Harry Potter: Man at Hogwarts but no wand

"Wake up, Wendy." Molly Weasley stroked the girl's hair and gently woke her up.

"I'll sleep for another five minutes, Aunt Molly." Wendy Lawrence huddled up in the quilt, and Mrs. Weasley smiled: "Just five minutes, I'll be late for the Quidditch World Cup later."

It was still dark, so Wendy changed her clothes and went downstairs. Mr. Weasley put down the newspaper and asked her to sit down. Mrs. Weasley made Yorkshire pudding.

She sat next to Ron, but she didn't know why this younger brother who had been playing with him since he was a child didn't dare to get close to her recently.

"Morning! Wendy!" "You look so beautiful today." "Get away from Ron quickly." "Be careful that our stupid brother gets his stupidity from you." The twins winked, and George even held the cup. Give her orange juice.

"Hey - you guys." Ron wanted to retort, but after glancing at Wendy, he lowered his head and ate the eggs.

Fluffy jumped off her shoulders and swept up the scraps of food on Weasley's dining table.

"Oh, welcome, welcome - you are finally here!" Mrs. Weasley took out two plates and two sets of cutlery and placed them on one side of the long table. Arthur stood up and hugged the visitors - Sirius and Harry. Leigh walked in.

Harry's face suddenly turned pale, and Sirius looked at his godson in surprise.

"Hello? Have you seen me?" Wendy tilted her head, and the green-eyed boy's eyes were full of guilt.

"Of course never." "This idiot is Ron's classmate."

"Sit down, Harry Dumb." "Yes, Dumb Potter."

"Although the brain and intestines look very similar." "But they can't both contain the same thing."

"Oh my God! Fred! George! Eat your bread quickly! Shut your mouth." Mrs. Weasley shouted angrily, holding a spatula: "Don't mind Potter, sit down quickly, you are so hungry. Those Muggles never give you anything to eat. This is Potter and his godfather, Sirius."

"Hello!" Wendy introduced herself to them with a smile: "I'm Wendy. My parents are good friends of the Weasley family. They went to France to work, so I live here. Uh...but..." She blushed: "I'm a squib..."

"Don't think so." "Look at Ron."

"Although he is not a squib." "But he might as well be a squib." The twins began to talk too much.

"Hey! Don't say that to him." Wendy comforted Ron instead: "Don't listen to him, you have broken your wand, otherwise you must be more powerful than them." After saying that, she made a face to George, Fred He nudged his brother with his elbow as if to make a prank.

"Don't think so of the girl." Sirius sat at the table: "There's nothing shameful about being a squib, but having magic -" He frowned and suddenly stopped talking.

"Sorry Mrs. Weasley, I'm late!" The door to the Burrow opened again, and Hermione walked in. She hugged the future wife.

"Come and have breakfast, dear." Molly greeted warmly, and Wendy greeted her: "Hi, I'm Wendy, have we met before?"

"It seems not. Hello, I am Hermione Granger. My parents are dentists." Hermione sat next to her, and Wendy felt that she was weird.

"Okay kids, hurry up and eat, we have to go." Mr. Weasley checked a thick stack of tickets, and the twins immediately apparated to the door, startling Molly who was standing at the table. "Are you too lazy to even move your feet when you go out now?!" She scolded: "It's great to spend half a year on this! No wonder you can't get good results in the OWL exam!"

"The road is too long, Mom." "Our feet can't bear it." The twins threw the canvas bag behind them: "Come on, Wendy." "This is your first time going to the scene, it's awesome!"

The children were all kicked out by Mrs. Weasley. George and Fred were showing Ron the newly invented boxing binoculars. As soon as Ron put it on his eyes, two black eye circles immediately evolved, which made several people laugh. Laughed.

Inside the room, several adults were whispering something.

"You adopted her?" This was Sirius's voice: "What happened to her memory?"

"Arthur and I are also taking a risk. You know, we can't leave her alone. Do we have to send her to an orphanage?" Molly sounded a little excited: "Isn't this our fault? Ron and the others We didn’t keep an eye on the three.”

"We have to bear the responsibility for our son's mistakes." Arthur said slowly but firmly.

"I know it's our fault, damn it. But Ron and Harry, and that girl, Miss Granger, they meant well."

"A bad thing done with good intentions is a bad thing, Sirius." Molly frowned.

"You're right, it was my fault. If I had gone in time that day - ugh." Blake sighed: "I just don't want to involve her anymore. You know, we are all in danger."

"I'll treat her just like I treated Ginny." Molly said as if she was making a promise.

"Dad! Hurry up!"

"Sirius! Let's go!"

"Here we come!" Arthur kissed his wife and walked out of the door with Sirius.

"Come on, kids! Have fun!" Mrs. Weasley stood by the door, watching the group of people go away until they were no longer visible.