0243 Memorial
0243 Memorial
Sure enough, if you don't die, you won't die.
The twins were hugged by their mother "intimately", and they walked backwards into the gate, their trembling arms and legs competing to express their master's "joy" and "joy"...
Harry and Ron looked at each other, and exchanged a look of sympathy - deserved it!
Of course, that share was not for the twins. After a long time of contact, Harry found that they were best friends, and occasional contact would bring a lot of happiness to those around him.
But if they lived together for a long time, it was probably just because they couldn't beat them if they didn't clean up.
At least that's what Ron thought. In his dream, he beat his two brothers into pigs' heads.
"Is Mr. Weasley not at home?"
Ernie asked Ron, who had wanted to ask Arthur for a favor.
"Professor, today is Tuesday, and Dad went to work."
Ron's eyes were a little strange, as if he was wondering how Aini would ask such a question.
Uh, Ernie patted his head, Hogwarts has summer vacation, the Ministry of Magic doesn't.
"Dad doesn't get off work till night, but Bill and Percy will be back for lunch, they just left for training in the mountains. Are you going to stay with us, Ernie?"
"No, I have to let Dumbledore know that Harry is safe, and the Burrow is the place where he can rest assured."
Aini patted the boy on the shoulder. The boy seemed to be stronger than the twins.
"We must protect Harry. Weasley will always be loyal to his friends."
Ron straightened his chest proudly, the affirmation from the professor and the principal made him feel very honored.
"I've never doubted that. So say goodbye to Molly for me, and you don't think I'd like to go get Fred and George out, do you?"
Mentioning those two naughty ghosts, Ron nodded fiercely, and left it to him to say goodbye. They even bullied Ginny again, and they deserved to be cleaned up by their mother for a while.
"Goodbye then."
In the farewell sound of the duo, Aini directly teleported back to his office on the second floor of the castle. After accompanying Fox to Nirvana, most of the space enchantment lost its effect on him.
Speaking of which, Mr. Weasley was lucky this year, not winning the Daily Prophet's 700 Galleon Grand Prix.
Yes, for the father of the "seven sons", being poor is lucky, and being bankrupt can really eliminate disasters.
When the red-haired twins were rescued in the chamber of secrets last time, Aini analyzed a special rune, which gave him some understanding of the curse of the Weasley family.
Like the blood curse on Mrs. Norris, Ani can see and cannot change the curse of Bill's family, at least until the next step to try it.
In fact, whether you win or not is completely irrelevant to your luck. Is there any big prize that is not designated?
Just talking about the annual prize of the "Daily Prophet", the winners are almost all officials or relatives of the Ministry of Magic, which means it is self-evident.
But Arthur's situation is different from his colleagues. Others win the lottery on the surface of surprise, but they understand in their hearts. A thousand times, until the daughter comes of age.
Then let him bury his son with him when the curse is in effect.
When Aini said the password and stepped on the spiral staircase leading to the principal's office, he did not expect that he had helped them a lot by mistake.
Originally, the reason why Arthur was designed was because he was too disrespectful to some big families in the actions of the Ministry of Magic, and offended them terribly.
But last year, Ernie taught a self-righteous and unruly elf, which was severely punished by the master, so he couldn't continue to make trouble for Harry.
After the summer vacation, Harry and Ron boarded the train smoothly, so naturally there was no need to steal Arthur's car.
And if they didn't drive Arthur's car, there would be no subsequent series of events, and Mr. Weasley would not be used as a gun later.
Over the past three generations, the Weasley family has indeed been severely weakened, as evidenced by the triggering of the "seven sons" curse in Arthur's generation.
It is true that the Weasley family has no money now, but some wealth cannot be measured by pure money.
For the big families who are accustomed to marriage, there is me in you, and you in me. The older the secret, the harder it is to keep. Other families know more or less about the curse of the Weasley family.
There are also some who have coveted Weasley's inheritance for a long time. Winning the lottery is revenge and a temptation.What's more important is that although this kind of method is insidious, it still makes people unable to find faults.
You offended me, and I rushed to run the awards to give you money, how about it, is it generous enough?
Even if Arthur wants to take revenge, he can only act within the rules, but it is difficult for the declining Weasley family to take advantage of the nobles' rules of the game.
Sometimes a brat is more terrifying than an enemy.
Aini's design ideas for Peter also come from this. Since bear children can cheat their fathers, it is also reasonable for rat people to cheat their masters.
Pushing open the door of the principal's room, Aini saw Dumbledore standing in the middle of the room looking up at the starry sky.
"Albus?"
Aini walked up to the old principal suspiciously, and followed him to look up.
"No matter how strong a building is, it cannot match the passage of time after all."
Dumbledore muttered something thoughtlessly, and Aini looked up and quickly locked the source of the other party's emotion.
It was not a big crack, but its location made it very eye-catching.
"There is no building that never breaks, but we can fix it, renovate it, even rebuild it, and I'm sure someone could do it better without us."
Knowing what Dumbledore was looking at, Ernie didn't intend to stay where he was in a daze with him. After speaking, he walked to the wall and pulled out a sofa from the mural, and took out a bottle of Lin Lu to sip.
"But there are some places where people are afraid to avoid it, and it can only become more and more dilapidated."
Dumbledore stopped staring at the crack in the dome, but his eyes were empty again, not knowing where to focus his gaze.
Ernie didn't answer, and Dumbledore didn't need him to answer.
After a while, the old headmaster took a step forward, stepping back from the past to reality.
"Sorry, people always have some inexplicable emotions when they get old."
Hearing this, Aini secretly complained that over 100 years old is not considered old for a top wizard.
"I sent Harry to the Burrow, and I met Sirius Black in Bulton Street."
Hearing the news of Sirius, Dumbledore waved his wand, and all the portraits on the wall were turned over.
"Aini, never have prejudice against anyone. After Sirius was arrested that year, I should have discovered something strange..."
"Forget it, Albus, going to Azkaban to atone is Blake's own choice, it has nothing to do with others, and it has nothing to do with you. Maybe the suffering in our eyes is a kind of redemption to him."
Aini interrupted the old headmaster's words, remorse and self-blame are of no benefit to reality.
Of course Dumbledore understood this, but the changes in his family had a great impact on him in his early years. As Aini said, his body was still "young", but his heart was already old.
……
While Dumbledore looked at the crack in the zenith and reminisced about the past, someone far away in Austria was doing the same.
It's just that the dome there is even more dilapidated. The slovenly old man sat with his head up for a while, then turned his gaze to the northwest again...
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