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Hermione checked Jon's reply without leaving a trace, and then turned her mind to face the situation.

So Jon and Cinnabar saw Hermione holding Ron's hand in the screen and said, "Thank you, Ron, but I can't let you—"

"You have no choice," Ron clasped her hand excitedly. "I want to teach you to be familiar with my family tree, so you are not afraid to ask questions."

Hermione shuddered and laughed.

"Ron, I don't think it matters anymore, because we are on the run with Harry Potter, the most wanted man in the country.

If we go back to school, things will be different.

Does Voldemort have any plans for Hogwarts? "

"Now every young wizard must go to school," Lupin replied, "it was announced yesterday.

This is a change because it was never mandatory before.

Of course, almost all British wizards have attended Hogwarts, but parents have the right to let their children study at home or study abroad.

But now, Voldemort can put all the wizards under his watch from an early age.

This is also one of the ways to eliminate Muggle-borns, because students must have a pedigree certificate—that they have proven their wizarding ancestry to the Ministry in order to be admitted. "

Harry felt disgusted and angry: at this moment how many eleven-year-old children are happily looking through the newly bought magic book, but they don't know that they will never see Hogwarts, or even their family.

"This this……"

He was speechless and couldn't find words to express the horror he felt, but Lupin said softly:

"I know."

"If you can't confirm, I can understand, Harry, but the impression of the Order of the Phoenix is ​​that Dumbledore left you with a mission."

"Yes." Harry replied, "Ron and Hermione also know that they are going with me."

"Can you tell me what this mission is?"

Harry looked at the wrinkled face and the thick but gray hair, wishing he could have another answer.

"I can't, Remus, I'm sorry. If Dumbledore didn't tell you, I don't think I can."

"I guess you would say that," Lupin looked a little disappointed: "But I can still be of some use to you.

You know my identity and ability, I can walk with you and provide protection.

No need to tell me what you are doing. "

Harry hesitated, it was a very tempting proposal, although he couldn't imagine how could he keep it secret if Lu Ping followed them all day.

Hermione looked a little confused.

"Where is Tonks?"

"What's wrong with her?

"Oh," Hermione frowned. "You are married! You are going with us, what does she think?"

"Tonks will be safe," Lupin said, "living at her parents' house."

Lupin's tone was a little strange, almost cold.

Besides, it was a bit abnormal for Tonks to continue to hide in her parents' house. She was a member of the Order of the Phoenix after all. As far as Harry knew, she might wish to devote herself to positive actions.

"Remus," Hermione asked tentatively, "Is everything alright... I mean... you and—"

"Everything is fine, thank you."

Hermione blushed, there was another silence, the atmosphere was restrained and embarrassed, and Lupin said as if forcing himself to admit an unpleasant thing: "Tonks is pregnant."

"Oh, nice!"

"Awesome!"

"congratulation."

Lupin smiled unnaturally, looked like he made a grimace, and said, "Then-do you accept my proposal?

Can three people become four?

I don't believe Dumbledore will object.

After all, he appointed me to be your teacher of Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

I must tell you that I believe this trip will face evil magic that many people have never seen and imagined. "

Ron and Hermione both looked at Harry.

"Um... I still want to ask clearly,"

Harry said, "Do you want to keep Tonks at her parents' house and follow us by yourself?"

"She is very safe there and they will take care of her."

Lupin said, his tone was almost indifferent: "Harry, I believe James will also want me to guard you."

"Well," Harry said slowly, "I don't think so.

I believe that my father would like to know why you don't guard his children. "

Lupin lost his blood on his face.

The temperature in the kitchen seemed to have dropped ten degrees. Ron looked around the room as if someone had ordered him to remember it. Hermione's eyes moved back and forth between Harry and Lupin.

"You do not understand."

"Then explain."

Lupin swallowed.

"I—it was a serious mistake to marry Tonks. I lost my mind and regretted it afterwards."

"Oh," said Harry, "so you are going to abandon her and the child and run away with us?"

Lupin jumped up, and the chair overturned.

He stared at them violently, and Harry saw the shadow of a wolf on his face for the first time.

"Don't you understand what I did to my wife and unborn child?

I shouldn't marry her at all, I turned her into a ostracized person! "

Lupin kicked away the chair he overturned.

"You see me all in the Order of the Phoenix, or at Hogwarts, under Dumbledore's shelter!

You know what most wizards think of my kind!

After knowing my situation, they almost refused to talk to me!

Haven't you seen everything I have done?

Even her family rejected our marriage. Which parents would like their only daughter to marry a werewolf?

There are children—children—"

Lupin was pulling his hair, and he seemed to be in a state of confusion.

"My kind is usually sterile!

Children will be like me, and I know they will be-how can I forgive myself?

Knowing his own situation, he still passed it on to an innocent baby.

Even if a miracle happens and the child is not like me, wouldn't it be better without a father who will always shame him, a hundred times better! "

"Remus," Hermione said with tears in her eyes, "Don't say that--how can children be ashamed of you?"

"Oh, maybe, Hermione," Harry said, "I'll be ashamed of him."

Harry didn't know where he was getting angry, so he got up too.

Lupin looked like Harry hit him.

"If the new regime considers Muggle origins to be bad," Harry said, "What will they do to a werewolf whose father is a member of the Order of the Phoenix?

My father died to protect my mother and me. Do you think he will tell you to abandon your child and go on an adventure with us? "

"You--how dare you?"

Lupin said: "This is not a pursuit--not a pursuit of adventure or personal prowess--how can you say this--"

"I think you think you are brave and fearless," Harry said. "You fantasize about following Sirius's footsteps—"

"Harry, stop talking!"

Hermione pleaded, but Harry continued to stare at Lupin's pale face.

"I can't believe it,"

Harry said, "The man who taught me to beat the Dementors-is a coward."

Lupin drew his wand too fast. Harry just had time to catch his wand, he heard a bang, felt like he had been slammed, flew back, hit the kitchen wall, and then slid. To the ground.

He caught a glimpse of Lupin's cloak swaying back into the doorway.

"Remus, Remus, come back!"

Hermione shouted, but Lupin didn't answer. After a while, they heard the front door slammed shut.

"Harry?!"

Hermione cried and said, "How can you do this?"

"What can't be."

Harry stood up as he spoke, feeling a bag swelling up where his head hit the wall.

——He is still trembling with anger.

"Don't look at me like that!"

"Don't come at her again!"

"Don't--don't--we can't fight!"

Hermione rushed between them, looking a little funny.

"You shouldn't have said that to Lupin."

"He asked for it."

The fragmented picture flashed quickly in Harry's mind: he watched Sirius fall through the curtain;

The disabled Dumbledore hung in the air; a green light and the sound of his mother's pleading...

"As a parent," Harry said, "you shouldn't leave your children unless—unless it’s unavoidable."

"Harry—"

Hermione stretched out a soothing hand, but Harry shrugged it off, stepped aside, and stared at the flame Hermione conjured.

He once talked to Lupin through the fireplace, hoping to restore his confidence in James, Lupin comforted him.

Now, Lupin's painful, pale face seemed to be shaking in front of him, and a wave of regret came to his heart, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Neither Ron nor Hermione spoke, but Harry thought they must be looking at each other behind him, communicating silently.

He turned around and saw them looking away hurriedly.

"I know, I shouldn't call him a coward."

"You shouldn't."

"But he behaves like a coward."

"but……"

"I know," Harry said. "But if it brings him back to Tonks, it's worth it, isn't it?"

He could not dispel the pleading in his tone.

Hermione showed sympathy, but Ron was noncommittal.

Harry looked down at his feet, thinking of his father.

Would James support Harry saying that to Lupin, or would he be angry because his son treated his old friend like that?

The silent kitchen seemed to be buzzing, with the vibrations of the previous scene and the silent condemnation of Ron and Hermione.

The Daily Prophet brought by Lupin was still on the table, and Harry's face was on the front page staring at the ceiling.

He walked over and sat down, opened the newspaper casually, pretending to be reading, but couldn't read it, his mind was still full of conflicts with Lupin.

He was certain that Ron and Hermione had started silent communication again on the other side of the newspaper.

He flipped through the newspaper loudly, and Dumbledore's name came into view.

It took him a while to see that the photo was a family photo.

Below the photo is written: Dumbledore's family, from left: Albus, Percival (holding the newborn Ariana), Candela and Aberforth.

This attracted his attention.

Harry stared at the photo carefully. Dumbledore's father Percival was a handsome man, and his eyes still seemed to gleam in this faded old photo.

Baby Ariana was not much bigger than a piece of bread, and could not see any more facial features.

Mother Candela's black hair was twisted into a high bun, and her facial features were cut like a knife.

Although she was wearing a high-necked satin gown, her dark eyes, high cheekbones, and straight nose reminded Harry of Indians.

Albus and Aberforth wore a lace-collar blouse and a shawl hair.

Albus looked a few years older, but otherwise the two boys looked very similar, because this was before Dumbledore's nose was interrupted and he started wearing glasses.

The family looked quite happy, smiling peacefully in the newspaper.

Baby Ariana's arms faintly waved from the swaddle.

Harry saw a line of captions at the top of the photo:

Exclusive excerpt-the forthcoming biography of Dumbledore

Rita Skeeter, by

Harry thought it was impossible to make his mood worse anyway, so he read it, but obviously he was wrong: the content of the newspaper actually made him feel worse.

He looked at the happy family in the picture.

Is it true?

How can I know?

He wanted to go to Godric's Valley, and even though Bathilda could no longer talk to him, he wanted to see the place where both he and Dumbledore had lost their loved ones.

He was putting down the paper to ask Ron and Hermione what they thought, when there was a loud and deafening noise in the kitchen.

He hurriedly got up.

In the ball at the door, Kreacher broke free, bowed low, and said hoarsely: "Kreacher has captured the thief Mondungus Fletcher, Master."

Mondungus struggled to get up and drew his wand.

But Hermione was faster than him.

"Except for your weapons!"

Mondungus' wand flew into the air and was caught by Hermione.

He rushed frantically towards the stairs, but Ron knocked him down.

Mondungus fell to the slate floor with a muffled noise.

"Why?"

Mondungus twisted his body, trying to break free from Ron: "What did I do?

Send a **** house elf to catch me.

What the **** are you guys, what did I do, let go of me, let go of me, otherwise--"

"You have no right to threaten anyone~www.wuxiahere.com~ Harry threw the newspaper aside, walked a few steps to the end of the kitchen, half-kneeled beside Mondungus.

Ron panted and got up, and Harry calmly pointed his wand at Mondungus' nose. This guy had a smell of sweat and smoke, his hair was tangled, and his robe was stained.

"Kreacher apologizes for being late to catch the thief, master."

The elf hissed: "Fletcher is good at avoiding capture, and has many dens and accomplices.

However, Kreacher blocked the thief in the end. "

"You did a great job, Kreacher.

But now, we have a few questions for you. "

Harry said to Mondungus, and the guy yelled immediately: "I'm terrified, okay?

I never wanted to participate... Don’t be angry, buddy, I never volunteered to die for you. At that time, the damned mysterious man flew towards me. Everyone would run away. I kept saying I didn’t want to—"

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