From Hogwarts Legacy to Hogwarts

The days of the summer holidays passed day by day, and the old Black house at 12 Grimmauld Place was finally cleaned up.After holding Regulus's small funeral, although the relationship between Kreacher and Sirius eased to some extent, he was very concerned about a group of mixed-blood wizards living in the "glorious and noble Black House". Still have my own opinion.

Kreacher just kept Sirius's room spotless, as it used to be old Mrs Black's room.The rest of the place is still being cleaned by a group of young wizards led by Mrs. Weasley.

"You are helping the Order of the Phoenix with such zeal," Mrs. Weasley said to the young wizards, "and it is your contribution to keep the headquarters clean and habitable."

"I do feel like a house-elf," Ron complained, taking advantage of Mrs. Weasley's out of sight.

"Yeah, now you should understand what kind of miserable life they lead." Hermione didn't refute Ron's words, but was full of hope, "I think we can start a campaign to clean the Gryffindor common room, so that People experience how horrible it is to clean up from morning to night."

After hearing Hermione's words, Mrs. Weasley left to go to other rooms.

Halia noticed that Fred and George seemed to be discussing something in secret, and they deliberately kept it from Mrs. Weasley. Whenever Mrs. Weasley approached, they always pretended to be "obedient and clean" But obviously, no one will believe that they are "obedient".

"Mrs. Weasley is here," Halia said behind Fred and George, seeing them hiding something in a panic, "Mrs. Weasley is gone again." After speaking, she turned to the two people in front of her laugh.Noticing the envelopes in the hands of the two, "A letter from Hogwarts?"

Fred shook his head, looked at the room and the door, and found that there were only three of them in this room, and whispered to Halia: "The envelope is our disguise."

"But this year's Hogwarts start notice was very late, and we all wondered if they forgot." George smiled at Halia.

"What are you trying to pretend?" Halia raised her chin, pointing to the letter in their hands.

"Shhh, don't let mom know." George walked to the door and closed it. "The rent for the store in Diagon Alley has dropped again. The rent for the store in Hogsmeade has also dropped. We are paying attention to when to rent a store."

"Or buy," Fred added with a smile.

Halia was surprised: "Your mail order has made so much money? But last time I heard from you, Mrs. Weasley stopped you from advertising in the "Daily Prophet."

George smiled mysteriously: "We will not be stumped by the difficulties set by our mother."

Halia didn't understand and wanted to continue asking.Unexpectedly, George blinked: "Leah, you want to know the business secrets of me and Fred? You have to pay something?" After speaking, he pointed to his face.

Halia turned her head in embarrassment.

During the time they lived in Black's old house, it was not at all like the three of them had imagined before, that they could have enough time for intimate contact.What they come into contact with the most are all kinds of magical creatures hidden in Black's old house-the fox, the velvet, and a Boggart.

When Mrs. Weasley confronted the Boggart, the Boggart conjured up what Mrs. Weasley feared most: the dead bodies of all the members of the Weasley family.Little wizards don't understand the scene of Voldemort's heyday last time, but adult wizards from that era have a deeper fear of Voldemort.

In this air of fear, brought on by grown-ups, Fred and George, though sometimes tempted to have light conversations with Halia, were affected.Not to mention, random things pop up in between - the outcome of Harry's trial, Halia's progress with Occlumency, their trip to the cave and the funeral.

Fred and George only felt that their girlfriends were very busy, and they couldn't fall behind. After all, this was their last year at Hogwarts, and they had to prepare for the future.

Now is a rare and relaxing time in the whole summer vacation. George looked at Halia in front of him. Since Leah is embarrassed, it is not too much for him to charge some "commercial secrets" himself, right?

George and Fred exchanged glances, smiled at Halia, and moved closer.

"Here's a letter from Hogwarts." Ginny pushed open the door of the room, saw the scene in front of her, and closed the door again, "Sorry, I left your letter at the door." came Ginny's awkward voice.

Halia pushed away Fred and George, stood up from between them, her voice was trembling, but she pretended to be calm: "The school opening notice is here." If you ignore the blush on her face, she really walked towards the door calmly.

Fred stood up, put his arms around Halia's shoulders, and kissed her again: "George and I asked customers to promote it among their friends. If there are friends who buy it, there will be a certain discount."

"The 'commercial secret' that I only told you, keep it a secret." George hugged Halia from behind and whispered in her ear. It was hard to say whether it was intentional or not.

Halia was at a loss: "Open... Open the door to get the letter." Then I heard deep laughter from the side and behind.

Fred picked up the letter on the ground and handed it to the other two respectively. He opened the letter and saw that there were two pieces of parchment inside as usual: one was to remind them that school would start on September 9st, and the other was to tell them Bibliography required for the next school year.

"Defense Against Magic Theory by Wilbert Slinka? Have they found a new teacher in Defense Against the Dark Arts?" George looked at the parchment in the bibliography.

"It's 'theory', George. It's the seventh grade, and you still want to learn 'theory'?" Fred looked at George with obvious disbelief in his tone, "I'll go and see theirs." Then the apparition disappeared, The two of them often do this during the summer vacation.

George continued to put his arms around Halia: "Leah, what do you think the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher will be like?"

Halia thought of a big pink guy, and shook her head: "For those who order 'theory' books, the courses should be relatively boring. How is your 'Skipping Candy' developing? Maybe there will be A lot of people need it."

George looked at Halia, not expecting her to say such a thing.

There was another "bang", and Fred appeared in front of the two of them again: "Little Ronnie has become a prefect!"

"What? Why not Harry?" George was surprised, then thought of something, and shook his head pretending to regret, "Mom must be disgusting." Then Apparated and disappeared along with Fred.

Halia knew that they must have gone to Harry and Ron's room, walked towards their room, and saw Hermione running excitedly to Harry and Ron's room on the way, and Halia heard a sound coming from the room. Excited scream.

"Harry, you got it too?" It was clearly Hermione's voice.

Halia walked to the door and saw Harry handing something to Ron awkwardly: "No, it's Ron. It's not me."

Hermione apologized awkwardly to Ron.Halia felt another person behind her, and turned to see Mrs. Weasley backing into the room with a pile of clothes.Hariya couldn't help smiling.

Mrs. Weasley belatedly let out a scream when Fred made fun of Ron's new clothes, just like Hermione's scream just now: "Ron? Are you not a prefect? ​​I Can't believe it! This is amazing! Everyone in the family is a prefect!"

The smile on Halia's face, who was standing at the door, grew wider.She watched as Mrs. Weasley pushed Fred and George aside and hugged her youngest son.And Ron was desperately trying to push Mrs. Weasley out of his arms.

George in the room was indignant: "What are Fred and me? Next door neighbors?"