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Text 555: Harry's Resentment

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    Dumbfounded, Harry followed the crowd into the dark 12 Grimmauld Place that appeared out of nowhere.

    Professor McGonagall took out his wand and tapped on the heads of him and Fish, a hot thing flowed down their backs, and the Disillusionment Curse on both of them was lifted.

    Professor Lupine next to him waved his magic wand and lit up the row of old-fashioned gas lamps on the wall. The dangling and unreal lights illuminated the originally dark hallway, but it was not so bright, so the whole  The foyer looked a little spooky.

    But Harry thinks he feels this way, and it probably has something to do with the ubiquitous snake-like design, whether it's the chandelier above his head or the candlestick on the side table.

    And their shadows are reflected on the wall, shaking with the lights, as if those snakes came alive on the wall.

    Another reason was that the portraits hanging crookedly on the walls stared silently at the people who came in. Harry could see from the eyes of the portraits that they didn't seem to welcome his group.

    "Okay, go in quickly, everyone is waiting for you." Professor Lupine pushed Harry who was still in a daze, and said softly.

    Harry followed the crowd in a daze and took two steps forward, and then heard hurried footsteps coming from behind the door at the other end of the hall. Mrs. Weasley came out from inside, her face full of enthusiasm  smile.

    "Oh, Harry, it's such a pleasure to see you!" she whispered, and took him in her arms, nearly breaking his ribs, then pushed him away a little more, carefully  Looking at it carefully, "You look thinner, you need to eat more, but I'm afraid you will have to wait a while for dinner."

    She turned to Professor McGonagall and the others again, and whispered hurriedly: "He just came, and the meeting has already started."

    Professor McGonagall nodded, and then said to Fish in the same soft voice: "Fish, take Harry to check his room, we're going to the meeting first."

    "Okay meow!"

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    Mao Mao didn't have so many worries, and replied loudly.

    Then everyone else followed Mrs. Weasley and walked towards the door she came from. Harry wanted to follow, but was stopped by Professor McGonagall.

    "Your room is not here, Harry, follow Fish."

    Facing his own dean, Harry was still a little timid, he stopped obediently, and watched everyone leave.

    "Come with Fish, Ron and the others are all inside."

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    Maomao beckoned to Harry, and walked in the direction of a large umbrella stand that looked like it was made of a broken leg of a troll.

    Harry quickly followed, and impatiently asked Fish: "Where is this? What happened?"

    However, before Fish could answer his question, a sharp and harsh voice sounded from the wall next to him: "Is he the godson of that wicked son of mine?"

    Harry looked around, only to find a life-size portrait hanging on the wall next to him. In the portrait was a thin old lady with a black hat, sallow skin, and she was staring at him with unkind eyes.

    "That's right, he is Harry Meow." Fisch nodded his head, and greeted the old lady in the painting, "You're not asleep yet, Walburga."

    "Hmph! Before you came back, there was already a large group of people coming and going in and out of my house. How could I sleep!" Mrs. Black's attitude was very bad, and she screamed cursingly: "The one who defiled our Black ancestors  You bastard!"

    "Fisch will take Harry to his room first, and come to chat with you when he is free, meow."

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    Mao Mao raised her hand to press down the cat ears on her head, said with a wrinkled face, quickened her pace, and continued to run forward.

    Every time she talked about Sirius, Mrs. Black became a little hysterical, and the cat's sensitive ears couldn't bear her screams.

    Harry also saw that he was not welcomed by the old lady, so he also quickened his pace and ran past her. Even after rounding the corner, he could still hear the intermittent curses coming from behind him.

    "Fisch, is this Sirius' home?"

    Harry had already guessed something before, and just now he heard the old lady in the portrait mention the Black house, he would be too stupid if he couldn't guess where it was.

    It's just that what he doesn't understand is that the portrait of Sirius' mother is likely to be, why is she so hostile to himself and Sirius Sirius is not herson?

    "To be precise, this is the ancestral home of the Black family, meow"

    Of course Fish knew what Harry wanted to ask, so he told Harry all about the relationship between Sirius and his family.

    "So Walburga is not targeting you, she is targeting Sirius, she is actually very poor meow."

    Mao Mao patted Harry on the shoulder, comforting him and at the same time saying a good word for Mrs. Black.

    "She supports Voldemort."

    Harry frowned. The thing he was most dissatisfied with Fish was that Maomao was too friendly to those purebloods and Slytherins Obviously they are not very good people!

    "The Black family supports pure blood. After Voldemort started doing bad things, they stopped supporting him. Regulus was killed by Voldemort because of this." Fish corrected.

    During this period of time, Mao Mao talked with Mrs. Black, Professor McGonagall, and Hermione a lot, and has some opinions on this matter, "Their ideas are somewhat wrong, but they are not necessarily bad people  Just like Severus."

    Harry twitched the corners of his mouth. If Fish didn't use Snape as an example in the end, he might still be convinced. Nowhe can only agree with a small part.

    "This is your room, meow." While the two were talking, they walked to a room on the right hand side on the second floor. Fish pointed to the door and said to Harry, "Ron lives here too."

    Probably hearing the sound from outside, the door clicked open from the inside, and a red-haired Ron rushed out from inside.

    "Harry! You're finally here!" Ron patted Harry's shoulder and said cheerfully, "If you don't come, I'll be pecked to death by Hedwig. Look at this"

    He raised his hands, which were covered with scars from being pecked by the bird's beak.

    Immediately afterwards, there was a slight whirring sound, and the snow-white Hedwig also flew out of the room, landing lightly on Harry's shoulder.

    "Fish, go and call the others to meow."

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    Mao Mao threw Harry to Ron, and ran away hopping.

    A few minutes later, Hermione, Ginny, and the twins were all called by Fish and gathered in Harry and Ron's room.

    "You've been staying together! As for me, I've been stuck at the Dursleys' house for a whole month!" Harry's resentment was heavy, and he yelled at Ron and the others: "I've been stuck in Privet Drive for four whole months!"  For a week, reading newspapers out of the dumpster just to find out what's going on! And you're snuggling up here together!"

    "Actually, we are not very comfortable, meow," Maomao said kindly, "Minerva doesn't allow Fish to go out, and doesn't let Fish go back to play with Wuwu and the others. Fish can only stay here with Hermione and  Sirius planted flowers together to pass the time meow You still have TV to watch over there!"

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    But Mao Mao is really not very good at persuading people, and Harry became even angrier after hearing his words, after all, he didn't have any friends at Privet Drive.

    Fortunately, other people's EQ was still barely online. After some persuasion and apology from everyone, Harry gradually calmed down, and then asked about what happened recently.

    Fish was not interested in these things, so he took Hermione to fiddle with his flowers and plants.

    It wasn't until the meeting downstairs was over that Mrs. Weasley called them to eat, and the two of them rejoined Harry and the others and went downstairs for dinner together

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