Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

When there were a few minutes left before three o'clock in the afternoon, Soul and Hermione, carrying small schoolbags, were already waiting in the living room.

Mrs. Ellison waited aside nervously and looked at the fireplace not far away. Although she had seen Soul and Hermione disappear into the fireplace once, she still lacked imagination.

"They said they would come out of the fireplace? It was full of ashes..."

"Don't worry, we have magic that can make clothes clean in an instant." Hermione said with a smile, "For wizards, traveling on fire is a normal thing."

"As you have seen, Mum, we have a... uh... magic prop. As long as we use it, we can link our fireplace to various places with fireplaces in the UK. Well, of course, provided that the Ministry of Magic allows it. If so." Suer explained.

Mrs. Ellison nodded in understanding. For Muggles, it is indeed difficult to understand using a fireplace as a way to travel. It feels like reading a storybook.

After all, magic is actually a kind of fairy tale~

The minute hand crossed the Roman numeral twelve, the hour hand also moved slightly, and the swinging pendulum made a crisp impact sound---"When...when...when..."

At the same time, a bright green flame lit up in the fireplace.

A tall, thin, middle-aged man with a slight baldness walked out of the flames. He was wearing a green robe.

"Ahem..." He dusted off the dust on his green robe and adjusted his slightly skewed eyes, "Ah, you must be Suer's mother, right?"

"Hello, I'm Arthur Weasley." Mr. Weasley stretched out his hand and walked towards Mrs. Ellison.

"Hello, Mr. Weasley." Mrs. Ellison also extended her hand to shake it, and said politely, "Thul and Hermione are going to ask you to take care of them."

"No problem, ma'am, this is what I should be responsible for." Mr. Weasley nodded happily, lowered his hand, and curiously looked around the layout of the living room of the Soul family, especially the TV placed against the wall in the living room. The machine stayed there for a while before turning to Soul and Hermione who were waiting on the side.

"Oh--kids, how are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Weasley." Soul and Hermione greeted Arthur Weasley in unison.

"Have you packed all your things?" Mr. Weasley glanced at the schoolbags carried behind Soul and Hermione, "Oh, it seems I'm too talkative, shall we set off now?"

With that, Mr. Weasley turned to Mrs. Ellison and explained, "I only applied to the Ministry of Magic to temporarily connect your fireplace to the Floo Network - in order to pick up Soul and Hermione. "

"Strictly speaking, Muggle fireplaces should not be connected to the Internet. Fortunately, I have someone familiar with me in the Traffic Management Department. He helped me handle everything. Don't worry, it's just for this hour---after four o'clock, here It will return to normal.”

A trace of confusion flashed across Mrs. Ellison's face. She didn't understand the meaning of this man in skirt or skirt at all. He was talking about connecting to the Floo network. However, she still nodded with a smile on her face.

"Okay, Mr. Weasley, thank you again, I'm going to trouble you these days."

"You're welcome, ma'am." Mr. Weasley smiled and nodded.

"Let's get started. Do you know how to use floo powder? Soul, Hermione?"

They both nodded, and Mr. Weasley pulled out his wand with satisfaction. At the same time, he did not forget to explain to Mrs. Ellison,

"Next I need to use magic to light a fire in the fireplace and send the children there."

"Don't worry, the fire will go out after I leave."

"Fire is raging!" Mr. Weasley pointed at the fireplace with his wand and said. Red flames immediately burst out in the fireplace, crackling and burning very vigorously. But the strange thing is that the fireplace had been cleaned by Mrs. Ellison. , there are no flammable objects in it at all. This is very unscientific, but very magical.

Mr. Weasley took out a small bag with a drawstring from his breast pocket, opened it, pinched a little powder from it and threw it into the fire. The flames turned green and the flames jumped higher than before. .

"Okay, the location is - 'The Burrow', pay attention to the pronunciation, Molly will be waiting for you there."

"Let's go."

Soul led Hermione towards the flames. Before stepping into the flames, Soul turned back and waved to Mrs. Ellison, "Let's go, Mom. I will bring gifts for you and Angel."

Mrs. Ellison smiled and nodded, "Be safe."

"The Burrow!"

"Whoosh..." Suer was swept away by the green flames and disappeared. Mrs. Ellison's expression did not change. She had seen the same scene a long time ago.

Next came Hermione, who read her destination in a clear and powerful tone and then disappeared.

"They left, so it's time for me to leave too." Mr. Weasley straightened his robes and said goodbye to Mrs. Weasley with a smile. "It's extremely presumptuous to come here in a hurry. I'm deeply sorry for that."

"See you next time, ma'am."

"Whoosh" Mr. Weasley also stepped into the flames and disappeared.

In the Burrow, a group of people were sitting on the sofa. The Weasley brothers were discussing in low voices, glancing in the direction of the fireplace from time to time, with evil smiles, as if they had evil intentions.

"Bear!" A green flame lit up in the fireplace.

"Oh, they're here." Fred jumped up and whispered to George, "Just like we discussed before."

George nodded, reached into his arms and took out two normal-looking candies, with a smirk on his lips.

Soul fell out of the fireplace and just stood firm on the open space. Immediately afterwards, Hermione also fell out of the fireplace and bumped into Soul. Soul was almost knocked forward and fell forward. Fortunately, Fred and George came over and helped.

"Long time no see, Soul, Hermione."

"Welcome to the Burrow."

"Oh, thank you." Suer finally stood still with the help of Fred and George's arms, looking up at this house that he had heard about for a long time but had never seen before.

This is not a spacious room. Beyond Fred and George, not far away are two sofas and a long table. Sitting on the sofa are a pair of red-haired boys that Sur has never seen before, looking at them curiously. Among them, Ron sat at the long table and gave them a silly smile.

Further away, there is a semi-open kitchen. Looking through the door, you can see a fat, middle-aged woman with slightly curly hair turning to look at them. She is the hostess of the Weasley family. Molly Weasley.

In addition, there was a little red-haired girl looking at them with a disappointed look, it was Ginny.

The Weasley family were all here, and except for Mr. Weasley who went to pick someone up, Percy was nowhere to be seen.

A strange clock on the wall not far away caught Sur's attention. It was not a clock that told the time in the conventional sense, but more like a thing used to tell the time.

There are several crooked needles of different lengths with names pointing to the same place - 'home'

Only the one that says Percy Weasley points to--'at work'.

This room combines the functions of the living room, kitchen, and dining table. It looks messy, but it is orderly.