Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Likewise, Ron didn't show that he knew Percy was coming, just cut his smoked fish extra hard.

He didn't even eat it. He didn't know whether to imagine the smoked fish as Percy or Snape, which he hated very much anyway.

Over there at Slytherin's table, Krabs and Gore gather to whisper and look around from time to time.

Though they were both big boys with rough benzene, Malfoy's pale, thin figure was missing, Malfoy gave orders, and they looked particularly lonely in the middle.

It's like losing command of the brain, and Crabbe and Gore are completely stranded.

But in this situation, no malicious Slytherin would do anything wrong, and being honest is the smartest choice.

Over Slytherin's long table, Ivan looked around and found Sirius in the shadow near the auditorium gate.

He did not wait outside at the funeral home, nor did he join the suppressed breakfast, and Sirius insisted on the security of the funeral.

Though unlikely, everyone feared Voldemort would show up at the funeral.

Ivan couldn't help but think that if Voldemort suddenly appeared in Hogwarts...

At this point Professor McGonagall stood up and the sad whispers in the auditorium immediately calmed down.

“The time is almost here.” She said, "Please follow your dean to the venue, Graffindor's classmates with me. ”

Ivan stood up and followed the team forward.

They came out of the queue behind the bench with little sound.

Slughorn stood in front of Slytherin in a gorgeous, silver-embroidered, bright green run.

Next to him, Hufflepuff's dean, Professor Sprout, also had unprecedented tidiness and a patch on his hat.

And Professor Flitwicks, he's wearing a purple cannon with a blue lace, but Ivan can't see him right now.

In fact, everyone wears their most solemn and formal clothes.

As they walked into the hall, Ivan also found Mrs. Pines standing next to Felch wearing a thick black mask that draped down to her knees.

Filch wore an old-fashioned suit with a tie that smelled like camphor balls.

The crowd went out of the castle gate and came outside, and they were heading towards the lake.

This is one of the most beautiful days of summer, with beautiful weather, warm sunshine and rows of chairs in the open space in front of the lake, with thousands of them.

Half the seats have already been filled with people, all kinds of people, all kinds of fish dragons: blonde hair, some with blue eyes, some with holes in the east at first glance; clothes, some with tight and decent clothes; elderly people, some with young people.

Most of them don't know Ivan, but some strangers familiarize him with their portraits and names in all sorts of magic books.

These people have accomplished great things in all sorts of magic fields, and they are familiar with Dumbledore.

On the outermost side of the chair, all the other members of the Phoenix Society were sitting there, the Weasleys, Bill and Furong, Fred and George in the black Fire Dragon leather jacket, Kingsley Shackle, not yet fully recovered Mad-Eye Moody.

And Tanks, her hair miraculously turned bright pink.

Next to her was Rhymes Lupin, with whom Tanks held hands.

Perhaps because of the death of the homeless Fenrir Greyback, Lupin's revenge; or because of what Lupin and Tanks went through together in the battle a few days ago; or...

Somehow, all of a sudden, Lupin, who had been avoiding Tanks for a long time, suddenly accepted her, which brought Tanks back to life, as can be seen from the color of her hair.

And, by the way, Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim, two of them are particularly striking, occupying positions of about five to six people.

Hagrid was very depressed and Mrs. Maxim was whispering something to him.

In addition, Ivan saw Tom, the owner of the broken cauldron bar, the hairy bass violinist in the Weird Sisters' concert group, Ern Plane, the knight bus driver, Mrs. Morkin of the Diagonal Alley Robe Boutique, and the Witch of the Hogwarts Express trolley.

And of course, Dumbledore's younger brother, Aboforth Dumbledore, the waitress at the Porkhead Bar.

The expression on his face did not reveal anything, and he sat there with a low profile, and no one else seemed to know his identity except Ivan.

On the left, vampires are all there, next to Hogwarts' ghosts.

They are almost invisible under direct sunlight and can only be recognised when walking, flashing illusory light in bright air.

By the lake, the horseman Ferencher stood there like a sentry, and Sirius was already standing beside him.

Ivan, Harry, Hermione, Elaine, Gabriel, Ginny, and Ron sat in the last few seats of that row of chairs by the lake.

People talk to each other quietly, sounding like a breeze blowing through the grass, and the birds scream extra loud.

The crowd continues to flock, with Hogwarts students and wizards coming in from outside the school.

Cornelly Foggy walked past them in the front row, frowning and spinning his green hat, as usual.

Then Ivan saw Rita Skeeter, sitting in an inconspicuous position with a dark red notebook in her red claw-like hand, with a gorgeous green feather pen that kept writing on it.

Noting Ivan's gaze, she smiled embarrassingly and looked away, but the sliding feather pen didn't stop.

Immediately afterwards, Harry sent a repressed, angry roar, Hermione touched Ivan, turning his head and seeing Umbridge for a long time.

She was sitting among the officials of the Ministry of Magic, with a black velvet butterfly over her iron brown hair, and no sad expression could be seen on the face of the toad.

Umbridge seems to have recovered from that tremendous pain, at least not on the surface, but she has been looking carefully at the forbidden forest not far away, seemingly afraid of something coming out of it...

At last, all have taken their seats.

In front of everyone, Scribbler and Professor McGonagall were sitting next to other big characters.

Scrimgeour looked dark solemn and charming.

Ivan doesn't know how he's been spending the past few days, but from what I've heard so far, the Ministry of Magic is in a mess.

It would have been worse if Voldemort hadn't intended to do something before the end of Dumbledore's funeral.

If he did, he'd be sad about Dumbledore's departure, wouldn't he?