Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 331 325. Students who have not graduated cannot cast spells during the holidays.

On the Hogwarts Express as always.

"The moment has come again."

Ron cleared his throat and attracted everyone's attention. He blushed and said nervously:

"Brother D, Harry, Hermione, Neville and Malfoy, I think they should spend the holiday at my house this year."

According to the order, it is my turn to spend the holidays at his house this year.

"Although our house is not big, not beautiful, and a bit old, it can still accommodate a few people. I hope everyone will not dislike it."

The Weasley family lived outside the village of Ottery-St. Catchpole. Their house was called The Burrow. From the appearance alone, it seemed to match the name. It was indeed very simple. It was a wooden house that looked a bit old. There were three more floors built above the roof like an illegal building. It was built crookedly and had no aesthetic appeal. It was a miracle that it didn't collapse, let alone be inhabited. Indeed. Very crude.

Not to mention an ordinary person's house, even a normal wizard's house does not meet the specifications.

However, in fact, the interior of the Burrow is just like Newt's suitcase. It contains everything and is full of surprises. No matter how declining and poor the Weasley family is now, they are still a pure-blood wizard family of the Holy Twenty-Eight. Inside the house There are magical creatures and magic items everywhere. All in all, it's definitely a nice place to live.

As soon as Ron finished speaking, Harry, his good brother, continued: "Don't say that Ron, your house is definitely the coolest house I have ever seen."

After all, even wizards, few would put a ghoul in the attic. Harry had seen this ghoul when he lived in the Burrow in his first year. It was different from the stereotype of bloodthirsty, cruel and cruel. The ghoul that enjoys killing is completely different. It is a humanoid creature with a face covered with pustules. It usually eats some moths and bugs. Most of the time, it is not aggressive at all. It just likes to hum and knock in the middle of the night. Water pipes are annoying.

"Sorry, Ron, I'm afraid it won't work this year."

Dudley's words made Ron lower his head in disappointment.

Something happened when it was Ron's turn. It was easy to think that he disliked the environment of the Burrow. Although this was not the case, it was inevitably misunderstood.

So Dudley simply said it out in one breath: "We can't take it easy this holiday. There is no extra time for us to play and rest. Professor Dumbledore has found a great teacher for us."

"It's remarkable."

Dudley repeated it for emphasis.

"So we need to spend almost the entire holiday at this teacher's place. You need to discuss it with your parents. We will leave before the second week of the holiday, and the destination this time is relatively far."

His words managed to attract the attention of others.

"In Austria."

"cool!"

Ron and Draco's eyes lit up at the same time and they said in unison, they have never been abroad at this age.

Yes, compared to Ron's trip to Egypt the year before last, Draco is the one who has never been abroad. Lucius originally planned to take him abroad on vacation in the past few years. However, Draco spent most of his holidays hanging out with Dudley and the others, so naturally he had no chance.

Although he once boasted about riding a broomstick to Greece before his first flying lesson in first grade.

"Of course this is not mandatory, it's all voluntary."

Dudley said that he was a very great wizard, how could they waste such a good opportunity?

Even Ron, who was used to being at the bottom, didn't want to be pulled down too far by his peers.

"Last point. How well do you master the knowledge Karkaroff imparted?"

"Mastering those things is the basis for meeting this professor. If we can't even master the knowledge of Karkaroff, then there is a high probability that this professor will not teach us."

This ruthless character was expelled from Durmstrang, who taught black magic publicly, at the age of sixteen because of his excessive indulgence in studying black magic.

And the reason for expelling him was that he had studied black magic too deeply (actually it was a black magic accident).

"No problem!" Everyone said in unison, even Ron was no exception. It was obvious that he had really mastered it.

Poor Karkaroff, the little knowledge he was proud of was only the most basic thing in Dudley's eyes. And it has been mastered by the fourth grade students. Oh, after this holiday is over, they will be the fifth grade students.

Draco and the others were very excited about going abroad, and they kept chattering along the way.

Only Neville was relatively silent. He opened his mouth several times to speak, but swallowed the words as they reached his lips.

This detail was naturally not hidden from Dudley's eyes. He took Neville alone to talk outside the carriage for a while. When he returned to the box again, Neville had regained his former vitality.

As the Hogwarts Express arrived at the station, the Dudley trio and their friends said goodbye one after another, but this time they did not have to wait until the station was empty. After a while, Snape got off the train, holding the bag in his hand. Carrying a very large box, he slowly walked towards them.

“Ten minutes later than expected”

Snape's face turned foul. These ten minutes seemed to him as long as a season: "What are you waiting for?"

‘Of course I’m waiting for you. ’

The three of them thought at the same time.

Yes, there was no Vernon to pick them up today, they were going back to Privet Drive with Snape.

Snape was going to visit his godson (not referring to gender in general), whom he hadn't seen for almost a year, and was obviously impatient.

He took several people to a secluded place, and at the same time used magic to disperse the ordinary people around them.

"If there is no problem with your Apparition, then cast the spell with me."

Not even willing to wait for the thirty-minute drive, it was obvious that Snape really missed little Lily.

The three of them had mastered the magic of Apparition as early as a year ago, but...

"Professor Snape, students who have not graduated cannot cast spells during the holidays."

Dudley said seriously, and Hermione and Harry next to him nodded in agreement.

Snape: "."

Snape's silence answered him.

‘Are you serious? ’

Snape looked at Dudley suspiciously, he did not believe that his disciple would abide by the rules set by the Ministry of Magic.

Especially since he himself is one of the rule makers (a member of the Wizengamot).

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Snape's unique speaking tone sounded again, and he spoke very impatiently.

"Come to me quickly."

It didn't matter whether it was true or not, Snape didn't want to waste time here, he couldn't wait any longer.

Following a burst of distortion in the surrounding space, the figures of the four people disappeared.

Privet Drive, we are back.