[HP Sirius] Sweet Potions

On the morning of Valentine's Day, Ursa read a sad news from the Daily Prophet.

Just last night a terrible fire broke out in London.The fire spread crazily for several blocks and destroyed many houses.The Muggles' efforts to fight the fire were ineffective, and they could do nothing but let the flames rage and destroy their houses.

Only the wizards know exactly what happened - because the fire was kindled with a spell.

In the end, the Ministry of Magic had to dispatch manpower to help the Muggles put out the fire.Dozens of Muggles lost their lives in the fire, and hundreds suffered burns of varying degrees.

The moment Ursa read the news, she immediately noticed that Mrs. Robert's house was on the edge of the fire zone.

The tea spoon in her hand fell into the cup with a bang.

Sirius, who was sitting at the student table, had been watching her every move from afar.He also read the news from the newspaper.

"It's horrible," said James, who was sitting next to him, putting down the newspaper. "I guess the Death Eaters did it."

"I think it was them too," said Remus. "They blew up a Muggle church a month ago, remember?"

"Those Death Eaters are nuts," James said in disgust. "What the hell are the Aurors doing?"

"I guess the Aurors can't handle them," whispered Peter, "or they would have been caught."

"Don't be so pessimistic." Remus said impartially, "Without those Aurors, these Death Eaters would probably be even more rampant."

While they were chatting, Sirius remained silent.

Remus saw something was wrong with Sirius, "What's wrong with you, Padfoot? What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking—" Sirius looked at the classroom seats, but Ursa was gone.He stood up abruptly, "I'll leave first, see you later." He hurriedly finished this sentence and left the restaurant quickly.

Ersha's heart was filled with heavy worries and unease.She always felt that something was wrong about it.

Mrs. Robert's house happened to be where the fire started to spread, and Anna was supposed to still be living there.

She walked quickly along the corridor like a headless chicken, desperately thinking about how to get in touch with Anna and the others immediately.

"By the way, the Patronus Charm." She stopped abruptly and ran to the nearby windowsill.The Patronus she summoned was a beautiful ocelot made of silvery smoke.

"Tell my mom Anna Ryder ... to ask her to write back to me as soon as possible and let me know she's all right," she said

The leopard cat jumped out of the window sill briskly, and soon disappeared from her sight.

At this time, a hand was suddenly placed on her shoulder.

Ursa was startled, and turned around suddenly, only to see Sirius standing behind her and looking at her worriedly.

"How are you, Miss Green?" he said, glancing at the two junior girls who were passing them.

Ersha originally wanted to answer "it's okay", but she took a deep breath and held back that sentence.

"...I'm trying to contact my mother." She forced a forced smile.

"I know, I saw that news in the newspaper." Sirius raised his eyebrows and said, he looked around quickly, and when he was sure no one noticed them, he suddenly leaned down and kissed them Erza's lips.

Erza was taken aback by his bold movement.

Fortunately, that kiss was very short, their lips just touched lightly and then quickly parted.

"Someone will see it outside the window!" Ersha frowned and complained dissatisfied.

Sirius narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a nonchalant smile, "Don't be afraid, no one can see." He stretched out his hand and rubbed gently on Ursa's shoulder, "Don't worry, I think your mother will be fine. After all, she is a witch, she knows how to protect herself with magic."

Ursa sighed, "...I think you're right."

But it turned out that Sirius was wrong.

Anna did not write back to Ersha in the end.Just when Ersha was considering whether to go to London to see the situation, her office was suddenly rang.

It was a guy she had never seen before.It was a middle-aged man with a serious expression.He was dressed very strangely, wearing a purple cashmere jacket, gray woolen trousers, and a black top hat, which looked like a failed imitation of Muggle clothing.

"You're Miss Green, aren't you?" said the man.

"Yes." Ursa looked at him anxiously, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

—Unfortunately, her hunches are always right.

"I'm from the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters of the Ministry of Magic. You need to go with me to St. Mungo's Hospital," the man said.

"what happened?"

"Your mother...Ms. Anna Read was badly burned in the fire." The man hesitated before replying in a low voice.

Hearing this sentence, Ersha looked at the other party in disbelief, as if hoping that he would say "Happy April Fool's Day".

"The magic flame has caused irreparable damage to her body, and the therapists at St. Mungo's Hospital are working hard to rescue her." He said, "Please follow me right away, and I will tell you the specific situation when I get there .”

Then, they came to St. Mungo's Hospital from the only fireplace in Hogwarts that could be connected to the Floo network, which was the fireplace in Dumbledore's office.

Erza followed closely behind the man.Her heart was beating non-stop, and she couldn't calm down no matter what.They soon arrived outside the intensive care unit, and through the window she saw several therapists in green robes surrounding the bed.

She couldn't help thinking of the worst - maybe Anna would be disfigured... maybe she would die.

Thinking of this, Ersha could no longer remain silent.

"What the hell happened?" she whispered, leaning against the window.

"We suspect that your mother had a direct confrontation with the arsonists, and she may have wrestled them," said the Ministry official. "Your mother was a brave woman... she was calling for you before she passed out. name. I think she must love you very much."

Erza didn't speak.She looked silently at the lonely hospital bed in the emergency room, but she couldn't see her mother from here.

Soon, the officials of the Ministry of Magic left.

Ersha sat alone on the bench in the hospital, holding a cup of coffee that was already cold, staring at the emergency room without blinking.

Every time a therapist came out, she would jerk to her feet.When she stood up for the last time, she accidentally knocked over the coffee in her hand.The coffee spilled on her wool skirt, but she didn't care at all.

Those therapists told her to wait patiently, and the rescue is still ongoing.

She had no choice but to sit down again in frustration and continue the painful and long suffering.She suddenly wished very much that someone could accompany her at this time, or talk to her.

Sirius' face popped out of her mind immediately.