Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

"The Floo network will never be broken," Ginny shouted, "unless the Ministry of Magic shuts down the Floo network!"

"So?" Harry looked at her, "Is there something wrong with the Ministry of Magic?"

Ginny was a little stuck. She hesitated and said, "This...I don't know..."

The twins jumped out of the fireplace, cleaned up the dust, and lit the fireplace.

"We'll talk about that later." Fred took off his robe and hung it on the hook next to the fireplace. "Take off your robe quickly and let it warm. Don't you feel cold?"

They didn't feel much at first, but after being reminded by Fred, everyone else felt a chill in their bodies and took off their wet robes.

Ginny brought cushions for several people, and the four of them nestled beside the warm fireplace and stared at the dancing flames in the stove.

"We... won't be trapped here, right?" Ginny asked with some worry, "They will definitely find out that we are lost soon, right?"

The twins looked at each other and saw something in each other's eyes.

"Of course!" Fred shouted carelessly, "They won't start eating until we go back!"

George nodded in agreement, "We are indispensable!"

Harry forced a smile, knowing that the twins were just comforting them. There was such a heavy snowstorm and the fireplace was malfunctioning. How could Mrs. Weasley and the others run out to look for them.

At least until the snow stops.

Robert frowned.

He looked at the sky outside the house. The snow was unusual.

Suddenly, heavy snow fell, and it became heavier and heavier. The rockery in the yard outside the house was quickly covered up and turned into a rice ball.

The pond also disappeared beneath the snow.

I looked at the corridor ahead and couldn't see the edge at all.

His eyes came to the ski pole in his hand again. He had already determined that his loss and the wind and snow outside were all related to it. However, this thing...

Is it really so powerful?

If it was really a powerful alchemical item, shouldn't it have been destroyed long ago?

Could it be that... this thing actually became so powerful because it was supplemented by magic power?

Robert was puzzled.

The house elves who were cooking were just about to bring the cooked meals to the table when they realized something was wrong.

Because their apparation failed.

Specifically, when they used magic to transfer a large pot of soup to the dining table as usual, the soup pot turned over with a "crash".

Immediately afterwards, when the house elf was still a little confused, "bang-dang-cang-dang-" seemed to be an agreement, and all the food enveloped by the apparation magic was killed as expected.

Looking at the soup and water on the ground, the house elf was stunned for a moment, and then panicked.

Their faces were full of fear and panic. They raised their hands in the air and screamed as they ran around the kitchen like headless flies. The hot dishes that were flowing all over the floor were trampled to pieces by them.

Suddenly, a certain elf didn't notice the thick soup on the ground, so he stepped on it, screamed and slid far away, and slapped the huge pottery pot where the mutton was boiling. While other elf were horrified, Under his gaze, the clay pot shattered, and the unlucky house elf was drenched in boiling mutton soup, and screamed repeatedly as he was burned by the fire under his feet.

The cry was so terrifying that it exploded in the minds of the elves, causing their movements to freeze.

Sasha quickly stopped what she was doing, with fear written all over her face. She screamed and directed the other house elves to fish out the unlucky guy, and asked them to prepare ointment and water.

"Gudo!!!" Sasha's voice pierced into the minds of the house elves like sharp needles. They couldn't help but hold their heads and howl, making the kitchen even more chaotic.

Mrs. Weasley was spanking the child.

Don't doubt it, she's been fighting all morning.

Originally, as long as she taught him a few words more, she would have let Ron go. After all, it was her own child. She felt hurt after being beaten and scolded for stomachache. She could only talk about big but empty philosophies of life while lamenting in her heart that she had too many children. Not easy to raise.

"Molly, Ron already knows he was wrong." Mr. Weasley tried to smooth things over, "Look, he was hospitalized twice in a row..."

Ron nodded in panic, "Yes, yes, what if I'm hospitalized again?"

Mr. Weasley choked, I just said that casually! Do you want to be so skillful in picking up?

Mrs. Weasley laughed angrily, "Ron! Do you still want to cause other people to suffer like you because of your immaturity?"

"I'm the victim!" Ron jumped up. He looked at Mrs. Weasley in surprise, as if she was saying something incredible, "Why do you think it's because of me that I was hospitalized!"

"If you don't look through that notebook, you can spend your entire school year peacefully." Mrs. Weasley put her hands on her hips and raised her voice, "Who told you to touch a notebook that can communicate with others? !”

Ron was even more dissatisfied, "Ginny threw that in the bathroom! And, if you want to, you should go to the Malfoy family to question! They were the ones who put the notebook in Ginny's cauldron!"

"Do you pick up things that others don't want and use them?" Mrs. Weasley shouted angrily, "Is this how we educate you? How do you know that the notebook was not accidentally dropped in the pool? "

"Don't I always use things that others don't want?!" Ron jumped up, his voice became high-pitched and thin, and Mrs. Weasley and Mr. Weasley couldn't help but frown.

"Speaking of which, I can save you 5 Nats." Ron was still screaming, "Such a thick book can't be bought without 5 Nats!"

Mrs. Weasley's face turned red, she pursed her lips and looked at Ron with disappointed eyes.

Ron shouted tiredly, panting heavily, and glared at Mrs. Weasley with angry eyes, "Obviously our family has so much money, you can buy a new wand for Fred George, you can buy a new wand for Percy. Owl, you can buy Ginny a new dress, you can buy Charlie new gloves, you can buy Bill new earrings, why can't you buy me a new broom!"

"Because our family has no money!" Mrs. Weasley screamed. Her voice was louder than Ron's. Her roar echoed throughout the living room, frightening both Mr. Weasley and Ron. Jump.

"Do you understand?! Do you understand? Do you feel ashamed?" Mrs. Weasley yelled angrily, "Your parents are two poor people! They don't even have the money to buy you a broom! In order to be able to Let you go to school, we have sold all the items passed down from generation to generation in the Weasley family! Our family now does not even have an alchemy item marked with the Weasley family crest! We are so poor!" Mrs. Weasley Tears flowed uncontrollably, "Do you have any questions?"