Hogwarts Homecoming

At the entrance of the palace-like tent, Draco in a neat suit raised his brows, looked at Harry whose head was enlarged by the bubble gum that Ginny gave him with slightly sarcastic eyes, completely ignored him, and stood With the two professors who have taught him.

"What's the matter, Remus?"

Sirius frowned, and asked Remus, who was confronting Narcissa, softly.

Remus pursed his lips, his brows and eyes were quite helpless,

"It's Kreacher. It wants to invite your... to come to the tent as a guest. I noticed the movement outside, so I came out to take a look."

"Eat the inside out!" Sirius scolded unceremoniously, "Where is Kreacher, where did he go?"

"I've sent it to the kitchen to make you breakfast."

Having fully bathed in the sun for more than half a month on the sea, Sirius, whose face was already dark enough, became even darker to the end. He walked by Remus's side and confronted Draco's mother on his behalf.

"You are not welcome in my tent, go away!"

Facing Sirius' merciless scolding, Narcissa Malfoy didn't show much, but Draco suddenly became pale. He stared at Sirius angrily, as if he wanted to go up to defend his mother's dignity, However, Narcissa stopped Draco.

At the same time, Mr. Weasley stopped Harry and the others who were about to go up to make a big show. He shook his head slightly at Harry, who was not weak, although his head was in a state of embarrassment.

"Let them deal with it, Harry, and you little fellows don't interfere."

"What's going on—" Hermione frowned and asked quietly behind Mr. Weasley, "That's Malfoy's mother. She seems to know Sirius?"

Harry blinked. He looked at the cold-faced Sirius and Malfoy's mother, and he really realized that they might know each other. Before he could express the doubts in his heart, Ron used quite Said in a disdainful tone,

"It's not surprising, is it? Sirius' family is very famous, and the pure-blood wizard family has intermarried for hundreds of years. After all, Malfoy and I are still relatives!"

Even though his eyes were squeezed into a slit, Harry still tried his best to open his eyes and stared at Ron. Ron and Malfoy were relatives, Harry was really surprised!

"Your tent—"

Narcissa Malfoy didn't seem to have intended to speak to Sirius, but Sirius' rude tone seemed to irritate her, and she put on a disgusted look, as if she smelled something bad.

Narcissa glanced at the tent left by Sirius' father, as if she were looking at junk at a second-hand market.

In all fairness, the tent of Sirius is still very grand, and its style is not overwhelming in front of a group of luxurious tents. The only problem is that it has not been used for a long time, and all these years, Black’s old house has always been a place for Klee. All in maintenance, it spends most of its time flattering the portrait of Sirius' mother, and has no time to clean or maintain the property of the Black family, which leads to the tent being severely infested with moths.

"The Black family is just these rags left in your hands, right?"

Narcissa looked haughty,

"Want to hear what Walburga said about you when she was alive? The prodigal son is really right. No wonder she emptied the Black family's treasury before she died, leaving you nothing. "

Mentioning this matter, Sirius' dark face flashed a trace of gloom. He didn't care about the gold that the Black family hid in the goblin's underground vault. However, it is true that there is mutual suspicion and hatred between mother and child, and it is really nothing to be told by outsiders. Glorious thing.

"I'm not like you—"

Suppressing a trace of anger in his heart, Sirius' eyes became cold again,

"I don't have to live on gold or peddling my ridiculous pedigree all the time to get by."

Harry was about to applaud Sirius, and even Remus smiled, Draco's pale cheeks suddenly turned rosy, and he reached for his pocket, quickly took out his wand and pointed it at Sirius, making a bewildered sound Howling like a wolf invading the territory,

"Apologize to my mom, immediately!"

"careful!"

Harry exclaimed. Except for Mr. Weasley, he, Hermione and others around him took precautions the moment Draco showed signs of attack. For a moment, the atmosphere on both sides became tense. The wizards passing by here looked at them in surprise, and some sensitive people had already ran to the distance, as if they wanted to report the situation to the camp managers.

To be honest, the threat of a little wizard was not taken seriously by Sirius and Remus, but when facing Draco who pointed his wand at them, there was disappointment in his eyes. The Malfoy family didn't deal with it, and Draco Malfoy had been his two students.

"Put away your wands, you guys!"

Mr. Weasley's tone was not the usual tone of a nice gentleman. He looked at his children sternly until Harry and the others reluctantly put away their wands. Then, Mr. Weasley looked at to Draco,

"Put away your wand, Mr. Malfoy, no fights are allowed here!"

"Why should I listen to you!"

Draco's arm remained motionless.

"Sorry, little Mr. Malfoy!"

Mr. Weasley stepped forward and said angrily,

"Maybe you forgot, but I am obliged to remind you that I am an official of the Ministry of Magic, and it is my responsibility to maintain law and order here. Are you going to launch an attack in front of a Ministry of Magic official!"

Mr. Weasley's words were obviously not expected by Draco, because he didn't take the Weasleys seriously at all, but now, there were already many people watching, which made him a little bit embarrassed.

"Put away your wand, Draco, it's not worth it for these dubious people."

Narcissa is more sensible than Draco. She knows that under such circumstances, it is no longer suitable to argue with this group of people. Moreover, Arthur Weasley is an old official of the Ministry of Magic. She also comes from a pure-blooded family. If the trouble really comes to an end, I'm afraid her husband will not be able to deal with it.

Narcissa pressed Draco's arm, she took a deep look at Sirius, as if she wanted to remember his face, then put her arm around Draco's shoulder, her voice raised a bit,

"Let's go, Draco, let's go to the tent of the Greengrass family, there is no need to argue with a criminal from Azkaban and a werewolf, it's out of style!"

As soon as these words came out, the people watching this scene suddenly became commotion. Many foreigners who didn't know the situation looked at Remus and Sirius with horror, and backed away as if they saw a pest.

Facing people's pointing and pointing, Sirius and Remus looked ugly, but they couldn't explain to these foreigners who didn't know the truth, especially, in a certain sense, Narcissa Malfoy was not Lies, Remus is a genuine werewolf, and Sirius spent a third of his life in the notorious Azkaban.

"Stop, Malfoy!"

Sudden anger surged in Harry's heart, and he raised his dropped wand again, and yelled at Malfoy's back.

"You look so funny, Potter, oh, are you going to show your face at the World Cup?"

The embarrassment of Sirius and Remus satisfied Draco, he didn't worry about Harry's wand at all, and after a smirk, he followed his mother and disappeared around the corner without looking back.

"Potter? Is that Harry Potter?"

"It's him. Although his face is swollen, I can see his scars!"

"Oh, he's the one who beat You-Know-Who! Cam, get my camera, I'm going to take a picture of Harry Potter, your mother has always been curious about him!"

The surrounding discussions surged like a tide under the moon. As soon as people were afraid of werewolves and criminals, the foreign wizards who had just retreated couldn't help being curious and slowly came up.

"Come in, Harry—"

A bit at a loss, Harry stood there dumbfounded. He didn't expect so many foreigners to have heard of his name. Hermione, who was the first to recover, grabbed Harry's arm and pulled him towards him. Pull the tent.

call--

Sirius took a deep breath,

"Come on, Harry, let's go in and talk."