249th family dinner
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Yi Yang Shi Ming Yue
Standing at the door, the two hesitated.
The two hands were clenched tightly together, and the temperature gradually rose.
When you really go in and see the Hall couple, the relationship between them is not just an ordinary boyfriend and girlfriend who are in a relationship, and responsibilities and obligations follow.
Are they really ready?
Eli and Hermione gave the answer with actions.
They knocked on the door, and it was Mrs. Hall who opened it, "Come in, it's cold outside."
Eli took Hermione and walked in, although her face was terribly hot.
"This is Hermione Granger, you've all seen it before." Eli was very unfamiliar, and magic couldn't help him at this time.
Hermione greeted her sweetly, and Eli seemed to see Hermione who was anxious because of the exam.
However, as experienced people, the Hall couple behaved very naturally.
Mr. Hall kept winking at Eli, like a young man encouraging a good buddy.
The dinner was slow and harmonious because no one was really looking for the food on the table.
Mrs. Hall pulled Hermione and talked non-stop, while Mr. Hall quietly gave Eli a thumbs up, and Eli raised his eyebrows proudly.
"I think it's time to talk to the Granger family." After dinner, Eli and Hermione slipped directly upstairs, and Mrs. Hall said to Mr. Hall with a smile.
"Well, of course, I can't wait for these two children."
A meaningful smile floated on Mrs. Hall's face, "Weren't you the same back then?"
"Ahem, I was very steady at the time." Mr. Hall moved unnaturally, and then kept reading with the book.
"Cut...", Mrs. Hall gave him a blank look.
Upstairs, the two kissed quite deeply.
……
Hermione stayed at Hall's house since then, during which time they had dinner with the Granger family, Mrs. Granger and Mrs. Hall chatted happily, and Mr. Granger was depressed, and he kept sighing after the whole meal .
Raising a daughter is like raising flowers. After more than ten years of hard work, a little bastard suddenly appeared out of nowhere and even took the pot away. Who wouldn't it be uncomfortable to put it on?
Mr. Hall comforted Mr. Granger hypocritically, the corners of his mouth almost raised to the sky behind his back.
"The kids are grown up, why bother?"
"Don't pick me up."
……
When the short Christmas holiday was drawing to a close, Eli and Hermione bid farewell to Mr. and Mrs. Hall. They were going to live in Grimmauld Place for a day, at least to visit Mr. Weasley.
When he knew that Mr. Weasley was injured, Mr. Hall also proposed to visit, but after all, it was the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, so Eli didn't take his parents there.
When leaving, Mrs. Hall also gave Hermione a platinum necklace, which made Hermione blush again.
They came to Grimmauld Square, and as a member of the Order of the Phoenix, Eli opened the entrance easily.
"Oh, Eli, Hermione!" Mrs. Weasley was still packing things in the room, seeing Eli and Hermione coming in, she gave them a big hug as soon as they lost their things.
"They're all upstairs, go and play with them!" Mrs. Weasley drove them upstairs.
Sure enough, Harry and Ron were playing chess. Harry blushed and his neck was thick, while Sirius shook his head and sighed as he rolled up his sleeves, wishing he could punch him a few times.
The twins didn't bet at the opening, because there was really no suspense in this matchup.
In a room full of people, no one can beat Ron on the chessboard.
"Hey." Sirius came over and patted Eli and Hermione.
"It's done." Eli pointed to himself, then to Hermione, and proudly raised his eyebrows at Sirius.
Sirius' eyes lit up immediately, a look of joy that couldn't be concealed at all, and some other emotions, he looked at the two with complicated eyes.
"You guys come with me.", Sirius walked out of the room.
Eli and Hermione looked at each other, then followed.
They came to an empty room with some murals on the wall, all of them were members of the Black family.
Sirius told them to wait for him, and then he brought a black luxurious box.
He walked up to the two of them, opened the box, and there were two brooches lying quietly on the deep purple velvet.
A black raven feather is inlaid on the brooch, with the Black family crest on a silver base in the middle - black, with a mountain between two stars as the main body and a sword as the base.
"It was originally prepared for me by my parents, and then I wanted to keep it for Harry - sorry, you disappeared at the time - I will leave it to you now"
He handed the box to Eli, and stroked the mural on the wall with his hand, as if he said to himself: "This is full of Blake's family tree, and there are many people I will always hate on it—my cousin, Bellatrix."
He walked slowly to a burnt mark where the face of the portrait could no longer be seen clearly. He stroked the remaining trace, as if stroking past, "This is me, burned by my mother. Compared with Black Home, the Potter family will always welcome me."
Black's dark eyes stared at the long family tree, wondering what he was thinking.
He looked at Eli and Hermione, "Family is so precious."
"We'll always be family," Eli said.
A smile broke out on Sirius' face, and he gave the two of them another big hug.
Downstairs, Mrs. Weasley was yelling for dinner, and several people walked out.
In the corridor, Kreacher dragged a broken box and swayed past. He seemed to curse in a low voice, "You humble mudblood..."
"I'll fuck you." Eli kicked him quietly, pretending nothing happened.
But Hermione still saw her and pinched him lightly, "Don't play tricks."
"He scolded you."
"Let him go."
Several people came to the dining room, Mr. Weasley was sitting on a chair, gauze was all over his body, his hands were heavily wrapped, and Eli smelled a smell of medicine as soon as he came in.
"Ha, it's Eli, I really have to thank you for the potion, it saved me a lot of trouble." Mr. Weasley was in good spirits, he turned his head and said, it seems that he hasn't Good recovery, limited mobility.
"Don't say that, everything should be done." Eli sat on the chair.
Mr. Weasley took out an object from his arms, his eyes were shining, "It's really thanks to Ernest who found this thing for me at that time, otherwise I might really die." He fiddled with the pistol Playing around, Eli was terrified.
Eli pressed his hand quickly, "You can't do it, this thing will go off."
Unconsciously, Mr. Weasley inserted the gun into the waistband of his trousers, exposing half of the handle of the gun. Eli's mouth twitched at that skillful movement.
The two hands were clenched tightly together, and the temperature gradually rose.
When you really go in and see the Hall couple, the relationship between them is not just an ordinary boyfriend and girlfriend who are in a relationship, and responsibilities and obligations follow.
Are they really ready?
Eli and Hermione gave the answer with actions.
They knocked on the door, and it was Mrs. Hall who opened it, "Come in, it's cold outside."
Eli took Hermione and walked in, although her face was terribly hot.
"This is Hermione Granger, you've all seen it before." Eli was very unfamiliar, and magic couldn't help him at this time.
Hermione greeted her sweetly, and Eli seemed to see Hermione who was anxious because of the exam.
However, as experienced people, the Hall couple behaved very naturally.
Mr. Hall kept winking at Eli, like a young man encouraging a good buddy.
The dinner was slow and harmonious because no one was really looking for the food on the table.
Mrs. Hall pulled Hermione and talked non-stop, while Mr. Hall quietly gave Eli a thumbs up, and Eli raised his eyebrows proudly.
"I think it's time to talk to the Granger family." After dinner, Eli and Hermione slipped directly upstairs, and Mrs. Hall said to Mr. Hall with a smile.
"Well, of course, I can't wait for these two children."
A meaningful smile floated on Mrs. Hall's face, "Weren't you the same back then?"
"Ahem, I was very steady at the time." Mr. Hall moved unnaturally, and then kept reading with the book.
"Cut...", Mrs. Hall gave him a blank look.
Upstairs, the two kissed quite deeply.
……
Hermione stayed at Hall's house since then, during which time they had dinner with the Granger family, Mrs. Granger and Mrs. Hall chatted happily, and Mr. Granger was depressed, and he kept sighing after the whole meal .
Raising a daughter is like raising flowers. After more than ten years of hard work, a little bastard suddenly appeared out of nowhere and even took the pot away. Who wouldn't it be uncomfortable to put it on?
Mr. Hall comforted Mr. Granger hypocritically, the corners of his mouth almost raised to the sky behind his back.
"The kids are grown up, why bother?"
"Don't pick me up."
……
When the short Christmas holiday was drawing to a close, Eli and Hermione bid farewell to Mr. and Mrs. Hall. They were going to live in Grimmauld Place for a day, at least to visit Mr. Weasley.
When he knew that Mr. Weasley was injured, Mr. Hall also proposed to visit, but after all, it was the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, so Eli didn't take his parents there.
When leaving, Mrs. Hall also gave Hermione a platinum necklace, which made Hermione blush again.
They came to Grimmauld Square, and as a member of the Order of the Phoenix, Eli opened the entrance easily.
"Oh, Eli, Hermione!" Mrs. Weasley was still packing things in the room, seeing Eli and Hermione coming in, she gave them a big hug as soon as they lost their things.
"They're all upstairs, go and play with them!" Mrs. Weasley drove them upstairs.
Sure enough, Harry and Ron were playing chess. Harry blushed and his neck was thick, while Sirius shook his head and sighed as he rolled up his sleeves, wishing he could punch him a few times.
The twins didn't bet at the opening, because there was really no suspense in this matchup.
In a room full of people, no one can beat Ron on the chessboard.
"Hey." Sirius came over and patted Eli and Hermione.
"It's done." Eli pointed to himself, then to Hermione, and proudly raised his eyebrows at Sirius.
Sirius' eyes lit up immediately, a look of joy that couldn't be concealed at all, and some other emotions, he looked at the two with complicated eyes.
"You guys come with me.", Sirius walked out of the room.
Eli and Hermione looked at each other, then followed.
They came to an empty room with some murals on the wall, all of them were members of the Black family.
Sirius told them to wait for him, and then he brought a black luxurious box.
He walked up to the two of them, opened the box, and there were two brooches lying quietly on the deep purple velvet.
A black raven feather is inlaid on the brooch, with the Black family crest on a silver base in the middle - black, with a mountain between two stars as the main body and a sword as the base.
"It was originally prepared for me by my parents, and then I wanted to keep it for Harry - sorry, you disappeared at the time - I will leave it to you now"
He handed the box to Eli, and stroked the mural on the wall with his hand, as if he said to himself: "This is full of Blake's family tree, and there are many people I will always hate on it—my cousin, Bellatrix."
He walked slowly to a burnt mark where the face of the portrait could no longer be seen clearly. He stroked the remaining trace, as if stroking past, "This is me, burned by my mother. Compared with Black Home, the Potter family will always welcome me."
Black's dark eyes stared at the long family tree, wondering what he was thinking.
He looked at Eli and Hermione, "Family is so precious."
"We'll always be family," Eli said.
A smile broke out on Sirius' face, and he gave the two of them another big hug.
Downstairs, Mrs. Weasley was yelling for dinner, and several people walked out.
In the corridor, Kreacher dragged a broken box and swayed past. He seemed to curse in a low voice, "You humble mudblood..."
"I'll fuck you." Eli kicked him quietly, pretending nothing happened.
But Hermione still saw her and pinched him lightly, "Don't play tricks."
"He scolded you."
"Let him go."
Several people came to the dining room, Mr. Weasley was sitting on a chair, gauze was all over his body, his hands were heavily wrapped, and Eli smelled a smell of medicine as soon as he came in.
"Ha, it's Eli, I really have to thank you for the potion, it saved me a lot of trouble." Mr. Weasley was in good spirits, he turned his head and said, it seems that he hasn't Good recovery, limited mobility.
"Don't say that, everything should be done." Eli sat on the chair.
Mr. Weasley took out an object from his arms, his eyes were shining, "It's really thanks to Ernest who found this thing for me at that time, otherwise I might really die." He fiddled with the pistol Playing around, Eli was terrified.
Eli pressed his hand quickly, "You can't do it, this thing will go off."
Unconsciously, Mr. Weasley inserted the gun into the waistband of his trousers, exposing half of the handle of the gun. Eli's mouth twitched at that skillful movement.
