Chapter 61 It's Been Twelve Years Since We Met Again

Lupine hurried out of the car with the bag, staring at the mass of red hair.

"Arthur?"

Arthur seemed to look at Lupine in disbelief, hesitated for a while, "Lupine?"

He looked the man in front of him up and down.

The back hair is so delicate that not a single strand of hair is messed up, the fair face (the scars on the face have been repaired), the well-groomed moustache, a very decent three-piece suit and a suit made of good materials He was wearing a trench coat, and he was holding a walking stick with a golden lion head in his hand.

There is also a faint smell of cologne on the body.

Of course, the dress is not the biggest change, the biggest change is the person.

It looks so young, full of energy, and radiant!

If this was somewhere else instead of King's Cross, he couldn't believe it was Lupine.

In his impression, this person can almost be described as decadent, sloppy, and vicissitudes of life, but now, oh, to say something that he himself finds strange—he feels that Lupine is more like Lucius than Lucius now.

"Mo... Molly, did you see that? Lupine?" Arthur said with an expression of "wife come and see God".

Lupine laughed and hugged Arthur violently.

"Nice to meet you!"

The two let go, and Arthur stared up and down at Lupine, unable to believe his eyes.

"I haven't seen you for twelve years. I've been worrying about you." With tears in his eyes, Arthur slammed Lupine's shoulder hard, "You just left like this, no contact!"

With that said, he hugged Lupine tightly again.

Lu Ping had a complex expression, and smiled without explaining anything.

"Are you all okay?"

Molly held Ron in one hand and Ginny in the other.

"Look, little Ron has grown up and is going to study at Hogwarts this year."

"We have a new member, Ginny."

It was still early, and Lupine enthusiastically took Arthur Mollie to the nearby coffee shop. They seemed to have too much to talk about.

This gentle old man who is used to managing the company can always take care of everything, and let the waiter bring desserts and drinks to the children.

"Hey, should I call you...cousin?" Fred lay on the table and looked at Anton curiously.

"Just call me Anton."

"Can we take a look at your watch? I think it's pretty cool." George put a hand on Fred's shoulder.

"certainly."

Anton untied it with a smile and handed it to them.

These two will be extremely powerful masters of magic items in the future. A full set of equipment for the Iron Armor Curse, invisibility smoke bombs, and a lot of things that look fun but are actually very powerful. Even the Ministry of Magic officials are their customers, which is obviously not ordinary. Wizards can do it.

"This is a mechanical product of goblins. Apart from their unique spells, the mechanism is actually not complicated..." Anton was very happy to share his insights.

"Wow, maybe we can also make a watch. After wearing it, the whole hand will look very big, and it looks like it is swollen from poisoning." Fred said with great interest.

"Nice idea," George said. "Or can we make the hands extra small?"

Anton looked at them amusedly, "If it can be made bigger or smaller, why not add some special effects, such as being covered with wolf fur, or it looks like it's broken?"

"Genius idea!" Fred exclaimed.

George was thoughtful, "In this case, we have a reason to skip class?"

"No skipping class!" From a distance, Molly seemed to be listening to all directions, and ran over angrily, twisting one person's ear with one hand, "No skipping class, did you hear me?"

"Of course, my dear Mrs. Weasley." The two twins said strangely.

Molly pointed at them with her fingers, "I'll keep an eye on you."

After the mother left, the twins came up again, "The proposal just now is good, but we don't have enough funds." When George said this, he felt a little helpless, "There are not enough places."

Fred sighed, "Yes, there are so many tools under the bed in the dormitory that they almost can't fit."

Anton was thoughtful, smiled and said nothing.

With her hands clasped on the edge of the table, Ginny poked her head over the watch curiously.

Only Ron.

He stood stubbornly at the door of the coffee shop, waiting for someone to invite him to go in together.

But only the September breeze brought him a fallen leaf.

whistling.

...

...

The twins are a lot of fun, and Anton, with his open eyes, is also a lot of fun in their eyes.

But they have one big difference.

The twin brothers were too active, and they couldn't bear Anton's calm temper. After entering the station, they jumped on the train and called for friends.

Ron felt hurt that he was the twin's brother, but they only said hello to Anton before they left.

"Little cousin." Anton grabbed his shoulders, "We will be brothers in school from now on."

Ron stared at him with wide eyes.

"It is said that there are vendors selling snacks on the train. Maybe we can buy some. My uncle said that there is a magical moving image." Anton shrugged, "We have always lived in the Muggle society, I haven't seen it yet. Pass."

Oh, you won't be sleepy when it comes to this.

"I know, that's a magic picture." Ron obviously cared more about the snacks, "I know there's a Beetle on the train, and there's Puffy Super Bubblegum, Pumpkin Pie, Pot Cake, Licorice Wand... "

"I like the Chocolate Frog the most. There are cards in it. I have saved almost 500 cards, but Agrippa and Portolemia are missing."

"This is really interesting." Anton's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but think of his childhood. At that time, he also frantically collected the cards in the crispy noodles and the Ultraman cards in the seaweed.

He smiled and waved his wand, and both his and Ron's suitcases floated up and followed them automatically.

"Little cousin, I will tell you to say more, I am very interested."

"You can call me Ron."

"Haha, not a bad name, my name is Anton."

In just a few words, the two cousins ​​who looked very similar changed from strangers to best friends, talking and laughing towards the train.

Arthur and Molly had weird eyes.

"He's such a strange kid," Arthur muttered involuntarily.

Lupine didn't know how to describe it. You can't say that this kid is very smart, right? He's so smart that many experiments have been done on him with the Cruciatus Curse?

Also called "soul scalpel"? Well, it should be the name.

"Come to my house? Arthur Molly, we haven't seen each other for twelve years."

Molly took Ginny's hand and sighed, "You must have had a hard time these years."

"It was like this a few years ago, and then I met Anton." Lupine smiled, obviously not minding the past hardships, "I have my own company, car, house. I also made a girlfriend, I I can’t wait to introduce you, come to my house.”

Arthur's eyes lit up, "Take your blue car?"

Lupine opened the car door, "I just bought it, do you want to try it, it feels good."