappily, "Ask me if I want to get married? You, are you kidding me?"

"No, of course not, Nia, I just—" Sirius felt as if he had done something wrong, at least Brienia thought it was wrong, and tried to explain.

"Bump!" Like an explosion, a silvery-white shadow suddenly appeared in the middle of the living room, and the blurred shadows converged into a faint pattern of a bird.

Brinia felt Sirius' muscles tense.

An old and steady voice came from the living room, and the ethereal voice seemed to dissipate soon: "The Death Eaters are at the Ministry of Magic."

As soon as the words fell, the silver phoenix disappeared.

Everyone stood up.

"Dumbledore!"

"what happened?"

They hurriedly put on their coats and rushed towards the door.

Brinia grabbed Sirius' arm and asked in panic, "What happened? Sirius, where are you going?"

"There's trouble." Sirius said, frowning. "You stay here and wait with Molly."

As he said that, he was about to go around the sofa and go out.

"Siris." Brinia held Sirius' hand and looked at him worriedly.

"It'll be fine." Sirius held the back of her head and kissed her, "Just wait." He nodded to Molly who was watching everyone leave worriedly at the door.

Molly supported Brienia's shoulders, watched her staring at the door motionless, and whispered: "It's okay, this happens often."

Molly turned her head and looked at the watch on the wall. Arthur's pointer slowly changed from being at home to going out.

Hiding the worry in her eyes, she smiled comfortingly at Brienia: "I'm used to Arthur." She patted Brienia on the shoulder, "Go up and sleep, I think they will soon I will be back soon. There is still an empty room upstairs, and you can live in it after laying down the bed."

Brinia bit her lip, she wasn't used to Sirius suddenly pulling away to fight the Death Eaters.She looked around the empty living room, as if the scene of everyone chatting relaxedly just now was a fantasy.

She felt that the air was cold.

"I, I'll sit on the sofa and wait for them." Brienia said, looking at Molly.

Molly seemed to see her former self, and she smiled understandingly: "It happens that I can make a sweater, so let's go together."

Brienia sat on the sofa a little stiffly, with her back straight, not daring to relax at all, staring straight at the burning fire.

The right hand holds the left wrist, tightening it more and more.

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