Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2040: It’s all in the past
"There is no hard work, I'm just doing what I think I should do-to complete a transaction, there is nothing here that you are grateful for."
Safina's words are still so responsive.
However, everyone may have become accustomed to her attitude. Regardless of whether she has a disagreement or not, or she says... Maybe she really thinks that way? In short, it is true that everything she has done so far has brought almost irreplaceable help to everyone.
"Miss Geoffrey! Thank you anyway!" Harry continued earnestly.
Yes, it's Harry after all, who has always been so serious about right and wrong. Perhaps it is precisely because he is sincere and not thinking that his frankness makes people feel that there is no falsehood at all. No one will think that he is just pretending.
Just like this moment, even Safina can only pursed his mouth in the face of Harry like this, and waved his hand at him with a little impatience:
"It's up to you! Thank you if you want, no one is stopping you!"
After that, she picked up half of the bread casually, dipped it in the jam that Hannah had brought, and ate at herself.
As for Safina's action, it was like a signal to start a meal. When everyone saw it, they all started to fill their stomachs with their hands.
The dinner was obviously not full. When I came, no one had the intention to prepare food. But now in this newly rebuilt burrow, except for the enemy, the enemy is actually no different from the barren battlefield. Something to eat and drink is pretty good.
"Oh, Hannah, this jar of jam tastes good." Ron said aside, "It feels better than yesterday's jar!"
"Thank you," Hannah nodded slightly, "but this bottle is no longer made by me. It is a product produced by the McMillan family farm. Our two have been in contact since our ancestors, every quarter They will bring a lot of things from their homes. These jams have actually been in my bag for a long time."
"Ernie's?" Ron thought for a while, but he couldn't help scratching his head and sighed. "Speaking of which, the time to leave school is not as long as expected, but the memory of school, But it seems to have become very far away."
"Yeah!" Harry heard the words and couldn't help but recalled, "Macmillan? I don't know how they are doing on the Transformation."
Because Ernie McMillan used to be Maca’s roommate, and Harry and the others have been very close to Maca. Everyone still remembers that Hufflepuff boy.
Even now, Harry remembered that Ernie had invited Maca to his house for a dance party on a certain Christmas.
It's a pity that, as Ron said, after experiencing so many changes, the memories that were originally not long ago have gradually faded in retrospect.
Of course, the only memories that spring up from mentioning McMillan are just a few of Harry and the others. On the other side, Safina and others didn't have that much emotion.
In other words, since the deal with Maca, Ursula has a satisfying body, she has felt enough.
"Is the past so beautiful?"
Safina murmured a little vaguely while chewing on the bread, the corner of her mouth was covered with jam but she didn't know it, but she looked a little cute.
"This kind of thing is always different from person to person." Sarah chuckled next to him, "But, I think it’s better to be better in the past? After all, everything we experience will eventually change. Into the'past'."
Among all the people present, she is really the only one qualified to say this. Although she has lived for so many years, it seems that most of them are actually just wasting time.
"Maybe!"
Safina curled her lips, but did not refute. Seeing that she just hurriedly stuffed the remaining small piece of bread into her mouth, she clapped her hands and stood up.
"Then what are you guys doing? Rest early and get up early tomorrow! Clean up all the living corpses one day earlier, so that bad memories in the future will be reduced by one more day, right?"
Speaking so vaguely, she immediately turned around and walked up the stairs, seemingly ready to go to sleep-because she has a subordinate who is responsible for defense and the one who contributes the most during the day, so Hermione She was not assigned the task of vigil.
"That's right," Harry shrugged, and speeded up his meal. "Hermione, you also remember to rest early. Don't be too late."
"Hmm."
Hermione nodded casually, but her eyes were still fixed on the few manuscript papers placed in front of her. It seemed that she was still focusing on the design of the magical formation previously proposed by Sarah.
And probably because of what Safina said just now, everyone seems to be eating faster. After a while, everyone ended their relatively shabby dinners one after another, except for Ron, who was in charge of the night watch tonight, all went upstairs separately.
Okay! In fact, there is one exception, and that is Blois, who seems to have been more contradictory in his heart recently.
"Sir, you... don't you go to rest?"
To be honest, Ron has actually never been very good at dealing with Willie's father, as it used to be, and perhaps even more so now. Because there used to be Maca in the past, Blois has always been more face-saving, but now the situation is completely different.
"Why did I rest so early?" Blois sat by the window, watching the night outside gradually seeping into the sky, and said faintly, "I haven't participated in battle during the day, so I'm not tired."
Speaking so grandiosely about your inactivity and inaction makes it difficult for people to focus on the surface. Just like Ron at the moment, he subconsciously began to wonder if there was any interesting reason behind the other party's behavior.
Of course~IndoMTL.com~ I asked it bluntly that it was definitely not Ron's style...or rather, he was really not used to talking to Blois.
"Oh."
Seeing that he smiled awkwardly, then he cast his sights on the world outside the window.
Because of Safina's hard work during the day, it seemed very quiet at night today. There was no living corpse wandering and noisy in the field of vision, which made people feel relieved. Even though the clouds were still gloomy and depressed, Ron's heart still had an inexplicable comfort.
It's right to think about it. This is the Burrow, his home. Although after the reconstruction, there will always be some places that are different from the past, but with so many friends accompanying and guarding, the feeling of home has not diminished much... Probably!
Ron picked up the teacup and took a sip, letting the ray of warmth trickle down his throat into his abdomen.
"Weasley, the night is still long...tell me about McLean!"
Suddenly, Blois said.
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