[HP] Linkos Ramirez

Carrying the packed suitcase, Hermione came to the appointed place and met an old acquaintance.

"Professor Lupine." Hermione took the initiative to greet her.

Remus Lupine showed a gentle smile, and took the suitcase from Hermione: "Come on, let's find a less conspicuous place."

Hermione knew what kind of magic was going to be used to reach the destination directly, so she simply followed Lupine forward.

"I mean, did you have a good summer vacation?" The two of them walked on the road, and of course they were awkwardly silent. Hermione was one of the students who witnessed his transformation into a werewolf on a moonlit night. To be honest, Lupine was a little nervous, although Harry reassured his two best friends that it wasn't frightening, but Lupine was still uneasy.

But obviously, Harry's perception of his friend was right.

Hermione replied naturally, with the same attitude as usual: "Yes, Professor, there are some happy things."

Hermione's relaxed attitude undoubtedly made Lupine relax a lot: "I am no longer your professor."

Hearing Lupin's words, Hermione looked at him and said sincerely: "To be honest, although it's not good to say this as a student, I still want to say that you are the best Defense Against the Dark Arts professor in the past four years. "Think about what happened before, garlicky Voldemort, golden straw bags and a lunatic?Oh, although the real Moody came back to class after Little Crouch was quietly captured, but to be honest, Little Crouch is not a little more crazy than him.

"Thank you." Lupine said with emotion, "You know, it's really hard for me to find a job like this."

The two found an inconspicuous corner while talking.

Walking to the innermost part, Lupine stretched out his arm towards Hermione: "Come on, hold on to me, don't let go."

Hermione, of course, did so right away.

After a nauseating dizziness, Hermione's feet finally touched the ground again. After she was sure she was standing firmly, she had time to look around.

This is a somewhat empty street, and there are tall houses on both sides. To be honest, these houses seem to be taller and more vicissitudes than ordinary houses, and they should be older.

But apart from this, Hermione also noticed a car parked not far away, is this... still a Muggle neighborhood?

"Come on, Hermione, look here, and remember it, but don't say it aloud, let alone reveal it in any form." Lupine's voice sounded a little more serious.

Hermione looked down at the paper in his hand, it was an address, 12 Grimmauld Place.

Almost as soon as Hermione memorized and thought about the address in her mind, she found that a huge change suddenly occurred in front of her. A house suddenly squeezed out from the middle of the two houses. In front of her, there was a place where the two houses were in the middle. There was a gap, but now it was a pitch-black door full of scratches.

"It's amazing, isn't it?" Lupine said with a smile seeing Hermione's surprised expression.

Hermione's first reaction was nothing else: "But, if we come here like this, won't we be found?" Even though the street looks deserted, there is still no way to guarantee that there are no Muggles at all, right?

Lupine was a little surprised by Hermione's safety awareness, and then admired it: "The place we are standing in also belongs to this house, so—" He paused, and did not continue immediately, "Let's go in first, and they are all in the house too." Woolen cloth."

With that, Lupine cast a short incantation at the door without a keyhole, and the door swung open.

To be honest, this house made Hermione feel a little depressing. Even though the sun was right now, Hermione still felt a little cold when the door opened.

Entering the house, Hermione couldn't wait to look around. The main hall was very high. At first glance, the space inside the house was definitely much larger than what you saw from the outside.

See, there are always many amazing spells and applications in the wizarding world.

"So, this place is under the protection of the secrecy spell. Including the range of steps we were standing on just now." Lupine quickly explained clearly.

At this time, the people living in the house also heard the movement, and Molly Weasley came out and exaggeratedly gave Hermione a hug - as warm as ever: "That's great Hermione, nice to see you. Are you tired? Have some snacks."

"Me too, Mrs. Weasley." Hermione responded with a smile.

"Hey Hermione! You're finally here!" Before Hermione could finish speaking, she heard happy shouts from the side. Harry and Ron rushed over one after the other. As Hermione expected, Harry saw Very happy to go up.

"Yeah, it looks like you're having a good time," Hermione said with a smile.

"Of course, it's really interesting here!" Ron couldn't wait to grab the words, looked up at the bright hall that couldn't be illuminated by light for some reason, scratched his head and tried to remedy it, "I mean, uh... …You know, there are many wonderful things in the old wizard's house."

"No doubt." Another casual voice came from behind them, this time it was Sirius Black, "but if your voice is louder, it will probably not be pleasant."

"Oh—" Ron seemed to have remembered something, and quickly covered his mouth.

Hermione looked at Sirius Black seriously. To be honest, he looked much better than the last time I saw him. Although his skin was still a little unhealthy pale, he was much more energetic, with twinkling eyes With a restrained sharp color.

Obviously, Hermione's sizing also caught Sirius Black's attention, and he raised a very charming smile: "Hello, Miss Granger, my godson Harry often mentions you, thank you very much Give him help."

"Hello, Mr. Black, it should be." Hermione replied subconsciously, which obviously aroused more interest in Black's heart.

How should I put it, the famous know-it-all lady of Gryffindor in front of me seems a little different?

"Hermione, shall we help you carry your things up? Then I'll show you around here." Ron was impatient with the back and forth, so he just said happily.

Hermione, of course, had no objection.

However, when passing by Black, the lazy-looking figure suddenly changed his mind, and made another turn and walked up behind Hermione.

"Siris..." As Black's good friend, Lupine keenly noticed the difference, and wanted to stop him, but was interrupted by Black's wave of his hand.

"Don't worry, Remus, I'm just visiting as the owner of this place. After all, there are some things here that are really not pleasant." Black found a very direct reason, which made it impossible to refuse.

The Black family is a place of power, and the old house is full of dangerous dark magic items.Although they have been tidying up for a while, some things can't be transferred or processed for a while.

Boys are always more energetic. Harry and Ron walked ahead with Hermione's luggage, and because Black was behind them, they didn't worry about whether Hermione would encounter anything during the walk.

"Miss Granger, what kind of incense did you use?" Black asked suddenly.

Hermione froze for a moment, and frowned at him. This was not a polite behavior: "No."

"Oh?" Black smiled half-smile, obviously in disbelief, "To be honest, I vaguely smelled a somewhat unique and memorable fragrance, and this fragrance seemed to come from Miss Granger."

Hermione impatiently wanted to remind the man in front of her of his ungentlemanly behaviour, but stopped short.

If it is fragrance, Linkos has it.She once saw her house-elf spice Lynx's clothes once, and she joked that Lynx never forgot these "rituals" wherever he went.

But the fragrance is elegant and long-lasting, and Hermione likes it very much, so it has not stopped.

During this period of time, Hermione almost spent time studying things with Linkos. If it is said that it is not completely impossible to get infected, but why Sirius Black—

"It just so happens that I know a very unique little friend, she should be used to this." Black keenly caught Hermione's bewilderment and surprise that could not be completely concealed, and confirmed what he was thinking.

After all, Black's sense of smell has been heightened due to his Animagus form being a large black dog.

In a short period of time, Hermione also quickly finished thinking about everything.

Linkos had mentioned Sirius Black to her once, and it sounded like he had a decent evaluation of this man, at least believable.

Thinking of this, Hermione unconsciously imitated Linkos's speaking posture, with a little arrogance in her confidence: "Should I praise Mr. Black's nose?"

Black's determination to win was shattered in an instant, and he suddenly returned to his usual appearance: "Ha! It really is her! Who else is better at this kind of gesture of looking at people with their noses!"

Looking at people with their noses?Hermione imagined what Linkos looked like, and couldn't help laughing: "I think the Malfoy family is obviously more suitable for this description, don't you think, Mr. Black?"

Black looked a little wilted now, and nodded, "No doubt, but Slytherins are about the same." He glanced at Hermione at this point, and said, "Oh, and the damn infectiousness, but Why didn't you make her more of a Gryffindor?!"

"Hmm." Hermione thought for a while, then joked, "Maybe I want more brains."

"..." Black glanced at Hermione resentfully, and the two of them drew closer. He scratched his head, and finally showed some concern, "So, she should be okay now?"

Although he didn't know the specifics, Black also knew what Linkos seemed to be doing secretly after the Ramirez manor was destroyed.

Hermione thought about it, but asked another question: "Is it safe here?" She glanced at Harry and Ron who were talking in front of her, and smiled back at them when they turned to look at her.

Black shrugged: "It's okay, all the nearby portraits can be moved away, there are no empty photo frames or anything else, as for some other annoying little tricks - Black's old house still has some defensive power."

Hermione nodded: "I don't think I can say anything, but it's safe for the time being." Thinking of Linkos, most of the good mood to see her friend disappeared, "Will Professor Dumbledore come over? When can I see him?" ?”

Black looked at Hermione in surprise: "I thought she didn't want to." Merlin knew that he had gently suggested to Linkos to seek refuge with Dumbledore several times, but they were obviously ignored.

"Yes." Hermione raised her head slightly, "but she also has to consider my suggestion."

The author has something to say: Hermione: But she has to listen to me too!