Hogwarts Homecoming

He has a slightly thin body, a handsome face with sharp edges, soft gray hair and a pair of wonderful lavender, with deep and radiant eyes. Louise blinked hard and stared at the young man in front of her, her bloodless lips opened comically.

"Mr. Blaine——"

Another man walked out of the darkness behind the young man without any warning. This was a tall black man. Based on professional experience, Louise was sure the moment she saw this man that he was an unsmiling man. The sharpness revealed is even more terrifying.

Louise was frightened by the sudden appearance of Kingsley with a serious expression, and Amosta also let go of her arm. Looking at the Muggle girl who was hiding a few steps away, Amosta was gentle. 's smile.

"This is Kingsley. Don't be afraid, Miss Aundair, we are not bad people--"

A handsome appearance always makes it easier to gain trust. Although Louise was not familiar with the gray-haired man in front of her, she immediately believed his words.

"Do you know this ma... um, this lady, Mr. Blaine?"

Amosta glanced at the girl who looked at him timidly again, and there was a bit of strangeness in his tone.

"It's not really acquaintance, I just met once, on a street outside the alley at the entrance of the ministry. Do you still remember me, Miss Aundair -"

Louise bit her lip and nodded slightly,

"Just call me Louise and you're Amosta Blaine--"

Louise quickly said the gray-haired man's name, but after she said it, for some reason, her cheeks turned slightly red and she closed her mouth tightly again.

How could she forget?

Amosta Brain - This was the first time she took the initiative to strike up a conversation with a complete stranger on the street, and then was rejected outright and decisively. For a 'lady', this kind of shame It will stay with her throughout her life.

"What a wonderful coincidence-"

Amosta shook his head slightly and sighed again, but his tone was heavy,

"Louise, I'm glad to meet you again, but for you, this is really a very bad thing. In this case-"

After being stunned for several seconds, Louise came back to her senses. She immediately realized what Mr. Blaine was talking about. The slight blush that appeared on her cheeks disappeared instantly. She stared at Amosta Blaine with wide eyes, but he did not respond to her eyes, so Louise looked at Blaine blankly. The tall man behind Mr. Kingsley, who exuded a stern aura, also lowered his head, his facial features showing heaviness.

"Fraser" Louise covered her mouth, "He - what happened?"

Amosta and Kingsley exchanged glances, and both saw the faint anger in the other's deep eyes.

“Louise—” Amosta pursed his lips, “Can I ask, what is the relationship between this Fraser and you?”

"He's my brother--"

In the cold alley, the girl's sobs full of heartache and sorrow rang out.

St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, fifth floor, Magical Injuries Department.

The extremely torturous night finally ended with the faint light in the sky. The faint green morning light passed through the window set up high in the wall covered with oak paneling opposite the door and fell on the hospital bed, and followed the patient's death. As time passed, the light gradually shone on the pale and bloodless face of Hermione who was sleeping.

There was a recliner next to the hospital bed. On the recliner, Tonks was sleeping in her wizard robe. However, when rapid footsteps suddenly sounded from far to near in the corridor outside the door, Tonks, who was breathing steadily, suddenly He opened his eyes.

Although her dark and shining eyes were still in the haze of suddenly waking up from sleep, she gradually became more sophisticated and had already pulled out her wand and assumed a fighting posture. As the footsteps got closer, and here she When she stopped outside the door of a ward, the haze in the corners of her eyes had completely disappeared. She pushed to Hermione's bedside and looked out the window with vigilant eyes.

Du, du, du—

But after the slightly urgent knock on the door, Tonks relaxed instead. She scratched her hair that had become dry due to her bad sleep. After thinking about it, her brown hair turned into black. .

"I'm in Albania hoo--"

As soon as he entered the ward, Sirius ignored Tonks and walked directly around her to Hermione's bed.

"We teamed up with the strikers in France to perform a mission. I just received a letter from Ms. Bones last night, and then I rushed back. Huh. How is Hermione?"

"She has been sleeping since I got here, but Dumbledore said she would probably wake up today -"

Since Sirius joined the Auror office, the two have become partners, while the original Kingsley focused on commanding the team.

Sirius looked very tired, probably from walking in the morning dew. His hair was wet, and a few strands of hair were hanging on his forehead, but he didn't pay any attention to it. His gray eyes filled with anger were focused on Locked firmly on Hermione's pale cheek, paying attention to her weak breathing, the two fists hanging tightly by her sides were clenched.

"Ms. Bones didn't say much in her heart. She only told me that there was a problem with Hermione getting a package in Hogsmeade, which seriously injured her. Is there any new development now? What is going on?! "

Looking at Hermione, who was still living in his home more than a week ago, Sirius's breathing did not stop, but became more rapid, and his frown caused a few deep wrinkles on his forehead.

"Nobody knows what's going on, Sirius-"

Tonks whispered,

"But I heard that Amosta and Dumbledore were furious. After Ms. Umbridge came back from Hogwarts, she almost destroyed half of her office. The minister's face didn't look good either. I guess, They probably got a little pissed off at Hogwarts—"

Sirius twitched the corner of his mouth. Fudge and Umbridge probably wanted to express their attitude. At the same time, they definitely wanted to avoid the Ministry of Magic's responsibility in this matter. Judging from his understanding of Amosta , he will definitely not give Fudge and Umbridge a good look.

The feeling of schadenfreude existed in Sirius's heart for a moment and then disappeared, leaving a worried look on his face.

Perhaps knowing the relationship between Sirius and Harry Potter, Ms. Bones specifically stated in the letter to him that Harry was not injured in this terrorist attack, but he knew Harry, haha Leigh would not be happy about this.

"Oh, it's time--"

Sirius was worried about Harry's current state of mind. Tonks beside him shouted. She picked up the robe that was thrown on the couch and took out a bottle containing a golden potion from her pocket.

"Dumbledore brought-"

Tonks lifted the quilt and gently helped Hermione up in hospital clothes.

"He told me that she needs to feed her three tablespoons every six hours. This is two days' worth. Snape will deliver the next one before tomorrow evening. Please do me a favor-"

Upon hearing Snape's name, Sirius curled his lips and picked up a silver spoon from the bedside table.

Taking the bottle from Tonks, tilting the mouth of the bottle carefully, Sirius gently put the potion with dancing golden flames close to Hermione's bloodless lips.

After taking the potion, Hermione's sickly face soon returned to color, and her breathing became slightly heavier.

In order not to disturb Hermione's rest, Sirius and Tonks stopped communicating. At around nine o'clock, the hospital's therapists came to check the ward. They gave Hermione some nutrient solution and held a scent The pungent violet sticky potion was smeared on Hermione's right arm, and then she hurried to the next ward.

"Get some sleep -" Tonks saw Sirius's exhaustion as he struggled to hold on, and she said to him, "We have to keep our energy high to deal with assassinations that may appear again at any time -"

Sirius was convinced by Tonks' statement and he nodded.

"Okay, I'll just sleep for two hours. If Hermione wakes up—"

Dude, Dude——

"Feel sorry--"

Under the gaze of Sirius and Tonks, who suddenly became alert,

Behind the closed door of the ward, an old, hard voice suddenly appeared,

"I heard that a little wizard named Hermione Granger was sent here. She is my grandson's classmate, so I came to see if she is okay?"