[hp] I like your unexpected arrival

Code of War VII.

When White and Anthony arrived at the school, they learned that the mother of a third-year Hufflepuff Brown was missing.

Minister Harold Minkan, who took office in 1975, is a representative of the hardliners. He is different from the previous Minister of Magic. As soon as he took office, he began to increase the prevention and control efforts around the Ministry of Magic and Azkaban.

But this didn't stop Voldemort from taking power quickly. In the new edition of the "Daily Prophet", he seemed to have aged a lot overnight.

Brown's mother was his secretary.

The only faction that has not been invaded is the Auror Department. Alastor Moody, who has always been unsmiling, is famous for his resoluteness. Although his subordinates are all young, they are also excellent.

This time, it was Lee and Burns who were responsible for protecting the Hogwarts train. His younger sister, Amelia Burns, also attended Hogwarts, and she still had a year to graduate.

The new year has arrived.

On the first day of 1978, both Hogwarts students and adult wizards in Diagon Alley fell into unprecedented anxiety.

Who will be on the next list of vanished wizards?

Who would dare to expose Voldemort's true colors?

Norai, the excellent reporter of the Daily Prophet, has disappeared, and now there are a lot of false reports about this "Slytherin descendant".

Zoe Brown's father was a Muggle, and her mother was a Muggle wizard, one of the forces that openly opposed Voldemort.

The Gryffindor table fell silent, and a sarcasm suddenly came from the Slytherin side: "This mudblood, she should die to apologize!"

That was Dolohov of Slytherin, his older brother Antonin Dolohov was a notorious Death Eater who killed countless Muggles and wizards and witches who openly fought against Voldemort.

Dolokhov proudly said: "What is missing? I saw that Mudblood die in front of me with my own eyes. Her screams are really disturbing. This mudblood..."

White couldn't take it anymore, he slammed the table and got up, jumped over the chair, his hair turned an angry red, he clenched his fist, kicked Dolokhov directly, and slammed it up.

Before Dolokhov could react, his face was bloodied, which made him scream subconsciously.

"Blood!! I'm bleeding!! I'm going to tell my brother!! You bastard! White! You idiot! Just wait!!"

White was held back by his friend, Brown looked at them in fear, Anthony grabbed White who was still about to hit him, "Stop making trouble!"

"You heard it just now!" White said unwillingly.

"I know!" Anthony pulled him back, "But you won't do anything like this at all!"

White couldn't help swearing.

Their family is a recently rising wizarding family, and White lived on the Muggle streets until he was 11 years old.

Zoe Brown was almost crying, she stepped forward and grabbed White, "Please, please."

"..." White looked at her and opened his mouth.

"I'm afraid to face them, I'm not like my mother," said the tiny Hufflepuff. "Please."

They were all afraid of that man.

They didn't even dare to mention the name, they replaced the name with the mysterious person.

"What are you arguing about!" Suddenly, a voice came in.

Professor McGonagall walked in with a cold face, and she glanced lightly at Dolohov on the ground and White who was held by several people beside him, "Ten points for Slytherin, twenty points for Gryffindor."

"professor!"

"Another ten points from Gryffindor!" She raised her voice and looked at the aggrieved White. "I hope you can reflect on your impulse today, Mr. White."

The whole dinner party ended badly.

Dumbledore didn't have a lot of time to come to school recently because of St. Mungo's affairs, so the person in charge recently became Gryffindor's dean McGonagall.

Lee and Burns were not going to stay for dinner, they had to take over, and they were going to go straight back to the Burrow by the fireplace.

Ogby McGonagall came to the hall one step later. She felt the heavy oppression, and Mag shook his head at her.

White ate less than usual this meal.

He walked out of the hall frowning, and Anthony followed him, "You have to know that Brown is alone now, and her father is just a Muggle."

White took a deep breath.

"You still have your father and your uncle behind you, but she still has to protect her father, White..."

"You are so noisy, Anthony." White muttered, "I hate your name now, Anthony, can you change your name quickly."

Anthony breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't want to have the same name as that Dolokhov, but it was named after my grandma who left earlier, can you forgive me a little?"

White smiled.

He put his hands in his pockets, his brown hair was covered with snow, he breathed out a breath of hot air, and white mist floated on his face.

"That seems to be Regulus Black?" Anthony pulled him down, and pointed forward uncertainly.

This Slytherin had been a Death Eater at sixteen, and they'd heard about it.

His older brother, Sirius Black, was from the Order of the Phoenix, which was ridiculous no matter how he thought about it.

"I heard that Sirius Black is not well received in the Order of the Phoenix," Anthony said. "They feel that he still has the shadow of the Black family and may turn against him at any time."

White blushed, probably out of anger, "Nonsense!"

Anthony looked at him in surprise.

"How could the man that Professor Ogg is looking for be such a guy?" White pushed him, "Stop saying such things in front of me."

Anthony soon discovered that his friend White really didn't seem to think about those bad things anymore.

He is still very active in the Protection of Fantastic Beasts class, but the original love has long since disappeared, and he probably regards this professor as his sister.

The final exam period at Hogwarts is over.

On a rare day of warm sunshine, White handed in his papers after the last exam.

Those guys in Slytherin started bragging again that they would go to the famous lord's manor to attend the banquet this winter vacation, which was their supreme honor.

White couldn't take it anymore, and turned his head away in agitation.

Once again, the Daily Prophet veiled about the attack on St. Mungo's, once again concluding with "it was an accident."

London, England.

St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sickness.

A person was lying in the ward listed as "life-threatening, severe bite", and a man in his 30s was sitting outside the door.

He was wearing a baggy windbreaker and was smoking a Muggle cigarette in his hand. A wick fell off and quickly turned to ashes.The hazy smoke covered his whole body, making it hard to see clearly.

Hestia Jones limped up the stairs, and just below her two wizards, wounded by an exploding cauldron and a misfired wand, were arguing over who should be healed first.

"Your head is smoking, Burns."

"And you too, Jones."

Hessia curled her lips, "I drank the healing potion, and I still have to smoke for three days."

She leaned against the wall and sat beside Burns, looking at the cigarette in his hand, "Why do you like this kind of thing?"

"It can make me feel better." Burns said calmly.

Heska stopped asking, she lifted the curtain a little to look at the person lying inside, "Is Li still awake?"

She didn't get an answer, which made Heska, who had been forcing a smile, also restrain her smile, and she raised her head and closed her eyes.

Just this month, nearly thirty attacks, large and small, have exhausted them.

"Have you found any news about sister Ma Lin?" she asked again.

Burns snuffed out his cigarette.

He moved the wizard staff.

Making sure there wasn't even a smell left, he said: "She's been missing for two weeks."

Just two weeks after their Christmas photo shoot, Marlene McKinnon made a trip home and her parents' wreckage was photographed for the headline of the Daily Prophet.

Heska said nothing.

She raised her hand to cover her wet eyes that seemed to be pierced by the light.

"Missing for two weeks, most of them have died at the hands of those people." Burns continued.

Who will be next?

St. Mungo's has remained neutral, with its main entrance at the back of Clearing's department store in London, England, and a hidden west entrance near the backyard.

The Death Eaters attacked at the gap between their shifts. Unfortunately, Heska was wounded in the leg, and Li was bitten by Nagini in order to save her.

All three of them would have died there if James Potter and Remus Lupine hadn't arrived quickly.

"...the Death Eaters are getting stronger and stronger." Heska said slowly.

Burns patted his clothes, and a bit of untreated smoke fell on his wizard robe.

"You can go back and rest," said Burns. "Here comes Vance and Blake."

The James couple and Sirius were the only ones among them who had escaped Voldemort once, and they were still standing, and she was about to fall for no reason.

Hestia stood up again leaning on the wall.

She suddenly thought of something, "I seemed to see Black's brother yesterday."

He was hit in the abdomen by her.

The wound was not small.

But she didn't see clearly, rubbing the bridge of her nose, Heska bounced down the steps again, James and Arthur were talking at the door.

Hestia's head began to smoke again.

"Laugh if you want, Potter!" She raised an eyebrow.

James forced the corners of his mouth to rise, "Oh, I mean, you are so beautiful Jones, you have never been so beautiful in your life."

Heska raised her eyebrows again.

"Congratulations." Burns patted Arthur on the shoulder.

Heska glanced at the two of them, still puzzled, and Arthur smiled and whispered something next to her.

"Jasmine is pregnant?!" She almost jumped up, and the smoke in her head started to rise even more, "This is really good news, congratulations Arthur!"

The new year ushered in a new life.

Life, this is the most beautiful word in this era.

The news of Mrs. Weasley's pregnancy spread quickly. Before Ogg went back, she had to stay and correct her OWL results before she could leave. She went to the owl check-in to send a letter to The Burrow.

She suddenly heard a knock at the door, as if it was the sound of someone falling.

Ogg went down the stairs and saw a figure around the corner. She poked her head over and covered her mouth in surprise.

Regulus Black leaned there with a pale face, eyes closed, and one hand covering his bleeding abdomen.

His status prevents him from going to St. Mungo's or the Medical Wing. Regulus can only make his own healing potion to delay the strength.Just like the Death Eaters didn't leave any room for the Order of the Phoenix, the Order of the Phoenix's counterattack was also aimed at death, and his potion could only relieve him for a while.

Ogg stared at him closely.

Xixiu was already screaming stimulated by the smell of blood, Ogg picked it up from the hat and hugged it, and slowly approached Regulus.

He and his brother are seven points alike, their facial features are like Walburga, and their eyes are almost exactly the same.

Regulus' calmness was different from his brother's, they had never spoken to each other, and Ogg also knew that his mind was not pure.

He's been a Death Eater since he was 16.

He might be one of those killers who left students homeless.

Ogg covered Niffle's mouth and comforted it.

She took out the wizard staff from her pocket and pointed it at him, her dark blue eyes fixed on him.

She had heard Dolohov mocking Regulus Black at the table, whose cowardice and mercilessness would have given him no place among the Death Eaters, were it not for his cousin Bellatrix , he might not even be a Death Eater.

"..."

After she was sure that Regulus was really passed out, she put down the wizard staff and took out the healing potion from her pocket, which was a habit she had picked up since Sirius was injured.

Madam Pomfrey's healing potion was better than what Regulus Black made himself, and soon the bleeding in the abdomen was stopped. He opened his eyes to look at the person in front of him with difficulty, and said mockingly, "So it's you."

Sniff is still barking.

"Are you pitying me? Because of Sirius?" His throat seemed to crack.

Regulus stood up against the wall. He was exactly like his brother Gene, he was tall.

"—I just injured the witch of your Order of the Phoenix..." His words came to an abrupt end.

In front of her, his brother's lover, she had long since faded from her previous appearance, her eyes looked at him without fluctuation, as if she was watching a clown play.

"You are really poor, Regulus Black."

"..."

"You are not suitable to stay there at all, your heart is obviously the same as your brother..."

Her shoulder was grabbed, and because of her let go, Xixiu fell to the ground, Regulus pressed her hard against the wall, staring at her fiercely, "Shut up!"

"Your heart is obviously the same as your brother." Ogg continued.

"To shut up!!"

"You regret it."

"To shut up!!!"

Regulus gritted his teeth, "What do you know?! You don't know anything, he protects you so well, you don't know anything at all!"

Nixiu bit Regulus' leg, and he let it bite as if he didn't feel it.

Regulus stood up, Niu Xi jumped onto Ogg's neck again, and he walked into the snow without looking back.

On the second day, Ogg was still piled up with a pile of test papers.

The whole of Hogwarts has quieted down, the Order of the Phoenix is ​​getting more and more busy, and the Minister of Magic, Harold Minkan, is becoming more and more unable to fight Voldemort.

Ogg rubbed his eyes, took off his glasses, and greeted him with a sniff.

Hogsmeade was quiet.

She went to the Fengya brand wizard clothing store, which was much more depressed than before. Ogg dangled in front of children's socks for a long time, and couldn't help but bought socks from one-year-old to three-year-old children.

Xixiu grabbed the socks and dangled them back and forth, and suddenly put the socks on her hands with a big brain, and stretched out her hands happily in front of her eyes.

Ogg smiled and went to pay. When he passed by the French windows of the Three Broomsticks on the way out, he saw Regulus Black sitting alone.

He ordered some Firewhiskey.

Regulus had never drunk this wine.

He's been listening, listening to his mother, listening to a lot of people, listening to Bellatrix.

He poured bottle after bottle.

Ogg was about to leave, but he hesitated and went into the shop.

The bell rang softly.

Regulus raised his eyelids to look at her.

"Are you coming to pity me again?" He said slowly.

"You are underage, so you shouldn't order this kind of wine." Ogg said calmly.

Regulus sneered, "Sirius must have drunk it in fifth grade."

Fifth grade, ran away from home.

Regulus found him at the Three Broomsticks.

How lively around him.

His friend, his lover, no one forsakes him.

Regulus, who was holding the light wheel, suddenly felt that he was too ridiculous, he just looked away silently, and retreated into the darkness again.

"Oh, I reckon you're thinking, 'This guy doesn't know, and she's upsetting me,'" Auger sat down. "I'll speak for you."

Regulus said nothing.

He drank the wine with a sinking head, stood up without saying a word, buried his head in the scarf, and walked into the snow again.

Still alone.

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RAB

I feel sorry for my brother.