HP Magic Biography

In fact, neither Harry nor Fan Lin was very interested in Mr. Weasley's work. In Ron's words, this was what Dad liked, but it was indeed a bit boring.

Fortunately, Mrs. Weasley also seemed to feel the fatigue of the two of them. After a brief instruction, Fan Lin led Harry to Fred and George's room.

Fred and George's bedrooms are on the third floor. Mrs. Weasley pointed his wand at the bedside lamp and it came on instantly, illuminating the room with a pleasant golden glow.

I have to admit that this place is much better than the cold area of ​​Black's ancestral house, but in fact, as the room of the Weasley brothers, although a large vase of flowers has been placed on the table in front of the small window, their fragrance still covers up No residual black powder smell.

A good portion of the floor was devoted to stacking a number of unmarked sealed cardboard boxes, with Harry's case in the middle of them.

Now, this room looks like a temporary warehouse, and Fan Lin has always felt that Fred and George did this. Fortunately, they have found a place that suits them. For example, Weasley The opening of the joke workshop, on the streets of Diagon Alley...

Hedwig yelled happily at Harry a few times from the top of the wardrobe, then flew out the window; Harry knew it had been waiting to see him before going out for food.

After saying goodnight to Mrs. Weasley, the two quickly changed into their pajamas and got into one of the beds. Of course, surprises were essential, and Harry found something hard in his pillowcase. He groped around and pulled out a candy that had one end purple and one yellow, and he recognized it as a Pupper. So he smiled, turned over, and soon fell asleep.

It was only a few seconds later - or so it seemed to Harry - that he was woken up by the banging of a door that sounded like a cannonball.

Harry sat up straight when he heard the curtains being pulled back: the blinding sunlight hurt his eyes. So he covered his eyes with one hand and fumbled desperately for his glasses with the other.

What happened?

We didn't know you were here! said a loud, excited voice, and then there was a sudden bump on the top of his head. Ron, don't hit him!

A girl's voice said reproachfully.

Harry's hands found the glasses and put them on, but he couldn't see clearly in the bright light. A blurry figure flickered before his eyes for a moment; then he blinked, and Ron Weasley leaped into his line of sight, now grinning at him.

Are you ok?

It couldn't be better. Harry rubbed the top of his head and sank back into the pillow. And you?

Not bad, said Ron, pulling a cardboard box and sitting down. When did you arrive? Mother just told us.

Fan Lin and I were around one o'clock in the morning.

How are the Muggles? Are you okay?

It's not the same as before, said Harry. They don't talk to me much, but I think it's better that way. How are you, Hermione?

Oh, I'm fine, said Hermione, sitting on the opposite bed, watching Harry carefully, as if he was sick. He knew what Hermione meant, she was worried about having those nightmares about Voldemort again.

What time is it? Did I miss breakfast?

Don't worry, Mum'll bring you a plate later; she doesn't think you're getting enough, said Ron, rolling his eyes. So, what's going on?

It's nothing. I've been staying at my aunt and uncle's house, haven't I?

Come on! said Ron. You went with Dumbledore and Fan Lin!

By the way, what did you two do?

At this moment, Fan Lin struggled to get up from the pillow completely. In fact, it was still assisted by Hermione, hanging sleepily on Hermione's shoulder, which made the girl a little embarrassed, but This emotion quickly turned into an annoyance...

Nothing exciting.

Fan Lin yawned and said, Actually, Dumbledore just wanted me and Harry to help him persuade an old professor to come out of the mountain again. His name was Horace Slughorn. Well, once the head of Slytherin, I believe we will see him in the school soon, a rather interesting professor.

Oh, said Ron disappointed. We thought—

Hermione quickly threw a red card at Ron, and Ron immediately changed the subject.

—We thought it was something like that...

Really? This made Harry feel amused. Obviously, he knew what Ron was thinking. The mission of the Order of the Phoenix had always been something he had dreamed of participating in, but now, he seemed to be qualified...

Yes... yes, now that Umbridge is gone, we obviously need a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher again, don't we? So, uh, what does he look like?

He looks a bit like a walrus, said Harry. It looks kind of weird...

It's kind, but, Ron, you might not like him too much. Fan Lin said, thinking of Slughorn's Slug Club, Oh, of course, as a professor at the same time as Dumbledore, in terms of ability There's nothing wrong with that, Mrs Weasley and Sirius' entire family are his students.

Student? Hermione paused, and pushed Fan Lin away angrily, and the latter leaned closer immediately after that.

Oh, yes...he has taught many people, and he was like that when he was Principal Armando. Fan Lin said.

So, he also taught... Hermione paused.

What's the matter, what's the problem? Harry asked a little confused.

No, of course not! So, uh...does Slughorn seem like a good teacher? Hermione gave up her previous thoughts after a second thought.

Don't know, Harry said. It can't be worse than Umbridge anyway, can it?

I know someone worse than Umbridge, said a voice from the door. Ron's sister walked in listlessly, looking a little annoyed.

Hello, Harry, Fan Lin, you really woke up...

What's wrong with you? Ron asked.

It's her, Ginny said, falling heavily on Harry's bed. She's driving me crazy.

What did she do this time? Hermione asked sympathetically.

It's the way she talks to me—you'd think I was a three-year-old!

I see, said Hermione, lowering her voice, she's thinking about herself.

Harry was surprised to hear Hermione talk about Mrs. Weasley like that, and it was no wonder Ron was angry.

Can't you two leave her alone for five seconds?

Oh, yeah, defend her, snapped Ginny, we both know you don't get tired of her.

That was a very odd comment on Ron's mother, and Harry realized he was mistaken, so he said, Who are you talking about—?

But he got the answer before he finished asking the question. The door of the room swung open again, and Harry instinctively yanked the covers up to his chin, so that Ginny slid off the bed onto the floor.

A young woman stood in the doorway, she possessed such breathless beauty that it seemed that there was not enough air in the room. She was slender and slender as a willow, with long blonde hair of a dazzling silvery sheen. To complete the scene, she was also carrying a full plate of breakfast.

A(Ha) Li, she greeted with a guttural voice, Long time no see!

She was walking across the threshold towards Harry when Mrs. Weasley suddenly appeared behind her, looking annoyed.

There's no need to bring up the tray, I'm about to do it myself!

No problem, Fleur Delacour put the dinner plate on Harry's lap, then leaned over and kissed both sides of Harry's cheeks: Harry felt the place where she kissed became hot. I've been dying to see you again. Do you remember my sister Gabriel? She's always talking about Ali Potter. She'll be glad to see you again.

Oh... is she here too? Harry said hoarsely.

No, no, silly boy, Fleur let out a silvery laugh, I mean next summer vacation, wait for us—don't you know anything?

Her large blue eyes widened, looking at Mrs. Weasley reproachfully, and Mrs. Weasley said, We haven't had time to tell him yet.

Fleur turned to Harry and tossed her silver cascade of hair right across Mrs Weasley's face.

Bill and I are getting married!

Fan Lin helplessly covered his face with his hands, Fu Rong was really straightforward enough.

Oh, Harry said blankly. He couldn't help noticing that Mrs. Weasley, Hermione, and Ginny were all resolutely avoiding their eyes.

Wow. Er - congratulations!

She leaned down and kissed him again.

Bill is very busy now, working very hard, and I am doing a part-time job at Gringotts just to improve my English, so he brought me here for a few days, so that I can get to know his family better. Heard I'm so glad you're coming - there's not much to do here, unless you like to cook and feed the chickens! Come on - enjoy your breakfast, Ali! she said, turning gracefully He walked out of the room as if floating, and closed the door gently behind him.

Mrs. Weasley made a sound that sounded like Chick!

Mum hates her, Ginny said quietly.

I don't hate her! muttered Mrs. Weasley exasperatedly. I just don't think they should get engaged so soon, that's all.

They've both known each other for a year, said Ron, staring at the closed door, looking oddly drunk.

Well, it wasn't that long! I can see why that happened, of course. It's all because of the uncertainty of You-Know-Who's return, people thinking they might die tomorrow, so they're rushing to make all sorts of things that could have been slower. Take your time. It's the same as last time he was strong, full of elopements—

Including you and Daddy, Ginny said mischievously. Yes, but your father and I are a match made in heaven, what are we waiting for? said Mrs. Weasley. Bill and Fleur... well... what do they have in common? He's a hard-working, down-to-earth guy, and she's—

A cow, Ginny nodded, but Bill isn't that down-to-earth either. He's a spellbreaker, isn't he, and he likes a little bit of adventure and a little bit of glamor...I think that's what he likes. Cause of 'floating pus'.

Don't call Fleur that, Ginny, said Mrs. Weasley sternly, while the rest of the irrelevant people snickered.

Well, I think I'd better go about my business . . . and have some quick eggs, Harry. She looked worried as she left the room. Ron still looked drunk; he shook his head tentatively, like a dog trying to shake water out of its ears.

She lives in the same house as you, haven't you gotten used to her yet? Harry asked.

That's... you can, said Ron, but if she pops up out of nowhere, like just now...

My heart is pounding... Hermione said sarcastically, and then stared at Fan Lin closely. Hermione was not very satisfied with his previous attitude, although there was still a period of time between them and Furong in Egypt... um To be precise, I had a fairly pleasant experience with Gabriel, but Hermione was always a little uncomfortable with Fleur's eagerness...

Uh, you can't say that... Ron said with some embarrassment, as if he was struck by Hermione's words. At least in terms of choice, Ron and his brother Bill are still very consistent, although Fan Lin Now I don't understand why the two hook up so quickly...

Don't you want her to be by your side forever? Ginny asked suspiciously.

Ron just shrugged. Regarding this, he didn't say anything more, rejecting Furong? It should not be something that can be resisted on any boy.

Ginny just snorted coldly and continued talking.

Mum would have stopped this if she could, I'll bet anything on it.

How is she going to stop them? Harry asked.

She's been trying to get Tonks to stay for dinner. I reckon she wants Bill to fall in love with Tonks. I hope so too. I'd rather keep her at home.

Yeah, how that works, said Ron sarcastically. Listen, no guy in his right mind would fall in love with Tonks when Fleur was around. I mean, Tonks would be all right - if she didn't do those stupid things with her hair and her nose, but -

She's uglier than Puss, said Ginny.

She's even smarter, she's an Auror! Hermione looked at Fan Lin intently, and then chimed in.

Fleur isn't stupid. She's smart enough to compete in the Triwizard Tournament, said Harry.

You don't share your nostrils with him! said Hermione sarcastically.

I suppose you'd love to hear 'Floating Pus' call you 'Ally', wouldn't you? Ginny asked contemptuously.

No, Harry wished he hadn't said anything just now, I just said, 'floating pus' - I mean, Fleur -

I'd rather Tonks be in our house, Ginny said. At least she can bring a laugh.

For a moment, the scene was full of gunpowder, and it was clear that Harry and Ron were on the side of the favour, while Ginny and Hermione...

Although it is said that Hermione had some contact with Fleur, in fact, if it is not because of Fan Lin and Gabriel, the two of them are not even friends, and Ginny has been with Hermione since she was a child. Obviously, in terms of positions, there is no suspense to argue about, but the bad thing is that there should be five people in the scene now, no, including Crookshanks...

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