v2 Chapter 1474： Inheritance of stereotypes

But from the photos I received from Ai Wen, Gabriel’s head is actually almost the same as Elaine.

Inferred from this, Furong’s statement should be untenable, because Elaine is certainly not a mature girl.

In addition, Furong also told them that Gabri had wanted to apply for an exchange student to go to Hogwarts to study.

However, given the current situation, her application was finally lost.

Because Furong’s voice was too loud, Mrs. Weasley glanced at her dissatisfiedly.

She frowned and kept adjusting the volume at the beginning with her wand, making Setina sing more and more loud.

"Oh, come and stir up my soup."

"If you do it right, I will make a hot love and accompany you to the warmth of the night."

Under the cover of a jazz-song song, "One Piece of Fiery Love," Fred and George played with Ginny and Elaine behind the Christmas tree, and the explosions continued; Harry and Ron What Mr. Weasley was discussing at the table seemed to be about Muggle Radio and TV.

And Lu Ping, he also went to live in Christmas today.

After a few months, he was particularly embarrassed.

Lupin sat by the fireplace and stared at the fire and thought about something, as if he couldn't hear the voice of Cetina.

Ai Wen looked at Lu Ping and said to Hermione, Bill and Furong, and came to Lupin.

"You look so embarrassed," said Avon.

"Yeah, that's really embarrassing. You know, I work underground, I can hardly see the sun, and I can't contact other people. It will be exposed. I can only slip out at this time." Lu Ping smiled. Say, but it makes him look even more awkward, with deep shadows under his eyes, a look of malnutrition.

Ai Wen knows that Lu Ping is mixing in the werewolf and acting as a spy for the Order of the Phoenix.

This work is dangerous and hard.

He hesitated and continued to ask, "How is that going?"

"Nothing is going on, it’s hard to get their trust. I have the obvious mark that I have lived in the wizard, and they have always avoided the normal society, lived on the edge of the magic world, stealing food, sometimes killing, I saw "A few times," Lupin said. "But I still got some useful information. You went to the underground world of the alley three months ago, didn't you?"

"We are tracking Malfoy, where we met Greyback. Did he recognize us?"

"I don't think so. He only thought it was a few lost Hogwarts students, but I knew you were at the first sight." Lupin said, "Listen, Ivan, I know your strength, but you shouldn't. Adventure, especially Harry at the time..."

"I don't need to take care of it, I'm not a kid." Harry said that his head was biased towards this side and joined the conversation between the two. "Malfo is really suspicious, Remus, we can now be sure. He is a Death Eater, Voldemort has given him a mission, and he is definitely going to do something..."

He overheard the conversation last night and said it again, looking at Lu Ping with expectation.

Lupin was silent for a while and asked, "Did you talk to Dumbledore?"

"That said, but Dumbledore told me to leave it alone," said Harry depressed. "Malfoy and Snape are plotting under our noses, but Dumbledore thinks it doesn't matter."

"The headmaster has his own plans." Ai Wen comforted him.

"Yes, but he refuses to say anything."

"I think that since Dumbledore didn't say anything, it might not really matter, or he didn't think it was time to say it." Lupin said, "I don't know much about Draco Malfoy, but about Severus, I trust him. I know that you don't like to hear such words, Harry, but Dumbledore trusts Severus. This should be enough for us. If you believe in Dumbledore's judgment, Then you should trust Severus."

"But Dumbledore will make mistakes..." Harry argued.

"You are determined to hate Severus, Harry, just as you are determined to hate Draco." Lupin smiled weakly. "I understand that James is your father, Sirius is your godfather, they There have been so many unpleasant things with Severus, and you have inherited a prejudice from them. But the truth may not be as you guessed, maybe Dumbledore ordered Severus to ask Draco. Maybe Draco can't help but do something for Voldemort. So, Dumbledore is not so surprised at what you said, let you not care about it."

Harry didn't talk. He had to say that Lupin was still very rational and more rational than Sirius.

"Don't say this, what happened to you and Tonks?"

"I have nothing to do with her." Lu Ping's face was obviously a little flustered, not so confident.

“Nothing?” said Ai Wen. “She looks like you are now.”

"She, I am just..." Lupin was silent for a while. "Is she nothing?"

"I don't know, you should ask her." Ai Wen said, "I don't think she cares about your werewolf identity."

Lu Ping looked at him with amazement. "You know it? Yes, I am a werewolf. This is a cursed identity. When I change, I can't guarantee how much my reason is left, so So, I can't"

"We all think that you are normal and there is no difference with other people. Tonks thinks so."

Lupin shook his head stubbornly, as he said to Harry. Harry inherited a prejudice from his father James and Sirius, which made him determined to hate Snape; Lupin is also not the case, his werewolf identity allowed him to inherit a prejudice and inferiority, Let him hide from Tonks.

This kind of thing can only be understood by himself, and others can't help.

On Christmas Eve, it is really out of place to mention two unpleasant topics one after another.

At this time, Cettina ended her singing with a long treble.

"Now you have torn it, please return my heart to me!"

There was loud applause on the radio, and Mrs. Weasley was excited and clenched.

“Is it finished?” Furong said loudly, “Thank God, it’s hard to hear!”

Hermione spit out her tongue and sat next to Ai Wen, so she was glad to get rid of Hibiscus.

Fred, George, Ginny, and Elaine also just finished a round of smashing, and they noticed that they were quiet. Mr. Weasley jumped up and asked, "How about a drink before going to bed? Who wants? Eggnog?"

"My dear, let me get it," said Mrs. Weasley.

Taking advantage of her efforts to get the eggnog, everyone else stretched out and chatted.

Hermione took the opportunity to ask Mr. Weasley about the recent movements in the department, and everyone is very concerned about this.

"It’s so busy now, Scrimgeour hopes to effectively block the mysterious people and the Death Eaters, but we can’t find anyone at all. They seem to have hid themselves and come out from time to time to attack. There is no progress at all. In fact, if so That's it, but among the three people arrested in these two months, I suspect that no one is a real Death Eater." He just finished, immediately added another sentence, "Don't say, children, this is confidential. ”