A small square,

Filled with messy and barren grass.

The houses on both sides of the street were gloomy and many windows were broken. Under the reflection of street lights, there was a strange light, like haunted houses.

Under the dim street light, three young wizards appeared with a bang.

The youngest girl is wearing a blue long dress.

Her bright long dark brown hair was tied behind her head and tied into a pair of ponytails; as she turned her head and looked around, the ponytail was swinging rhythmically behind her.

The girl who is gradually taller has particularly aura in her eyes. She deliberately asked for trouble and said, "Will you move more gentlely every time you show your phantom, Hermione?"

"This time it was William used the phantom display, not me, Anne!"

Another girl waved her fist and spoke in a tit-for-tat tone.

She was wearing close-fitting jeans and beige short sleeves, and her light body was perfectly outlined.

Her hair was scattered on her shoulders, but it was no longer messy, but extremely soft.

Hermione also exudes a shampoo fragrance, light and charming.

"Then I want to report you to the Ministry of Magic. Before I became an adult, I secretly learned to show the phantom." Anne pinched her waist.

"Go, I don't know who it is. I've been pestering me to learn phantom appearance recently."

Hermione pursed her lips:

"We can still divide a room in Azkaban by then."

"You have no evidence to prove that I'm studying." Annie stared in dark green eyes.

Hermione raised her pointed chin, looked at William, and chuckled softly in a soft voice, "William is my witness."

"Brother will not give you a fake certificate!"

"Is that true? You secretly played with Luna with his game console yesterday and deleted his save..."

Hermione tilted her head and said proudly: "That's right, I just complained last night."

Anne glared at Hermione with hatred.

She said... she had prepared evidence of absenteeism and was about to blame Bobocha, pretending that it had knocked over the water, but her brother still saw it through.

It turned out that Hermione was secretly complaining!

William pretended to ignore the two.

Anne is now bickering with Hermione. She always loses more than she wins, and she can only rely on a rogue-skinned person.

If you think about it carefully, you may even have the upper hand in a few times.

But this kind of quarrel happens every day? When he is not around, the two of them stop arguing.

How strange!

Along the grass, three people crossed the road? Come to the sidewalk.

"Why did you change here?" Annie asked, looking around.

Some time ago, the meetings of the Order of the Phoenix were not held here.

"There are traitors? They are stealing intelligence." William pulled out a piece of parchment and said. "So he changed his position.

Check this out and remember the address.

Professor Dumbledore used the spell of loyalty to hide Sirius' home.”

Hermione and Anne looked down? They saw that the parchment said:

The Order of the Phoenix Command is located at 12 Grimore Plaza, London.

William snapped his fingers and the parchment burned. The piece of paper curled up and fell to the ground.

Soon, under the eyes of Hermione and Anne, a broken door emerged from the sky between No. 11 and No. 13.

The walls and gloomy windows also appeared, looking like an extra house suddenly swelling, squeezing everything on both sides.

The house is so dilapidated that the black paint on the door is peeling off and covered with scratches.

The silver door knocker is in the shape of a large snake in the shape of a curving snake. There are no key holes on the door, and there are no other signs.

William pulled out his wand? He knocked on the door.

The loud sound of metal hitting and the clattering sound of the chain. The door creaked open.

Crossing the threshold? The three of them walked into the dark foyer.

It is a wet, gray smell, and a rotten smell.

It seems to have arrived at the tomb of the Living Dead.

Like sound control, a row of old-fashioned air lights on the wall are lit up, and a dim light is cast.

A spider-web-shaped chandelier on the head is flashing with ghost light, illuminating the picture frame on the wall that has turned black due to the years.

Hurry footsteps sounded, and Tonks walked out of the room.

The color of her hair changed again, and she changed to death Barbie powder that ordinary people could not control.

Tonks walked over with his hands in his chest and said with great enthusiasm: "You are late, William. Everyone is waiting for you."

"Something happened," William explained. "I just exchanged some information with a friend."

"Information? Is it your little bird again?" Tonks raised his eyebrows and poked William with his elbow, and asked curiously: "How much salary do you give that person?"

She knew that William had raised many little birds, and she was one of them...specialized in collecting intelligence.

"You want me to raise your salary again?" William asked.

"If you want, that's fine." Tonks said expectantly.

"I'm willing." William rolled his eyes: "You are raising prices, and hiring you are losing money.

Don't want me to give you another boost unless you become the director of the Auror office."

"As the director of the Auror office, I will be an intelligence officer for you?" Tonks said contemptuously: "The first one will be the one to arrest you!"

William said treacherously: "Then I will tell you all about your intelligence officer. Everyone can change the limit."

Tonks curled his lips and grinned at Hermione and Anne:

"Long time no see, you two little girls. Ginny is waiting for you two upstairs."

"What is she doing?" Anne asked.

"Well...oh... she's been doing it for three days."

“…”

"Let's go, William, the meeting is about to begin." Tonks urged.

William nodded slightly, turned to the two girls behind him, and whispered: "I'm going to attend the meeting and see you later."

Hermione and Anne nodded and walked towards the other room.

Tonks led the way and walked through the deep corridor.

There were long curtains on both sides, covered with insect eyes, and they walked around a large umbrella stand made of a broken leg of a giant monster.

There is also a two-meter-long bat on one side, which is made into a shoe rack.

It seems that this is not a home, but a lab for the black wizard.

Tonks pushed open the door and William followed in.

It is almost as dark as the foyer above, a cave-like room surrounded by rough stone walls.

Most of the light comes from a large fireplace at the other end of the room.

The smoke from the tube filled the air, like the smoke from the battlefield.

The dark ceiling and the heavy iron pots and basins hanging from it look hideous and gloomy in the smoke.

There was a long table in the room, and wizards were placed on both sides.

A meeting of the Order of the Phoenix will be held here soon.

Seeing William walking in, everyone stopped talking and stared at him.

William was the youngest and the only minor among the wizards present.

Dumbledore stood up and smiled gently, "William, find a place to sit."

William looked up and was speechless.

The principal said he would just sit there, but... because there was only one empty space between Sirius and Snape.

It seems to be reserved for him specifically.

You don't want to sit between the two, afraid of being splashed with blood... afraid of being bitten by dogs... afraid of smelling strange smells... afraid of being sarcastic...

Am I not afraid?

William looked at Dumbledore's position, but the principal seemed to know what he was thinking and immediately sat back.

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