Hogwarts Dances with Dragons

The Weasley family's registered address with the Ministry of Magic is the Burrow.

When Alvin slid out of the fireplace like a slug, Mrs. Weasley was cleaning Hermione's ashes with her wand.

"Good morning, Alvin." Mrs. Weasley said warmly.

"Good day, Mrs. Weasley." Alvin got up from the ground. He really felt that he had gradually adapted to transportation. At least he recovered much faster after fainting every time.

"Have you eaten? I made beef sandwiches this morning." Mrs. Weasley said with a smile.

"Thank you, I've eaten." Ivan used the magic wand to clean himself up, and his body suddenly became clean, and the dusty ashes disappeared instantly.

"Ron and the others are playing in the backyard, go find them." Mrs. Weasley smiled and said, "I need to prepare lunch. What do you want to eat for lunch?"

"Anything is fine." Ai Wen said casually.

"Where's Hermione?" Mrs. Weasley asked.

"Oh, I'm not picky about food." Hermione smiled.

"Good boy." Mrs. Weasley said with a smile: "Be careful when you go to the backyard, and stay away from Fred and George. They don't know what they are doing recently, and they always make some crackling noises..."

"Where's Mr. Weasley?" Alvin asked.

"Oh...he's been a little busy recently. You know, ever since the Ministry of Magic learned that the mysterious man was still alive, there has been a lot of noise." Mrs. Weasley shook her head and said, "Arthur has been searching for contraband. He is targeting Those pure-blood families, especially the Malfoy family, if you ask me, this is not a good thing, he is just being used..."

"Use?" Hermione was confused.

"Cornelly Fudge!" Mrs. Weasley pinched her waist and said angrily: "Ha, every time he gets a promotion or salary increase, it's not Arthur's turn, but at this moment, Arthur is pushed out."

"That guy wanted to prevent the mysterious man from being resurrected, but he didn't want to completely offend those pure-blood families, so he pushed Arthur out to be the bad guy."

Mrs. Weasley said, shaking her head: "Oh, I'm sorry... I shouldn't have told you this. Maybe it's because I've been under a lot of pressure recently. I've been worried that he has offended someone... Okay, go play, dear. of…"

She hurriedly went to cook, leaving Alvin and Hermione looking at each other.

The two came to the garden. The Weasley family's garden was very large, overgrown with weeds, and the tree roots were tangled in the cracks in the wall. All kinds of magical plants grew in the flower beds, and there was also a large green pond with frogs jumping around. Jumping around, the whole garden is like a fantasy world.

The two of them walked into the garden and saw Harry and the others gathering together, waving something and throwing it into the distance.

"What are you doing?" Ivan asked.

"Clean up the goblins." Fred said with a smile, and leaned into the bushes. After a violent struggle, he pulled out an ugly humanoid object from the bushes.

The thing's skin was rough and tough, and its big, bald, round head looked like a potato.

"Let me go! Let me go!" the goblin screamed loudly.

"You have to do this!" Fred said, rounding the goblin's arms, making large circles like a lasso, and then swung it away.

"Oh!" Hermione suddenly raised her eyebrows: "This is too cruel."

"Don't worry, you won't hurt them." George said with a smile: "It will only take two days at most, and they will come back on their own after two days."

Fred explained: "Gnomes hide in flower beds and vegetable fields, often hindering the growth of plants. In fact, we just cleaned them up when Harry came here before."

Alvin: "Then why not just kill them?"

"Look~ just kill them~" The twins laughed, and then Fred said to Hermione: "Your good buddies are much crueler than us."

"Fuck you!" Hermione's face suddenly turned red. (fella: buddy, also means boyfriend.)

"Here, you try?" George grabbed a goblin and handed it to Alvin.

Alvin held down the goblin's head, made a gesture of throwing a baseball, and then said: "Dragon's - home run!!"

Hermione couldn't help but complain loudly: "You are pitching! Where did the home run come from?!"

whoosh-

The goblin disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Wow, maybe I can fly to London now..." Fred smiled and said, "Miss Know-It-All, do you want to try it?"

Hermione hesitated and gently threw a goblin outside the garden. Harry suddenly showed an expression as if he was watching a good show.

He would express sympathy to the goblin before, but the goblin seemed to sense his weakness and turned around and bit his finger viciously!He couldn't shake it off no matter what, and in the end he swung it more than 50 feet.

"what!!!"

Sure enough, Hermione screamed, and Alvin turned around to see her flying up. The goblin flew through the sky and flew to the other side of the mountain.

Fred and George: "How cruel~"

"Shut up!" Hermione rubbed her little hands fiercely, feeling very angry.

Several people finished cleaning up the gnomes in the garden, and Mrs. Weasley also made lunch.

Alvin saw Percy come down from upstairs reluctantly, and when he saw Alvin, his face looked a little unnatural.

Ginny, the youngest daughter of the Weasley family, lowered her little head, peeking at Harry from time to time, and then lowering her head with a blushing face. The twins kept laughing ambiguously.

Beef stew, roast chicken, green salad, and buttered bread.

Mrs. Weasley's craftsmanship is very good. Apart from the fact that she likes to put butter in cooking, Ivan feels that there is a reason why she has a rich figure.

"Harry, Alvin, and Hermione, please eat more." Mrs. Weasley served stew to several people one by one.

Fred: "Mom, we are your biological children."

Mrs. Weasley seemed oblivious and served Percy, Ginny and Ron some more stew.

George shrugged: "Okay, the time for door-hunting is over, we are going back to the neighbor's house next door."

"Serve it yourself!" Mrs. Weasley pinched her waist: "If you don't study hard all day long - you hide in your room and play with fireworks - you should really learn from Percy -"

"Yeah -" Fred added: "After all, Percy is the man who wants to be the Minister of Magic. If he wasn't stupid, he wouldn't be chosen -"

"Fred!" Mrs. Weasley was angry, picked up the spoon and was about to hit someone. Fred and George started to fight with her around the dining table.

Ivan was watching the fun when suddenly, there was an explosion in the fireplace.

As the magic fire rose, Mr. Weasley walked out of the fireplace with an anxious expression.

"Molly!" Seeing that everyone in the family was there, and Harry and Alvin were sitting at the dining table, Mr. Weasley was visibly relieved.

"What's wrong Arthur?" Mrs. Weasley put down the spoon: "Why did you get off work so early today?"

"No, I have to meet with the Ministry later..." Mr. Weasley glanced at Harry, then breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Mrs. Weasley aside, and lowered his voice: "Sirius escaped from prison."