I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 15 A Different Mrs Weasley

The four of John struggled to break out of the forest.

"That seems to be Mr. Weasley!"

John looked at a figure rushing forward and said.

Mr. Weasley held his wand aloft, and a wide arc-shaped film of water spread out from the top of the wand in all directions, preventing him from being drenched by the sound of rain.

"Have you found Ron yet?"

Mr. Weasley saw them too, he shouted.

"Found it, Dad!" Fred replied.

Mr. Weasley breathed a sigh of relief.

He bumped into the flustered Mrs. Weasley just before he reached the door of the house. After questioning, he found that Ron hadn't come back, so he hurriedly chased him out again.

Mr. Weasley walked quickly to John and the others, seeing that Ron was fine, his heart was completely relieved.

"Come on, I'll carry him on my back."

Mr. Weasley let Ron lean on his back.

Freire and George seemed to have finally remembered that they could do magic, and hastily pulled out their wands to prop up the same water membrane umbrella as Mr. Weasley just now.

"Have you figured out how to tell mom?"

Mr. Weasley asked Fred and George. He thought it was the two brothers who played tricks on Ron again, which caused Ron not to go home.

And this time was too serious, the two of them would definitely face Mrs. Weasley's monstrous wrath when they returned home.

Fred and George looked at each other, they didn't know whether it was the coldness from the rain, or the fear of Mrs. Weasley's anger in their hearts, they both shivered in unison.

"Haven't thought about it yet," Fred replied in a low voice.

"Think about it carefully, and I will say some good things for you later."

Mr. Weasley walked among them with Ron on his back.

"John, stand a little farther away later, lest the flames of war burn on you."

"Oh." John nodded.

Walking into the courtyard of the Burrow, John and the others couldn't help but hold their breath.

Seeing them, Mrs. Weasley said loudly, "How is it, Ron? Are you hurt?"

"No!" said Mr. Weasley with a smile. "No hair hurt, no wounds on the whole body."

"Thank goodness!" Mrs. Weasley breathed a sigh of relief.

Ron had already fallen asleep on Mr. Weasley's back. He was too tired today.

After Mrs. Weasley had a look, Mr. Weasley carried Ron upstairs.

John, Fred, and George stood neatly in a row in front of Mrs. Weasley, their heads bowed.

Although Mr. Weasley told him to avoid it, and Mrs. Weasley would not criticize him specifically, John still decided that he could not leave his friend behind, and that what he did together had to be shared.

Mrs. Weasley's angry eyes flicked across John and the others.

John felt a chill all over his body. This was the first time he encountered such a scene, and he was far less calm than the two old fritters next to him.

"Fred, George!" snapped Mrs. Weasley, "and John!"

John, Fred, and George straightened up hastily, preparing for Mrs. Weasley's "storm".

Mrs. Weasley said: "Go up and change your clothes and eat."

"Ok?"

The three of John raised their heads and looked at Mrs. Weasley suspiciously.

Especially Fred and George, they couldn't believe it, and they felt a little scared in their hearts.

When did mother's temper become so good?
Are there more terrible punishments waiting for us later?

When Fred and George were puzzled, Mrs. Weasley climbed up a little more angrily when she saw their appearance.

"Don't you have what I say every day? Do you want to get sick and let me take care of you?"

Hearing the familiar shout, Fred and George were relieved, raised their eyebrows at John, and dragged him upstairs.

"I know mom, let's go now!"

When the three of John disappeared at the foot of the stairs, Mrs. Weasley sat down on the chair, her heart still beating wildly.

Compared with the anger towards Fred and the others, she was more worried.

Not only for Ron who disappeared, but also for the three little guys who rushed out in the heavy rain.

If anything happened to these children, she would never forgive herself.

Because Ron was still upstairs, Mr. Weasley didn't tell his story at dinner.

The atmosphere in the restaurant is a bit depressing.

After dinner, John was in no mood to play, and returned to his room with Fred and George.

The stars were twinkling in the sky, and John was leaning against the wall and reading a book, when suddenly he heard some movement from Ron.

John put the book down and asked, "Ron, are you awake?"

Ron opened his eyes. Although Mrs. Weasley made him drink some medicine earlier, he still felt as uncomfortable as lead.

"John, can you pour me some water?" Ron felt his throat burning.

"No problem." John stood up and said, "Do you want something to eat?"

"Take some too, thanks," said Ron.

John nodded and walked quickly downstairs.

When he came back with the good things, Ron had already got up and leaned against the wall.

John put the things in Ron's hands and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Ron picked up the water glass and drank it in one gulp, exhaled comfortably, then took a bite of the pie and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "It's much better, I still feel a little uncomfortable now."

"That's good," John said.

"Did Mom criticize you?"

Ron asked apologetically, most of what happened today was his responsibility.

"No, Mrs. Weasley is very kind today." John shook his head and then asked, "Why did you get entangled in a tree today?"

Ron scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "I fell asleep and just woke up, and when I opened my eyes, I found a spider hanging from a tree in front of me. , and then the effect of the chocolate is over, and I become what you saw when you came here."

It turned out to be like this, but what a bad luck!
John smiled and shook his head.

"Did my mother really not criticize you?"

Ron also knew Mrs. Weasley's temper, so John said she was very kind today, Ron still didn't believe it, and John was lying to him in the future.

"Really not, Mrs. Weasley must have been terrified today," John said.

"It's all my fault, I can't seem to do anything right."

Ron said in a depressed mood that he felt useless.

John does the magweave, Percy is the prefect, Fred and George make the props, and Ginny makes the mother happy.

Not to mention Charlie and Bill, who are role models for their family!

As long as he doesn't know anything, he still tries to cause trouble for others.

"Don't say that, you've done a good job, at least Mrs. Weasley doesn't know our secret." John hurriedly comforted, "And you can't do everything well, your wizard chess skills are Excellent, no one is your opponent!"

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