(HP Fan) The "Squib" of the Black Family's

Chapter 63 Conspiracy

       The spacious hall is full of people. Wizards wearing various robes are arguing about something. From the atmosphere here, it can be seen that the people here are definitely not Slytherins. There is no doubt. This is a gathering of the Order of the Phoenix.

　　"Professor Dumbledore, this is what happened this morning." The person who spoke was a small wizard. After he finished speaking, he subconsciously picked up the drink on the table and took a sip, and then his expression became increasingly weird... ...

　　Dumbledore was still smiling, but it seemed to be a little bitter: "Oh, Ivli, what, do you think this cup of strange-flavored papaya juice is not delicious?" Ivli finally took a sip of the juice in his mouth

　　. Something sprayed out, and his voice changed slightly: "Professor Dumbledore!"

　　The people around burst into laughter, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed. Finally, Dumbledore waved his hand to signal everyone to quiet down: "I think, in Everyone here knows what happened this morning, right? What do you think?"

　　"Albus, hurt a child..." An older witch who had never had a smile on her face was the first to speak.

　　"I know I shouldn't do this...but Mudley," Dumbledore looked at the witch, "What if we don't do this? Besides, I didn't expect it to be a child..." "I

　　... "Mudeli was speechless.

　　"Mu Deli, you have to know that if that child lives, he will be a Death Eater and our enemy in the future!" A young man shouted, attracting the support of many people.

　　"Mudeli, I think you should know how cruel Voldemort is! He likes to torture others, such as the Cruciatus Curse. You wouldn't want this spell to fall on your relatives, would you?" James Potter also spoke.

　　"But it's the Dark Star..."

　　"In the end, we just want to defeat the Death Eaters and restore peace to the wizarding world. As for the Dark Star, they are too unstable," Dumbledore said, "Besides, we are all young. Look at the Half-Blood Prince, judging from today’s situation, his magic is very powerful.”

　　"He hides it so well!" James' voice was full of disdain.

　　"Yes, like Voldemort, I have underestimated him before, and paid more attention to Portolo beside him." Dumbledore put a cookie into his mouth, and looked behind the lens. There was a glint in his eyes.

　　"Portolo? Professor Dumbledore, I thought you paid more attention to Apollo rather than a squib!" James was a little surprised.

　　In response to this, Dumbledore sighed almost unnoticed. James, he is still not suitable for this world: "Portolo is a business genius, and his ability to make money is unparalleled. You will know after reading these information." It's a pity...I once again let someone...grow up under my eyes..." His last words were in a very soft voice, inaudible.

　　The information was passed from one person to another, and everyone who read it looked solemn:

　　"That bank actually belongs to them, which means that our gold galleons are now in the hands of a squib. !" Some people hated it.

　　"If they declare bankruptcy..." Obviously there are also people with a long-term vision.

　　"No, that's the money we deposited, how can we lend it out?" There are also people who have no understanding of ordinary people's lives.

　　...

　　It seems that everyone's emotions have been aroused...Dumbledore couldn't help but feel that the information he spent a lot of effort to obtain was worth the money, and he also had other more important functions: "Everyone, be quiet. Come down, we have to consider the next step now."