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Due to the unprecedented success of the store and the good news that Sirius was going to teach at Hogwarts, the atmosphere at dinner was very pleasant.
With the help of Hermione and Ginny, Lady Weasley made a big table full of dishes.
In the courtyard of the Shack, everyone sat around the table happily, eating delicious dishes and watching the fireworks display by Fred and George.
Professor Lupin and Mr. Weasley had just told a few jokes, which made everyone laugh.
"I can't believe that you're actually going to be a professor at the school!" Harry said to Sirius, who was beside him, with a grin.
He had been laughing the whole night.
Harry was still immersed in the great surprise that Sirius was going to teach at Hogwarts. He felt like he was dreaming: Ron had recovered from the Soul Reaping Curse, his godfather was going to become a professor at Hogwarts, Elwyn's store had achieved unprecedented success, and he had received the firebolt that he had been dreaming of as a Christmas gift.
The recent events made Harry feel an unprecedented happiness.
"I didn't expect it either. A few months ago, I only wanted to catch Peter the Dwarf for revenge, even if it meant death." Sirius said, "But this is also good. Elwyn is right, this may be the best outcome for me."
Sirius's face was filled with a cheerful smile, which made him look younger. He was becoming more and more similar to the high-spirited image he had when he was studying at Hogwarts more than a decade ago.
"Since you've mentioned this!" Hermione asked curiously, "Sirius, I've always wanted to ask you about the Defense Against Dark Magic course next semester. What are you going to do?
"I've just talked to Remus. I'm going to continue according to his teaching schedule and let you see other dark creatures. Also, I'm going to teach you some real combat techniques. "Sirius smiled and said," I've seen you guys fight, and you're all lacking in combat experience. Taking Elwyn as an example, his magic power was very strong and he had mastered many spells that were not inferior to mine, but he was unable to use them to their fullest potential. What you need now is more skills and experience, things that can only be learned through real battles. "
"Combat experience and techniques, you mean …" A thought suddenly popped into Elwyn's mind. "You're not planning to reopen the Duel Club, are you?!"
This club was established under Lockhart's suggestion last year, with the aim of imparting dueling techniques to lesser Magi and increasing their combat experience and strength.
At that time, the response was especially great. Everyone was looking forward to it. Almost all the young wizards in the school participated.
However, the club had become a joke. Lockhart was no match for Snape. He couldn't even withstand one move.
In the end, everyone realized that Harry spoke like a snake. It was terrible.
"I have this thought, but I need Dumbledore's approval." Sirius slowly spun the wand in his hand and continued, "I've heard about what happened last year. If Snape is willing, I hope to invite him to be my opponent and show you what a real duel is."
He emphasized the word "duel". It seemed like he couldn't wait to fight Snape. The grudges between the two of them could not be settled.
They hated each other more than Harry and Malfoy.
"Oh my god, I can't wait!" Ron raised his head from his plate and forcefully swallowed the food in his mouth. "Teach that old bat a lesson. He keeps finding trouble with Harry. Lock us up and deduct points for Gryffindor. I've tolerated him enough."
"Ron!" Lady Weasley grabbed Ron's ear and said sternly, "How dare you say that about your professor!"
"Oh, mom, you don't know."
Seeing Ron's embarrassed look, everyone laughed.
The topic did not continue, but looking at their expressions, they could not wait to see the scene of Sirius and Snape's duel. Even Percy and Hermione, who always followed the rules, were the same.
After a short silence, there was another burst of laughter at the table.
Fred and George tricked Percy into eating a piece of their newly developed Transformation Biscuit. Percy turned into a frog and changed back.
While everyone was laughing, Percy chased Fred and George around the courtyard. Lady Weasley hurried over to stop him.
Just then, a small gray figure flew out of the house and landed in front of Ron's plate.
It chirped non-stop, fighting with Ron for the food on the plate.
"Shut up, piglet." Ron said, hurriedly waving his hand and chased the little owl in front of him to the side. "Don't touch the things on my plate."
"Why did you call him piglet?" Hermione asked curiously. She had been busy with the shop's business with Elwyn recently and had no time to care about Ron's name for the owl.
"Because it's a bit silly." Ginny, who was sitting next to her, smiled and said, "Ron previously named it Zhu Weiqiong."
"Yeah, that name is not silly at all." Ron said sarcastically, "Harry and I thought for a long time before we came up with the name Zhu Weiqiong, which is very compatible with Hedwig. But when we were about to call it Zhu Weiqiong, we found that Ginny had already named it. "
"Don't you think that the name is particularly cute?" Ginny asked in return.
"I don't see what's cute about it. I wanted to change the name, but it was too late. This owl only recognizes this name. It doesn't care about anything else, so now it's a piglet." Ron said, wrinkling his nose.
Zhu Weiqiong jumped around him happily, making ear-piercing screeches.
"Piglet is a pretty good name. It's really very cute." Hermione used bread crumbs to attract the owl over.
It flew to Hermione, making her giggle non-stop.
Dinner went on until past ten o 'clock, and finally ended with laughter.
The next day, because Sirius also had to go to Hogwarts, he did not take the Hogwarts express back to school at the Nine Three Quarters Station, but took the Knight's bus back to Hogwarts.
They hurriedly ate breakfast, put on their coats and scarves, and were ready to go.
In the early morning of January, the sky was gray and cold.
At seven o 'clock in the morning, a bright purple three-story bus descended from the sky and appeared in front of the Shack on time. Weasley and his wife stood at the door and waved them off.
The next stop of the Knight's bus was Diagon Alley, where Sirius was already waiting for them.
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