Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Friday, the day before the Quidditch World Cup begins. ♦✎

In the morning, a brand new car drove into the village of Saint Cachipol.

Hermione arrived.

Originally, Mrs. Weasley said she was going to pick her up, but Mr. Granger thought it was too much trouble for them, so he sent Hermione to the address on the letter.

And to say thank you, he brought a bunch of oral care kits as gifts.

"Oh, this car is so beautiful..." Mr. Weasley's eyes lit up as he looked at the silver car driven by Mr. Granger.

Ever since Ron lost his old Ford, Mrs. Weasley had banned him from buying it again.

So now he can only live with his eyesight, wandering around the car constantly, and lying on the ground from time to time to observe the pattern of the wheels.

Mr. Granger was not surprised by his behavior and thoughtfully handed him the car keys.

It's not surprising that when he first came into contact with the wizarding world, he didn't do much better than Mr. Weasley.

Mrs. Weasley also came out and invited Mr. Granger to stay for lunch.

Mr. Granger shook his head and said that there would be guests with reservations coming soon, so he refused.

He was a dentist, and Mr. Weasley was very interested in this profession. After he left, he went to study the oral care sets.

Mrs. Weasley called Ginny and asked her to take Hermione on a tour of the Burrow.

Seeing a wizarding family for the first time, Hermione felt very strange about everything here. This was a completely different feeling than when she was at school. new

In the afternoon, Cedric and Qiu also arrived, and a large group of people showed up at the Burrow. According to Fred and George, they had never felt that their home was so crowded.

Kyle wrote a letter to Connor asking her if she wanted to come too.

But when Laton came back, in addition to a brief reply letter, agreeing to meet at the venue tomorrow, he also brought a small bottle with a blue potion in it.

This is a poisonous potion often used to get rid of household pests.

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At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Weasley was ready to pick up the last Harry. Since dinner had to be prepared, the job of picking up people fell on him.

"Dad, can we go with you?" Fred and George volunteered.

After they got the news that they were going to pick up Harry, they rushed back from Kyle's house.

"Okay." Mr. Weasley agreed, but after thinking about it, he reminded: "Don't be naughty, that family doesn't like wizards, and we can't cause trouble for Harry."

"I don't think he can get any worse now," Fred muttered under his breath.

They had gone to pick up Harry once before, and they knew Harry's situation very well.

But Mr. Weasley didn't hear this, as he was throwing Floo powder into the fireplace.

Before that, he had applied to the Floo Network Administration in the name of picking up people, and wanted to temporarily connect the Dursley's fireplace to the Floo Network. new

Although the Ministry of Magic stipulates that Muggle fireplaces cannot be connected to the Floo Network, Mr. Weasley has many friends, including people from the Floo Network Authority.

So the application was approved quickly, but the time was short, only ten minutes.

He clearly knew that he had to use stamps when sending letters, but he used floo powder when picking up people... Kyle didn't know what to say.

If he had to choose between the two, he felt that the Dursleys would be more accepting of an owl delivering a message than a man popping out of the fireplace.

But he didn't stop it. After all, the time they agreed on was five o'clock, and now there was less than ten minutes left.

This amount of time is not enough to rush over. If you don't use Floo powder, you will have to apparate, which will easily irritate the Dursley family's nerves.

"Hurry up, we only have ten minutes!"

When the flames in the fireplace turned green, Mr. Weasley was the first to step in and shouted out the address of Harry's home.

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"No. 4 Privet Drive, Surrey!"

The green flames in the fireplace suddenly shot up, and Mr. Weasley disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Fred and George also walked into the fireplace.

Ron also wanted to go, but Mrs. Weasley grabbed him.

"Don't go there with too many people. That family doesn't like wizards."

Hearing this, Hermione, who was originally eager to try Floo powder, stopped immediately.

Five minutes later, Fred was the first to return.

He walked out of the fireplace and came to Kyle excitedly, lowering his voice and saying: "I threw a bag of candies when I left, and deliberately left one unpicked..."

At this time, George and Harry also came.

"Has he eaten?" Fred asked excitedly, reaching out his hand to pull Harry up.

"Eat." Harry stood up, "What is that..."

"Balloon candy." Fred said with excitement. "It was you who inspired us. Throughout the summer, we have been looking for someone to try it..."

The small kitchen burst into laughter.

Harry also breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, when he saw Dudley floating uncontrollably to the roof, he thought he had inflated him again, just like Aunt Maggie last year.

Harry then looked around and greeted everyone.

Charlie and Bill were also curious about him.

They had only heard of the Boy-Who-Lived before, and this was their first time meeting him.

Soon the fire in the fireplace went out.

"Mr. Weasley hasn't come out yet!" Hermione said nervously.

"Don't worry." Ron waved his hand, "Dad has a way..."

Before Ron could finish speaking, he heard a slight crackling sound. Mr. Weasley popped up next to George and he was furious.

"This is no joke, Fred!" he shouted. "What on earth did you feed that Muggle boy?"

"I didn't give him anything." Fred smiled evilly: "I just accidentally scattered it on the ground, and he picked it up and ate it himself... You can't blame me for that.

If he had thought about giving the candy back to me, nothing would have happened, right? "

"You made him lose weight on purpose!" Mr. Weasley knew his son very well. "You know he is losing weight... he will definitely eat it!"

"Did he really fly?" George asked eagerly.

"Fly all the way to the ceiling!"

Harry and the Weasley brothers laughed again.

"This is not a joke!" Mr. Weasley said dissatisfied: "This behavior has seriously damaged the relationship between wizards and Muggles. You should not..."

"It has nothing to do with whether he is a Muggle or not!" Fred said angrily.

"Because he's been bullying Harry," George said, "and that family doesn't give him food!"

"Yes!" Harry said seriously.

In order to make Dudley feel better while he was losing weight, he could only eat a small piece of grapefruit with each meal. Aunt Petunia seemed to think that the best way to cheer up Dudley was to ensure that he ate more than Harry. .

However, even so, the little things he had were often snatched away by Dudley. If Ron and Hermione hadn't often sent him some food, he didn't know how he would have survived for more than a month.

"That's not the problem. Your behavior itself is wrong." Mr. Weasley was still a little angry. "And they will take it out on Harry. You are causing trouble for him."

"It's okay, Mr. Weasley." Harry shrugged, indicating that he didn't need to worry about it.

Regardless of this incident, it is impossible for his aunt and uncle to like him, especially after he blew up Aunt Maggie last year, it doesn't matter...