Anton and his group arrived at the old Cabin beside the Black Lake. The members of Cabin looked at their old secret base, each of them filled with emotion.
As different owners moved in, the layout and furnishings had changed as well.
The ground floor had originally consisted of three rooms. The outermost was a shop, the middle one was George and Fred's research room, and the innermost was Anton's research room. Now they had become one spacious hall.
Only a pile of neatly stacked wooden chairs sat in the corner.
Harry glanced at Anton, a little embarrassed. "I hope you don't mind that I changed how the place is used. We moved the shop up to the second floor."
Anton shrugged. "I told you, it's yours now."
Besides, he was the one who had taught Harry how to command the Elephant-Eating Vine to change the layout of its house.
Harry let out a relieved breath, then smiled happily and eagerly told Anton about their plans for the little house.
"The ground floor is where Dumbledore's Army usually meets. We all study magic here together. We only go outside when we're practicing powerful spells."
"The second floor is the shop and a place to hang out."
"We divided the third floor into three rooms. Ron, Hermione, and I each have one."
Anton listened with a genial smile. He walked over to a slightly elevated area at one end of the hall that looked like a stage, then turned to face the others.
From his position above them, he could clearly see the large group of friends scattered below, loosely divided into three groups.
The Cabin's members: Anna, Hannah, Neville, George, and Fred.
The other two groups were Hermione and Ron, and Draco, Dudley, Goyle, and Crabbe.
It was an interesting