Chapter 460 Unexpected

The sky was clear and blue, and with the swing of the pendulum of the clock and the tinkling of the time, the sunset climbed up to the horizon unknowingly.

Ada leaned back on the chair with her eyes closed and thought, her right hand holding the letter from the twins, and her left hand tapping the armrest of the chair rhythmically. In the silent melody, Ada thought about the last words in the letter.

She didn't know why Dumbledore came back to her in a hurry. She had exchanged letters with the principal during the holidays.

The first time was when Dumbledore asked Ada to receive Hagrid, and the most recent time was a week ago, when the principal told her not to act rashly.

From Dumbledore's letters, Ada learned that he had convened an organization called the Order of the Phoenix. When Voldemort provoked the first war, Dumbledore relied on the Order of the Phoenix to resist the second generation Dark Lord.

Ada doesn't have any special feelings about the name Order of the Phoenix. She neither likes nor dislikes it.

Albus Dumbledore has a phoenix called Fawkes; it is said that his patronus form is also a phoenix, but Ada has never seen it; and it is said that whenever any Dumbledore needs help, the phoenix will come.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with the organization established by Albus Dumbledore being called the Order of the Phoenix. It is very reasonable.

However, Ada felt that shouting "This is an order from the Order of the Phoenix" was not domineering enough, not intimidating enough, and not very enjoyable.

But after thinking about the figure and appearance of the Birmingham boxing champion Arthur, and thinking about the figure and appearance of Mr. Weasley, Ada felt that the Order of the Phoenix should be the Order of the Phoenix.

After all, the fog over London is not the smoke exhaled by the Order of the Phoenix, and whiskey is not flowing in Dumbledore's blood. Ice-cold lemon juice or a pile of cockroaches are possible.

The sunset on the horizon was as red as a burning flame, and it was a bit dazzling. At this time, familiar footsteps sounded in the suite.

"Bookworm, it's time for dinner." Laura leaned against the door and said, "Henry and Hector are here too."

Ada sat up and put the twins' letters away. Asked: "Why is he here?" Ada asked Henry. She had hardly seen Henry during this holiday. Her cousin seemed to be very busy recently.

"I don't know, you can ask him yourself later." Laura shrugged, "But I suggest you don't get into trouble."

Seeing Ada's very interested look, Laura continued: "Someone introduced Henry to a girl who comes from an equally ancient family. I heard she is pretty good-looking, but she has a bit of a eldest temperament."

Ada pouted, but she didn't ask. She didn't want to hear Henry's complaints, and was afraid that Henry would pester her to introduce her girlfriend. Ada stood up and walked out of the suite with Laura.

"How do you know so clearly?" Ada asked, "Did he tell you himself?"

"How is that possible!" Laura said, "It's Daniel. Henry told him, and then he told me."

There was no expression on Ada's face. She just asked calmly: "Do Daniel and Henry have a good relationship?"

"Well... how should I put it..." Laura frowned and thought for a moment, "Daniel has a special affection for Henry. Ever since he was a child, Daniel has liked Henry."

Then, Laura added: "But you can rest assured that in Daniel's heart, Vader's orders come first. Even Henry can't make him change his mind."

Ada didn't say anything, and she didn't need to say anything.

Lola cannot tell whether Danielle Dubois is loyal or not, even though Ada and Lola get along well. The existence of the system is equivalent to having a scale in Ada's heart. She only needs to understand it clearly in her heart.

It was a very enjoyable dinner. During the dinner, Henry did not pour out his bitterness. He made jokes and enlivened the atmosphere as always, showing his funny side to the fullest.

After dinner, Henry hurriedly said goodbye and returned to his apartment in Paris at night, while Hector stayed and spent the night at the manor.

It’s okay to stay overnight. It’s normal to stay with relatives. It’s just that Ada escaped the first year of junior high school, but not the fifteenth grade. She escaped Henry, but not Héctor.

That night, Héctor awkwardly came to Ada's apartment. At this time, Ada picked up a large ancient book and read hard.

Hector didn't say anything, and Ada didn't say anything either. They just stretched their arms to see who could outlast the other.

After spending half an hour like this, Hector finally couldn't stand it anymore. He hesitated and said: "Furong decided to stay in the UK. She found a language tutoring class there and also found a job. .”

Ada put down the book in her hand and said, "I know this. I heard her say goodbye to Harry Potter on the day she left Hogwarts."

In fact, Fleur Delacour's English level is pretty good, enough for writing and daily life. There's just something wrong with the pronunciation of Furong, it sounds like there's too much phlegm.

"What, you want to go to England too?" Ada asked with a smile, "Didn't they delay the relationship and let you go to the Ministry of Magic for training? If you don't report, they will break your legs!"

"I will report to the Ministry of Magic." Hector shook his head surprisingly, his expression was very depressed, "There is no point in me continuing to follow Fleur..."

Is this a sexual transition? Or are you too tired to sleep?

Ada leaned out and carefully observed the expression on Hector's face, which didn't seem to be fake. Ada asked: "What's wrong? Did you give up on your Fleur Delacour so easily?"

Hector's expression became even more painful, and he said dullly: "There is someone there with Furong! What's the point of telling me to follow you in this situation!"

The words sounded so aggrieved, as if Furong had stolen someone behind his back.

Fortunately, Hector was only sad and did not cry, nor did he look like he was about to cry without tears. Otherwise, Ada would definitely kill him with her big neck.

"Do you know who it is? Can you figure out where you lost?" Ada asked curiously. Although it was boring to give Ector emotional counseling, gossip was really interesting.

"William, William Weasley."

When Ada heard this name, she was stunned. She didn't seem to know a Weasley named William! Who is this?

After thinking for a while, Ada finally remembered who William Weasley was, but Ada was still more accustomed to calling him Bill.

Lost, lost completely. Apart from his family background and wealth, there is nothing about Héctor that can catch up with Bill, so he did not lose unjustly.

"How did you know? Fleur told you?" Ada's spirit of gossip continued to burn.

"No, I discovered it myself." Hector said, "On the day when the third project was held, Fleur looked at Bill with a very passionate look. She had never looked at a person, or a man, with such eyes!"

Ada reached out and patted Hector on the shoulder symbolically, comforting her cousin who was once again heartbroken. This time it may be a complete lovelorn.

At this time, Ada should have given Hector a full glass, but she had no wine here, so naturally she couldn't make her cousin "bitter in the throat and heartache, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons."

Moreover, Ada's desire for gossip had been satisfied, and she was so sleepy that she decided to burn bridges.

She said: "Are you done complaining? If you are done, then go back and rest. If you meet Laura wandering around, you can grab her and have a drink with her."

Anyway, Ada will never drink with Laura in this life. Whoever wants to go will go, that is the master who drinks with a bucket!

After hearing this, Hector raised his head in shock, his eyes wide open, like a pair of glass balls. He said, "No, I have another thing to say!"

"Then hurry up and talk." Ada yawned, "You are not asking me to introduce you to a Muggle-born witch! Please forgive me for my inability to do so."

Hector pursed his lips and clenched his fists again, seeming a little entangled.

Just when Ada yawned again, Hector said solemnly: "No matter what others say about you, I believe in you and support you! The mysterious man... is back... right, that night …”

Unexpectedly, I did not expect that the first person among Rozier to say that he supported and believed in himself would be Héctor Rozier. Not Thierry, not Henry, but the inconspicuous love brain Hector.

Ada didn't know what to say for a moment, she was stunned.