[hp] warm as jade

Not long after the evening meeting started, the door was suddenly pushed open, and seven or eight people rushed in with excitement written on their faces.Black walked in the back, closed the door, and said triumphantly, "Dumbledore, we took Harry over!"

"Ah, look, what a great and difficult task." Snape said softly, "Going to the Muggle place to receive Potter, tsk, must have encountered a lot of difficulties. Returning safely is worth celebrating."

Some people at the table laughed out loud, and some people glared at him.Black seemed to be struggling for a while, and finally snorted, and sat down in the old seat opposite Snape, probably because receiving Harry really made him feel happy, and it was rare that he didn't turn back on the spot.

"Severus, please continue." Dumbledore nodded, as if he didn't care about the matter, motioning Snape to continue reading his report.

"...At present, 64% of the giants have responded. Once the war starts, they will immediately stand in the Dark Lord's camp..."

Snape held the parchment in his hand, and his melodious voice echoed in the room, as if he was not reading a boring report, but a fascinating love poem, elegant and calm.Yet few in the room could appreciate his charm, either blinded by prejudice or focused on his intelligence rather than himself.He seemed to be just a mouthpiece, and after passing on the information about the Dark Lord, it was of no value.No one will care about his life, his emotions, his safety, including himself.

The report was not long, and the words were concise and accurate, passing on the information he had collected about the Dark Lord to everyone bit by bit.His report was related to the action direction of the Order of the Phoenix in the future. Everyone listened very carefully, writing and drawing from time to time, writing down the information they extracted or the thoughts they generated, and prepared to discuss it later.

Yes, everyone, including the soy sauce chick who paddles to sleep every day.

The Order of the Phoenix is ​​such a great place.Rong Jiu sighed sincerely in his heart, not to mention being able to stay by the professor's side in a fair and honest manner every day, and he can also see his serious and serious side that is different from the classroom, which is simply full of charm.

After making a lot of money, where can Draco have a professor?

After Snape finished speaking and put down the report in his hand, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned his head, and saw Rong Jiu propped his head up, looking at him with a smile, his expression was a bit...wretched.

He frowned, trying hard to block the chilling feeling that made him feel a little chilly.

This guy... What is he thinking about again?

The evening meeting was not long, because most of the information Snape brought was unexpected, and the situation deteriorated faster than expected.Everyone rushed back to their posts to make adjustments, so after simply arranging the next deployment, the meeting came to an end.Everyone stood up from the table, discussed some details in twos and threes, and walked slowly outside.Rong Jiu and Snape were also among them, a purple-robed wizard was discussing some details with Snape, Rong Jiu took a step back and silently followed behind them.When the two of them finally had a good talk and bid farewell politely, Snape was about to step out of the gate and take Rong Jiu back.

"Wait, that girl—" Black called Rong Jiu anxiously, "Harry is back today! Did you forget the mission Dumbledore gave you?"

"Eh? Now?" Rong Jiu looked at the time and said confusedly, "But it's very late today, Harry don't want to take a break, what can we talk about tomorrow?"

"His mood is very bad. After all, no one paid attention to him during the summer vacation," Black commented, but his own mood was not much better, and his tone was very aggressive, "Dumbledore thinks that only you can selectively Tell him something, so you have to stay, tell him something, calm him down..."

"Dumbledore trusted her and asked her to tell Potter something because she has brains and you don't." Snape stood in front of Rong Jiu and said with a sneer, "so how to tell him and when to tell him , it's all up to her to judge, not you."

"I say--"

boom!

"Tonks!" came Mrs Weasley's annoyed voice from behind.

"I'm sorry!" a female voice screamed, probably the Tonks in Mrs Weasley's mouth - she was lying on her back on the ground, "It's all because of that unfortunate umbrella stand, it's the second time I've tripped over it - —”

Before she could finish her sentence, she was drowned out by a horrible, deafening, blood-curdling scream.

"What is this?" Rong Jiu took a big step back, blocked her ears, and asked in horror.

"By the way, there's this dead old woman." Black sighed angrily.

"Professor?" Rong Jiu blocked his ears and looked at Snape inquiringly.Although the latter looked disgusted, he still nodded.So they turned back again and walked inside.

A corridor off the entrance hall was hung with two velvet curtains full of wormholes, behind which hung a life-size portrait of an old lady in a black hat, who was screaming desperately, There was a tight sound, as if he was being tortured and beaten.But if you see her expression, you will get rid of this illusion.Because the old lady was drooling, her eyes were rolling, and she was waving her claw-like hands, as if she was going to crawl out of it.

To make matters worse, with her screaming, the other portraits were woken up and started screaming too, so loud it was deafening.

Snape frowned and waved his wand lightly.The surrounding screams seemed to have all disappeared. Although the old lady was still screaming, there was no sound.Rong Jiu even patted his ears, not sure if he was deaf.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.Lupine and Mrs. Weasley rushed up and stunned the other portraits.Then they tried to close the curtains hanging on both sides of the old lady, but Blake stopped them.

"Wait, let them talk," he said disgustedly.

Rong Jiu was pulled in front of the old lady.

The moment the old lady saw Blake, her expression changed. Her face was pale and her eyes widened.Snape sneered, and waved his wand again, the old lady's voice rang in everyone's ears again instantly.

"Dirty and sinful prodigal son! The shame of the family! The evil seed I gave birth to!"

At this moment, Rong Jiu couldn't help laughing out loud.

She just said, why is the professor so kind all of a sudden, Blake just asked them to talk, and he untied the spell cooperatively, so it turned out that he was waiting here.

"Shut up!" Blake yelled, while pulling Rong Jiu closer, "Look at this man!"

"Whoever defiled my ancestral home! How dare you—"

"Look clearly! This is from the Black family!" Black shouted impatiently.This sentence seemed to have some kind of magical power, which made old Mrs. Black quiet for a second, and then she broke out a new round of roaring.

"Descendants of the wicked species! Get out of here!"

Rong Jiu: "???"

"This is Narcissa's daughter!" said Blake. "Perhaps you have something to tell her!"

"Narcisa?" Old Mrs. Black calmed down and looked at Rong Jiu carefully.Black hair and black eyes, the outline does have some characteristics of the Black family, but...it is not similar to the Malfoy in her memory.

"Come on, things are a bit complicated. She is the nominal daughter of Narcissa and lives in the Malfoy family, but she is a descendant of the Black family. Her grandmother? Grandmother? It is the third generation of Cassiopeia Black." It can be seen that, Black has hated his mother's portrait for a long time, and he really wants to solve this big trouble completely, so he said as calmly as possible, "It's also Narcissa's intention to let me go back to the Black family, tell her if you don't believe me."

"What does Narcissa mean?" Mrs. Black stared at Rong Jiu with her protruding eyes, "If I knew you were trying to lie to me..."

"Well, wait," Rong Jiu lowered his head, and untied a bracelet from his wrist, on which hung a black, green, and silver signboard with a big English letter "M" in the middle, surrounded by snakes pattern.There is a silver ribbon at the bottom, engraved with "Sanctimonia Vincet Semper", which means "pure eternal victory".It is the crest of the Malfoy family.Behind the family emblem, there is a line of small characters that read "Cassiopeia Malfoy (1980-)", indicating the identity of the owner.

"They gave it to me at that time." Rong Jiu tapped the bracelet with her magic wand, making it float in front of Madam Black's eyes so that she could see clearly, "Can you prove it?"

Old Mrs. Black had a very weird expression, her eyes seemed to be falling out of their sockets.

"Tell me about it first," she said.

The corner of Rong Jiu's mouth twitched.

In fact, she had talked to Draco about it when Sirius Black was cleared of his grievances.As for how to persuade the old lady of the Black family to allow Sirius to re-enter the family tree, Draco gave a very good suggestion, but she really didn't want to use it...

It's just that she has no other way...

So, under the gaze of everyone, Rong Jiu walked up to the portrait, stood on tiptoe, covered her mouth, and whispered something to Mrs. Black, but no one could hear clearly.Blackburn wanted to cast a Dexterity Charm on his ears, but was stopped by Snape's clean disarming spell.The world war was ignited again, and in the sarcasm of the two people back and forth, those conversations were even more inaudible.

"Although you said that..." Mrs. Black's face softened a lot, "I still hope to see some progress."

"But it may be more difficult, at least in a short period of time." Rong Jiu took a step back and said helplessly.

"This is my final bottom line." Old Mrs. Black refused to budge.

Rong Jiu asked, "Is there no other possibility?"

"Perhaps... if you can help me find someone, then I can do everything I can do at once." Old Mrs. Black said calmly.

"Who?"

"Regulus Black," she replied, "the son's own brother."

The author has something to say:

5!

I may start to write a manuscript 2333

In addition, if I fail to write enough manuscripts before the 26th, the 26th may be interrupted for another day, of course I will make it up - because that day is the graduation ceremony, and I think I may be a bit miserable, because I will definitely Being poured...the thief is terrible.