“Technically,” Sirius began, raising a finger, “I’m not supposed to tell you any of this, but bugger that! Just keep it to yourself.” Harry nodded his acquiescence. ”From what we’ve been able to find out, recruiting. He’s only got a small percentage of the followers that he had last time, and he wants to fix that. Next question.”
“That can’t be all he’s after,” Harry pressed.
“Well, followers and you,” Sirius amended.
“All I ask is for a little recognition,” Harry said, sweeping his hand to his forehead in a dramatic gesture. “I won’t even bother asking what the Order’s doing about it,” he said in a more serious tone. “Basically, I just want to know what’s in store for me this summer. I’m going to be here with you, I know, but what are we going to do?”
“Molly’s been using her kids to help her in the war against this house.”
Harry frowned. “What war?”
“She’s trying to clean the place up, make it habitable, but it’s fighting tooth and nail to stay utterly disgusting,”
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