i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 154 The Fireworks of The Burrow
This was Rigg's first time at the Burrow, and Ron had told him and Harry countless times during the night chat in the dormitory.

Harry had been fascinated by the Burrow for a long time.

The Dai family described by Rieger was really aristocratic, with fountains flowing with Galleons and luxurious decorations... Harry couldn't help frowning when he heard it. The Slytherin nobles he left a bad impression on.

The Dai family house is not the wizarding family that Harry, a Muggle-born little wizard, expects, and the Weasleys are just right.

Free and comfortable.

A spacious yard where you can run around, Ron happily recalled that he and the twins made a scene in the front yard where chickens and goblins were jumping.

Yes, in addition to the chickens raised by Ron and his family, there are magical creatures like goblins.

This event shocked Rigg for 100 years.

If Iron Belly, the house elf of Dai's old house, finds out that there are goblins in their house, they will definitely make that branch of goblins extinct with anger and shame.

The presence of goblins in the house can only mean one thing, and that is that the wizard family not only has no money, but also no time to take care of their own land.

Rigg followed behind Professor Snape, and they walked quickly towards the strange-looking house.

What Rig thought, a ghoul was never a good family member, but Ron liked his little friend quite a bit.

Snape slowly followed behind Rigg who suddenly overtook him. He looked around the Burrow, judging if there was anything that needed attention.

Mrs. Weasley, who grabbed Rigg's finger and asked him if he was cold, noticed that there was a dark person behind Rigg.

The wooden door was pulled open, and Rigg could see behind Mrs. Weasley, the living room was full of people, and two tall figures with red hair were running around the dining table.

Rigg knocked on the closed door of the Burrow, followed by a young female voice screaming, "Mom, I heard someone knocking on the door!"

Ron even promised him that he could keep the ghoul quiet for a little while so Harry could touch it.

Mrs. Weasley opened the door, she poked her head out in confusion, and shouted in surprise when she saw Rigg, "Rig! I remember you, come in, come in, it's still a bit cold in the morning."

"Hello, Mrs. Weasley," Rieger said obediently, "I promised Ron to come and play with him during his vacation. This is Snape, our Potions professor. Gewartz, so you need to be accompanied by the professor when you come out."

The door of Weasley's house is also very simple, without the protection of magic spells, just a physical door lock, and the door can be opened by removing the horizontal plate.

"I'll say it again, girls can't scream!" The hurried footsteps were getting closer, and Mrs. Weasley used a loud voice to overwhelm Ginny's screams again, and Ginny sat at the dining table unhappy, using The mashed potatoes were poked with a fork.

It wasn't that the Weasleys didn't want to spend three Galleons on a new magic door.

"Click."

This is indeed a house full of freedom. Every room seems to be a temporary idea of ​​the designer, with variable heights and styles, and it is built crookedly.

He even saw a little wizard wearing lace panties over his arms, thinking it was some kind of decoration.

Ron would like him even more if the ghoul stopped banging on iron pipes in the middle of the night to disturb people's slumber.

But soon, Snape found that his efforts were in vain.

When Ron talked about his family, he never talked about it... Rieg raised his head and looked at the small building with four or five floors.

The footsteps came closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door.

Also, Rieg tried hard to press down the corner of his mouth, and he recognized who the object of this rant was.

This is indeed a commendable thing. When he took the Hogwarts train home last time, Rigg had seen enough of these wizards exploring and interpreting Muggle clothes on the platform.

Rigg, who heard this sentence, and Hermione, who was doing homework, looked at each other in blank dismay. Harry, who believed Ron's words and started to be innocent and happy, lit the wax.

Hearing the crowing of cocks and pigs in the distance, as well as the loud reprimands from the house, a smile slowly appeared on Rieger's face.

But thinking about the bunch of men in the Weasley family, Rigg closed his eyes in pain, thinking that maybe that lady's nightgown belonged to Arthur Weasley.

Snape stood behind Rieg expressionless, his lips tightly pursed, his face like a stone sculpture.

The Burrow was said by Ron himself, the name of his family, and Ron was very proud of the name, he thought it was a very cool name.

Rigg's jaw dropped when he heard that Ron was living with ghouls as neighbors.

This breath of life relieved his recent nervousness very well, and Rieg quickened his pace. He couldn't wait to see his good brother's expression when he saw Professor Snape.

She looked awkwardly at Snape.

Mr Weasley, who made The Burrow, claimed he got his inspiration from the Muggle world.

"Boom boom boom!"

Rigg tidied up his clothes and stood quietly in front of the door, waiting for Mrs. Weasley who trotted over to open the door for them.

As Rigg and Snape got closer, the reprimand heard earlier became more and more clear. It was Mrs. Weasley's growling.

Harry couldn't wait to meet the ghouls, too.

His hair is rare and fluffy. Narcissa Malfoy and Lucius Malfoy don't know what new products they used for this old friend Snape. Even though it has been a week, Snape's hair The shape is still very good.

The Weasleys were indeed hospitable. They didn't set any warning spells at all, and the only Muggle-repelling spell seemed to have not been updated for a long time with the master's acquiescence.

Perhaps it was because it was still early in the morning, and Snape took Rieger away after finishing his meal. It was still daylight, and the chickens raised by the Weasleys were walking around proudly, patrolling their territory, from time to time and suddenly The goblins that appeared fought and pecked the goblins to run around.

Rigg looked curiously at the Muggle world jeans drying in the yard, and even the floral nightgown that he thought was beautiful with the aesthetics of being a Muggle all his life in his previous life.

Although the ghoul is not a very dangerous creature in the wizarding world, it is ugly and treacherous. It always groans constantly and occasionally throws things around.

On the way to this small building, if this building was not built by magic, Rieger would be worried about his life.

If one had to define the Weasleys' house, Rigg felt that his house had the beauty of an illegal building.

But it's very Weasley, and it's very Burrow.

Or maybe it was because Snape hadn't washed his hair at all this week.

Mrs. Weasley knew Snape, of course, but she didn't expect to see him during the holidays, or her child's Potions professor.

Snape gave an unfeeling smirk, his hand on Rigg's shoulder.

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