Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 286: Noisy morning

"We are not a place to hide stolen goods!"

　　

　　 Early the next morning, just as the sun rose, Mrs. Weasley’s loud voice spread throughout the entire Order of the Phoenix. X23US. The fastest update of COM

　　

　　"Oh"

　　

　　 "I really like to hear my mother yell at others." Fred said with a satisfied smile while rubbing his eyes.

　　

　　 "It's not bad to change the taste." George took the conversation skillfully.

　　

　　 Since the twin brothers passed the Apparition exam, they have used it everywhere.

　　

　　 For example, they had just been awakened by Mrs. Weasley’s loud voice, and they fell on Ron’s bed with a "slap", awakening their poor brother abruptly.

　　

　　 "Hey! It just fell on me!" Ron groaned in pain.

　　

　　 "Yes, there is no way!"

　　

　　 "We just woke up, we may not be aligned."

　　

　　 The twins explained insincerely, Fred ran over and opened the door an inch or two, so that Mrs. Weasley's voice could pass into the room more clearly.

　　

　　 "It is totally irresponsible, as if our troubles are not enough, you have to drag this pile of stolen crucibles into the house..."

　　

　　 "Which fool is being scolded? How can he let her get angry?" George shook his head and said, "You must divert her attention as soon as possible, or her anger will get bigger and bigger for several hours. It's endless!"

　　

　　 "Oh, Sirius's mother is screaming again." Fred patted his forehead.

　　

　　 Indeed, with the piercing scream, Mrs. Weasley’s voice was almost completely drowned out. It was terrible.

　　

　　 However, at the same time, there was no sound in the study room where Maca was.

　　

　　 Since the house has been crowded, it has not been quiet anymore.

　　

　　 The reckless Tonks always trips over something, or she trips over something;

　　

　　Mrs. Weasley is always snarling about all kinds of big and small things, and can't stop all day;

　　

　　Lenny has her sister who is always staring at her, but her sister who has always been quite doting to her sister is usually not very useful at this time. It is normal for this little girl to run around the house;

　　

　　 Mondongues will get a lot of messy things back from time to time, and the warehouse in the back room is about to be used as a dedicated stolen goods warehouse by him.

　　

　　Maca doesn’t actually hate this kind of environment. If it’s a little lively, it will always make life more humane, provided it will not disturb his precious sleep time.

　　

　　 So he has long been used to casting a silence spell on the room before going to bed.

　　

　　 Just then, the door of the study was slammed open, and a petite figure walked in cautiously. Of course, all this is silent, as if playing a funny pantomime.

　　

　　 Maca is shrinking on the sofa piled with various books, notes and manuscripts. The gentle and deep breathing, slightly undulating chest, and the closed eyelids prove that he is asleep.

　　

　　 The small figure stood beside Maca, bent over and leaned over, then stretched out his hand and pointed his finger at Maca's forehead.

　　

　　The person here is of course the most noisy Leni on weekdays. A few days ago, she was caught by Maca and bounced her forehead a few times because she stomped Harry on it. Now she is obviously going to find it. The place is here.

　　

　　 But, today she ran over excitedly early in the morning, only to find that she couldn't play even after several poses.

　　

　　 She thought about it, and finally sat down on the ground altogether, pursing her mouth angrily.

　　

　　"Smelly Maca! Bastard Maca! Big villain! Today is Leni in a good mood, I will let you go! If you dare to flick Leni’s forehead next time, Leni will really take revenge... "

　　

　　Anyway, under the effect of the Silence Curse, she wouldn't wake up Maca no matter how she scolded or arrogant. Leni couldn't help but happily scolded, pointing to Maca's nose and laughing.

　　

　　"...chuckle...jerk Maca! Get up! Get up and play Leni's forehead! See if Leni will pop out your brain"

　　

　　 cursed, Lenny suddenly realized something was wrong, and her smile froze immediately.

　　

　　"...Wh, when is there any sound again?"

　　

　　 "Ha" Maca, who was still closing his eyes, yawned suddenly, "Of course I was going to listen to what you are saying..."

　　

　　 "Yeah"

　　

　　Raini hurriedly jumped up, spreading her legs and trying to run, only to find that she was already floating in the air.

　　

　　 "What? I want to sleep with Xiaoqi and them again?" Maca said lazily, narrowing his sleepy eyes.

　　

　　 "Don't do it!" Lenny yelled for help, "Lenny shouldn't sleep with Big Spider! Bastard Maca, you devil! Let go of Lenny!"

　　

　　 Maca retracted the wand, Laini immediately adjusted the landing posture flexibly and stood firmly on the floor.

　　

　　 "You don't want to sleep with Xiaoqi and the others. Go to the bookshelf and bring the "Story of Poetry Weng and Pidou" over." He waved his hand.

　　

　　"Do you want to copy the book again?" Lenny said with a sad face.

　　

　　 "Don't you want to copy?"

　　

　　Maca glanced at her meaningfully, and Leni shook her head immediately.

　　

　　"Copy! Laini copy! Laini loves copying books!" As she said, she hurriedly ran to the bookshelf, "So, don't ask Xiaoqi to come out! Just let them continue. Go to sleep!"

　　

　　"It’s the same as last time, pick a favorite story, copy it again and check it for me!"

　　

　　 After that, Maca stood up and stretched, then walked out of the study.

　　

　　 Behind him, Lenny angrily made a grimace at Maca’s back, and then reluctantly held the "The Story of Poetry Weng Pedou", pouting on the coffee table beside the sofa. Copy it up.

　　

　　……

　　

　　 "Good morning, Lena."

　　

　　After washing up, Maca came to the kitchen, just about to reach out to take the dinner plate brought by Lena, but was avoided by the other party.

　　

　　"Mr. McLean, you can just sit down. Please let me do these things..." Lena said quietly, "This is what I want to do."

　　

　　 Maca can feel that she really likes to do these ordinary housework, but it is not entirely out of preference to do it.

　　

　　 Needless to say, she must have done this for the noisy sister Lenny.

　　

　　Maca shrugged and sat down at the table honestly, waiting for Lena to bring breakfast to the table.

　　

　　 At the other end of the table, Lu Ping is reading the new issue of the Daily Prophet. Although there has been nothing to read recently, it can also be used to pass the time.

　　

　　 Outside the kitchen, Mrs. Weasley’s screams and Sirius’s mother’s screams continued, making people a headache.

　　

　　 In such a noisy atmosphere, Maca finished his breakfast without caring. He felt his chubby belly and planned to find Sirius for a new mission report.

　　

　　 Now Mrs. Weasley seemed to have finished cursing, Sirius also covered the portrait again, and the room finally became a lot quieter.

　　

　　 Then, Maca met the twin brothers and Harry three on the stairs on the second floor. They seemed to have just gotten up and Harry was so sleepy that even his eyelids were drooping!

　　

　　 "Good morning, Maca." Hermione said immediately.

　　

　　 "Oh, good morning." Maca smiled and said, "It's really so lively here every day, isn't it?"

　　

　　 "Sorry, mom always does this" "No no no..."

　　

　　 Ron just wanted to say something, but Maca interrupted him.

　　

　　 "No need to apologize, I think it's better to be lively." He said, "At least it feels like home, and I like it very much."

　　

　　 A few people chatted casually, and then passed by. Maca was about to continue walking to the study, but heard a lowered murmur behind him.

　　

　　"...the nasty old prodigal, led his little cub to ruin my mistress's house..."

　　

　　 "Oh, my poor mistress, if she knew, if she knew what kind of dregs they got into her house, what would she say to old Kreacher?"

　　

　　"...Oh, what a shame, mudblood, werewolf, liar and thief, poor old Kreacher, what can he do?"

　　

　　 It was an old house elf. He was almost naked except for the dirty rag around his waist.

　　

　　 His skin was loose and wrinkled. Although his head was as bald as all house elves, there was a lot of white hair growing in those two big bat-like ears.

　　

　　 Those eyes were bloody, watery and grey, and their fleshy noses were so big that they looked like a stubborn gray carrot.

　　

　　 The elf seemed to just pass downstairs, not paying attention to the other people coming down the stairs.

　　

　　 As if he couldn't see them, he arched his back, dragged his feet, and walked slowly and step by step towards the other side of the corridor, while muttering softly with a husky, low voice like a bullfrog.

　　

　　 "Good morning, Kreacher." Fred greeted him in a louder voice than usual, clearly expressing his dissatisfaction.

　　

　　 The house elf froze suddenly, and no longer chanted words, but made a very obvious but suspiciously surprised appearance.

　　

　　 "Kreacher didn't see the young master just now." He turned around and bowed to Fred.

　　

　　 But his face was still facing the carpet, and he said in a voice that others could hear: "Oh, it's the nasty **** of the old prodigal."

　　

　　 "I'm sorry?" George said~IndoMTL.com~I didn't catch the last sentence. "

　　

　　 "Kreacher said nothing," the elf bowed to George again, and then said in a very soft but clear voice, "These are his twin brothers, a pair of weird little wild cubs. ."

　　

　　 The little elf straightened up and looked at them all with a vicious look, apparently believing that none of them could hear him, because he continued to speak again.

　　

　　"And that Mudblood, standing there carelessly and unscrupulously, if my mistress knew it"

　　

　　 "Kreacher!" Maca poked her head out from upstairs and waved to him, "It just so happens that you go and help me put the latest mission report in Sirius's room into the study."

　　

　　 "Oh, honorable Mr. McLean..."

　　

　　 Kreacher recognized Maca’s voice immediately, he bowed deeply, his body was ridiculously low, his big nose almost squashed on the carpet.

　　

　　 "...Yes, old Kreacher is willing to help you." He said respectfully, and he disappeared immediately. )!!