Hogwarts Melon Eater

Nothing happened, and the blue Ford limousine took Anna and Harry home smoothly.

When Anna got out of the car, her hand holding the wand was stiff. It didn't mean the car accident. What did the Weasley family's 'real critical moment' mean? And almost let the Weasley children not have a good childhood?

Saying goodbye to Harry and the Weasleys, Anna returned home in a puzzled way, and this doubt soon ended in Ms. Lena's stew—

until Christmas Eve.

"Huh—" Anna huddled on the sofa in front of the fireplace, watching "Basic Spells for the Busy and Irritated".

Look at this, the shaving spell—a spell for shaving hair, maybe it becomes a real shaving 'head' spell when used by oneself.

Anna quickly turned these pages, oh, hard tongue spell, who might wish to have a steel tongue to enhance their combat effectiveness?

Closing the book and sighing, Anna turned on the system.

The 'physics' section is developing very rapidly, I believe that after doing a few tasks, 'memory' will be able to upgrade - not only the ability to remember things will become stronger, but also more details of the "Harry Potter" that I have read before. .

On the other hand, in the 'Magic' section, 'Magic Control Accuracy' has always been 0, and there is no sign of improvement. It is difficult for Anna to follow her own thoughts to control the output of magic.

"Anna!" Linna's voice came from the door, Anna ran over quickly, her brother Ai Wen lay on the sofa and looked at them, happily waving at her mother.

"Honey, help me carry this package to the kitchen, I bought too much if I didn't pay attention!" Linna hung up her coat, walked to the living room and touched Ai Wen's little head, "This is where we come First Christmas here! I'm going to prepare a big meal!"

When she saw the chocolate frog full of magic flavors that Ivan was holding in her hand, she suddenly remembered something, "Anna - shall we invite the Weasleys to spend Christmas together?"

"What?" Anna stopped the hand that stole soda from the refrigerator.

"Don't drink such a cold drink in winter!" Lena walked over and returned the soda to the refrigerator, "—I mean can we invite the Weasleys to spend Christmas together?"

"Yes, of course, that's fine! But why?" Anna knew that Lianna often used owls to contact the Weasleys to collect novel materials, but the Christmas invitation seemed a bit awkward.

"It's mainly because of this," Linna took out a newspaper, The Evening Prophet, "Mrs. Weasley introduced me to this kind of newspaper before, and I can look for material on it—you come here." Lian Na pointed to the headline, which was a picture of a car that looked familiar.

'Ford Anglia can fly, parabolic objects disrupt Muggle weddings'

Anna took the newspaper with a speechless expression. What are these things?

'... At least twenty Muggles in London were convinced they saw a blue sedan flying over the church gardens. Near noon, a Muggle wedding was being held in Norfolk. The sudden vomit in the air fell on the bride's wedding dress, causing Muggle panic, and the wedding had to be suspended. A Mr. Vernon Dursley told the Muggle police Strongly claiming that it was just a bird that ate too much and vomited - a great convenience for the Ministry of Magic's memory erasure work... The incident has now been properly dealt with...'

Dursley? Yes, Harry did say that day that the Dursleys went to the wedding and left him at Mrs Figg's house—

'... Arthur Weasley, Director of the Office for the Prevention of Misuse of Muggle Objects, was fined two hundred Galleons for enchanting a Muggle car...'

Two hundred Galleons! That's not cheap! Anna remembers that in the plot, she was only fined 50 Galleons!

But looking at 'Twenty Muggles', 'Interrupted Wedding', and 'Parallel' seems to understand why the fine has quadrupled.

After all, this might be the mission - to protect the childhood of Weasley's children.

But how does this help? Can't direct financial aid?

"Baby Anna, the Weasley family is in crisis. Mr. Arthur works at the Ministry of Magic, with a maximum of dozens of Galleons a month. To support the expenses of a large family, Mrs. Weasley mentioned it when collecting materials before. They can't see any gold in their vaults," Lena pointed to the section of the newspaper where Mr. Arthur was fined.

"The eldest child in their family hasn't graduated yet. So many children are going to school. As far as I know, those books and school supplies are not cheap..." She touched Anna's head, "Out of kindness, if you can help their family, then Better yet—and, at the same time, I know blood is very important in the wizarding world, and the Weasleys just happen to be a friendly pureblood family…”

"I hope you don't get bullied at school and have a good relationship with the Weasleys. They can help you when that happens."

Although the situation of being bullied is unlikely to happen, Anna is still very moved by Linna's love—

Besides, I was also involved in the London Speeding incident...

"Okay mom, what are we going to do?" Anna took out a bag of potato chips from the bag.

"Mrs. Weasley decided to also go to the Ministry of Magic to find a temporary job to alleviate the financial difficulties, so I wrote to her and told her that she could temporarily live with the children in our house and let them go to the community primary school with you..."

Lena was a little distressed, "Mr. Arthur is very interested in this attention, but Mrs. Weasley is a little hesitant. She plans to put the children with their aunt, Aunt Muriel?"

That's too bad, no wonder it destroys childhood.

"I wrote to invite them to spend Christmas together," Lena put the things in her pockets into the cupboard, "I have to listen to the children's opinions."

"Then you have to prepare to clean up the house. The 'children' will definitely agree. It is better for them to rob Gringotts than to follow their aunt!"

Anna was eating potato chips, one after another, "The room upstairs! We can go buy two beds for the twins, Ron lives with Ivan, and I can squeeze with Ginny."

In this way, the task can be completed. When the Weasley twins go to school and the Weasleys' eldest son Bill also graduates, it can reduce the burden on the family. By then, the Weasleys' economic situation should be eased.

Harry must be very happy that a few people can play together. Speaking of Harry, the Gryffindor development plan is almost completed, and the last additional task is left - to let Harry get the room, Anna has already thought of a method.

On Christmas morning, in the exquisitely decorated Dursleys cottage.

"Dong dong—" There was a rapid, knocking sound on the cabinet door.

Harry opened his eyes.

"Quick, quick! Clean yourself up and go fry eggs!" Aunt Petunia became anxious, "Maggie is coming soon!"

Aunt Maggie, the fat, human-shaped mouthpiece, Harry didn't want to see her at all.

"Yes- Aunt Petunia," Harry reached out and fumbled around the head of the bed, and a furry thing handed over the glasses, "Oh, thank you Mr. Mighty."

Hiding the spell book borrowed from Anna in the pillowcase, Harry glanced at the neatly arranged red hood in the corner, turned and opened the cupboard door.

Nearly a month has passed since the Hogwarts adventure, and Christmas is almost here. Harry is looking forward to and nervous, hoping to receive Christmas gifts from his friends, but he is afraid that the gift he gets will be robbed by Dudley. go-

Of course, Harry had already handed over a bunch of plant specimens that he had painstakingly made at school to Anna in advance, hoping that she could hand it over to Lena and the Weasleys at Christmas. This Christmas is the first time for friends. Preparing for Christmas presents, Harry smiled.

"Why fry an egg and smirk? Be quick!" Aunt Petunia came over and gave Harry a strange look. In the past two months, this nephew of her has been quite ordinary, and she does things in a regular manner, but she doesn't. What a 'magic trouble'.

That would be best—

"DiDi!" The car's horn sounded outside the door.

Aunt Petunia took off her apron and patted Dudley, who was staring at the TV **** the sofa, "Little Dada!"

Harry raised his head and glanced, little baby? Whose 'little' baby? Troll?

"Aunt Maggie is here! She has prepared a very good present for you!"

Harry secretly rolled his eyes, fry his eggs silently, and followed Dudley, who filled almost the entire hallway, to meet Aunt Maggie.

His face was calm, UU reading www.uukanshu. com used to be jealous of the Dursleys' love for Dudley, but since knowing his parents' love for him so great that the entire wizarding world knows it, Harry is relieved, not to mention handing over to Anna and Weasley. A family of such friends had learned that they could go to a wizarding school after graduating elementary school, and Harry felt very hopeful.

"My sweet Dudley! Come to Aunt!" Aunt Maggie got out of the poor silver car, with a stocky, purplish face and a clean moustache under her nose—she used her stout arms Squeeze Dudley's neck and give him a horrible kiss.

Harry felt inexplicably lucky, rubbing his hand that was hit by the suitcase that was suddenly handed over.

The kiss of death was over, Dudley wiped the lipstick mark on his face, and there was a brand new twenty-pound bill in his hand.

Aunt Maggie walked past Harry with her fierce ugly dog, loudly kissing Petunia in greeting, then looking at Harry badly.

Harry wasn't as nervous as he used to be to flush himself down the toilet, perhaps because his courage increased by 50.

In the process of getting along with Anna, Harry changed subtly, beautiful foreign words, exquisite lockpicking skills, as well as excellent language art and smooth attitude.

Before Aunt Maggie could speak, "You look so good, Aunt Maggie!" Looking at the purple face, Harry opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Merry Christmas!" He gave a fake smile that was as fake as it could be.

Aunt Maggie was stunned, perhaps because she didn't expect that this little cumbersome distant relative could say such flattering words without reaching out to smile, so she held back the sarcasm that was about to come out, "Finally said something human. "

Reached out and took out a pack of dog biscuits from a small cloth pocket.

"Your Christmas present."