Chapter 515 What? Are You All Living Together? !

Rebecca's only luggage was a small backpack.

The backpack contains only a few changes of clothes.

There is only a little orange cat and a magical beast translator.

When Rebecca walked out the door, Blake was waiting for her.

On the afternoon when Rebecca took control of Obscurus, Sirius immediately shamelessly pulled Amelia over, and together with him, they adopted Rebecca through official channels using their identities in the Muggle world.

But Amelia has been really busy recently. After meeting Rebecca, she hurried back to the Ministry of Magic.

Because Sirius also agreed to help Amelia, Rebecca had to go home with Blake temporarily.

Rebecca had no objection at all to this, and was even very happy.

Because although Sirius is her cousin, in fact, for Rebecca, he still just met her today, and they are still very reserved when they get along with her...

Compared with Blake, a peer who has always cared about her, Rebecca is still more willing to go with Blake.

So, in the end, things turned out like this

"Brother Blake, I can go." Rebecca stood in front of Blake with a backpack on her back.

The little orange cat poked its head out of Rebecca's backpack and meowed at Blake.

"Okay, let's wait in the yard first. Let's say goodbye to Mrs. Marian before leaving." Blake said.

Mrs. Marian is still going through some follow-up procedures after Rebecca was adopted and has not returned yet.

Rebecca nodded obediently and sat on the bench in the yard with Blake.

Suddenly, an owl descended from the sky and dropped a letter into Blake's hand.

Rebecca watched curiously as Blake fed the owl a cookie.

She had long heard that wizards relied on owls to send messages to each other. However, this is the first time I have seen it in real life.

Blake opened the letter and read it. The letter was from Cassandra. She wanted to invite Blake to her house for two days.

Obviously, she wanted to take this opportunity to ease the relationship between her father and Blake...

Blake curled his lips, feeling a little reluctant. Mr. Worley was too much of a slave to his daughter, and the Japanese didn't have a good look on him.

But... Mrs. Worley is very reasonable.

He looked at Rebecca next to him, then took out a pen and wrote a reply on the back of the letter paper.

The general idea is that I have been busy with some things recently and am temporarily unavailable...

This is not a lie. He has been really busy recently. First, he was looking for Horcruxes, rescuing Harry, and then rescuing an Obscurial.

By the way, he also promised to take Rebecca to Diagon Alley for a stroll. Where can he find time to go to Cassandra's house now?

It’s better to go there again if you have the chance in the future... I’ll meet that old friend again then!

After Blake finished writing the reply, he folded the letter and handed it to the owl again.

The owl just finished eating a small biscuit. When he saw the reply, he picked it up and flew into the sky...

"It's so good..." Rebecca said in a low voice as she watched the owl's figure gradually shrinking.

Having seen too much magic, her vision for the magical world has become very high.

"Do you like it? How about I take you to buy one when you go to Diagon Alley? By then, you can use the owl to send me letters at any time." Blake smiled.

"Well... Otherwise, I'd better not take the owl." Rebecca hesitated to speak.

"Huh? What's wrong? Why is this?"

"I... Brother Blake, I don't want to be too far away from you... It's best to see you every day, and then there will be no need for owls..."

"Aha! Silly girl! I can't take yours with me everywhere. Besides, when Sirius and the others have time to work, don't you want to go home?" Blake rubbed Rebecca's little head.

Rebecca turned her head and looked away, her mood instantly becoming much lower. "I...I have no home for a long time..."

That's right, Brother Blake is not hers, so how can he coax her every day...

A good person like Brother Blake must be liked by many people. The more Rebecca thought about it, the more she thought about it.

"Ding! Extreme disappointment detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a golden treasure chest!"

Blake couldn't help but scratch his head. Obviously, this was the treasure chest contributed by Rebecca, and...he obviously said the wrong thing.

After lamenting that Rebecca was better at exploding treasure chests than Hermione, Blake said: "Actually...well...I think it's a bit inappropriate for Sirius to be your guardian. He's a big man." It may be really difficult for men to understand a girl's thoughts. How about you come to our house? In my family, Aunt Ariana and Sister Nagini are both women, so you must have a lot in common."

"Your house?! Okay! Okay!" Rebecca nodded immediately.

"Ding! Joyful emotion detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a golden treasure chest!"

"Ah?" Blake was stunned. He agreed too quickly... Moreover, the mood swings were too big...

However, Blake didn't think there was anything wrong with it. After all, if there was a little witch at home who didn't know anything, he could just swipe the treasure chest.

Although Cassandra and Hermione can also find good treasure chests, they have been with them for too long and have seen too many magical things. This has led to the fact that ordinary miracles are no longer enough to cause them to have violent mood swings. .......

Relatively speaking, Rebecca is more cost-effective...

Besides, Rebecca doesn't have any daughter slave relatives now, like Sirius, so she should agree with her suggestion.

Then, Blake briefly introduced his current family background to Rebecca.

"Ah? So you are living in the principal's house now?"

"Well, for some special reason, I was actually adopted by Professor Dumbledore."

Rebecca saw that Blake didn't seem to want to say anything more on this matter, so she didn't continue to ask. Instead, he brought the topic back to Diagon Alley.

Blake sighed in his heart again, how well-behaved this girl is. She really doesn't ask questions about things he doesn't want to say, and will change the subject herself.

"Have you packed everything?" Mrs. Marian came over carrying a suitcase.

"Yes, ma'am, I'm ready," Rebecca said, standing up.

"Well... good boy, take care of yourself in the future... These are some clothes I prepared for you. I saw that you like to wear this type of clothes, so I went to buy them. Some

I just hope you like it.

"Thank you! Mrs. Marianne! That's so kind of you!" Rebecca happily took the suitcase.

"Then let's go. I will write to you often."

In order to prevent Rebecca from missing the scenery along the way, Blake specially hailed a taxi.

I plan to take the car directly to the Leaky Cauldron.

When Blake and Rebecca got in the car, Blake suddenly discovered that the taxi driver was the same taxi driver who had told him about Rebecca.

"Aha! Child, it's you! Oh, and...ah..." The taxi driver immediately spotted Rebecca.

Seeing Rebecca's now alert eyes, the taxi driver immediately understood.

Obviously, this little girl is on the mend, and, from the looks of it, she should have been successfully adopted.

"Ah, Mr. Driver! I unexpectedly met you again! What a fate."

"Do you know each other?" Rebecca asked curiously.

"Of course! In fact, the reason why I got to know you is because of this driver..."

"Very good! I like to see happy endings the most! I won't charge your fare this time!" the taxi driver said happily.

"That's not possible. How can we ride in your car for nothing?"

"This ride is not in vain, my child, you have already paid the fare, haven't you? You have given me a good mood all day long! You know, a good mood does not come every day..." 1

"Alas..." Cassandra was lying in front of her desk, feeling terribly melancholy.

She looked at the letter in her hand again, and then sighed heavily.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Warley stood at the door, looking at her baby daughter with some worry.

"No...nothing..." Cassandra said listlessly.

"Merlin, you look like a daffodil without water, almost wilting..." Mrs. Warley walked into Cassandra's room.

"Mom..." Cassandra opened her hands and hugged her mother. "Tell me, Blake, is he angry? I want to invite him to our house for two days... He would never refuse before, but now he tells me that he is very busy..."

"Blake is a good boy, honey, and he won't be angry with you."

"Then why doesn't he want to come?"

"I think he must be really busy with something."

Cassandra sighed again, "It's all dad's fault. He always treats Blake like that... If I were Blake, I wouldn't want to come..."

"I will have a good talk with your father. You... don't stay in the room all the time. Let's go for a walk. How about going to Diagon Alley?" Mrs. Warley looked at it. Cassandra suddenly smiled and said: "My baby girl has grown up a lot. I think it's time to buy you some clothes in a new size."

"Mom..." Kassandra blushed and covered her chest.

"Oh, don't be shy, baby, this is very normal, you are still growing, aren't you? That's it, let's go, let's go to Diagon Alley.

"I still won't go..."

"Go ahead, my little baby...what if Blake happens to be in Diagon Alley?"

"I...I won't go..." Cassandra was not so determined this time.

Mrs. Worley said: "Okay, then I will go by myself. If I see Blake, I will ask him how to do it for you.

0…Please give me flowers…

"Wait! Then...then I...I will reluctantly go for a walk...Don't think too much, I...I didn't do it because I wanted to see that guy... …………

Mrs. Worley: "Ah, yes, yes..."

In Diagon Alley, Blake, unaware of the danger, happened to take Rebecca into the Leaky Cauldron.

"This is a wizard bar. Only people with magical powers can see the sign of the Leaky Cauldron... Moreover, this is the entrance to Diagon Alley."

While Blake was introducing Rebecca, he walked into this historic wizarding bar.

Rebecca looked curiously at the wizards around her who were dressed completely differently from the Muggles.

For Rebecca, these strangely dressed wizards were still a bit scary.

She couldn't help but move closer to Blake.

"Merlin! It's Blake Green!" An old wizard ran over and warmly stretched out his hand to shake Blake's hand.

"Um...Hello." Blake was also slightly stunned.

At this time, the entire Leaky Cauldron followed the old wizard's shout,

Chaos immediately broke out.

People came up one after another, vying to shake hands and talk to Blake...

Rebecca looked at this scene in shock. If she hadn't pulled Blake's sleeve tightly, she would have been squeezed out...

Blake was sweating profusely. Only then did he remember that he was now an extremely famous figure in Congo.

Just two Order of Merlin medals are enough to put him in the annals of magical history...

What's more, the magic spells and potions he invented have saved countless districts.

In addition, Grindelwald instructed the Daily Prophet to write an article to promote Blake for a long time...

Therefore, strictly speaking, his fame at this time is even much greater than that of the savior Harry Potter.

Therefore, as soon as he entered the door, he was surrounded...

Blake had always used the dimensional gate to travel directly before, so he had basically never encountered this kind of situation, so he ignored this.

"Everyone, calm down! Blake must have something to do. Why don't we all disperse and let this kid do his own thing." Tom, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, stood on a chair

said loudly.

Blake keenly noticed that on the counter behind Tom, Hannah was wiping a cup and smiling at him.

Then, it took Blake and Rebecca a while before they finally came out of the Leaky Cauldron and arrived at Diagon Alley...

Although the "fan meeting" just now made Blake enjoy a lot of treasure chests, but... the feeling is really hard to describe.

All I can say is that it is painful and happy...

"Hannah, thank you. If you hadn't asked Tom to help, we still wouldn't be able to get out." Blake said gratefully.

"You're welcome, Blake... By the way, I'm looking forward to our trip next month." Hannah said with a smile.

"Of course, when I finish this month, we will meet on time next month." Blake is also looking forward to next month's trip.

"Well...it seems that you have made a new friend?" Hannah set her sights on Rebecca.

"Yes, this is Rebecca Blake, well...she has just awakened her magic power not long ago, and she comes from the same place as me."

"Oh.........that's it." Hannah knew what Blake meant by coming from the same place. In other words, the girl came from the orphanage where Blake was born.

Shit.

"Hello, Rebecca, I am Hannah, Hannah Abbott, I am Blake's classmate. I think you should be able to call me senior sister soon. Hannah smiled and extended her arms to Rebecca.

Out the right hand.

Rebecca stretched out her hand and shook hands with Hannah, "Hello, senior Hannah... I'm sorry, I... I don't understand a lot of things. It's my first time to come to Diagonal today." Lane. So, in the future, we will meet

If I say something wrong or do something wrong..."

"Don't worry, Rebecca. In fact, there are many young wizards from the Muggle world every year. You will soon adapt to the life in the wizarding world, and this is not a conspiracy.

Lake help you?" Hannah finally mentioned casually.

"By the way...Rebecca, where do you live now?"

"Oh...I live in Blake's house now." Rebecca said honestly.

"Pah..." The wine glass in Hannah's hand fell to the ground, shattering into pieces...

"Oh...sorry. Back to normal!" Hannah calmly took out her wand and pointed at the wine glass, which immediately returned to its original state.

"Well...no one should have seen it..." Hannah looked around with a guilty conscience.

In Diagon Alley, there is no problem for the little wizard to use magic, of course, provided that no one else sees it.

"Then... I hope you have a good time today. I still have work to do at the Leaky Cauldron..." Hannah said, and ran back to the Leaky Cauldron before Blake could speak. Bar evening. .