days at Hogwarts

"Heh-"

Harry opened his eyes and sat blankly for a while. He took a few seconds to let his brain start up. His eyes found his friend leaning against the window. Harry asked vaguely, "What time is it?"

"At seven o'clock, Percy called the ministry car to take us away. Mrs. Weasley said you could sleep a little longer."

Loren looked at the village covered by heavy rain and took a deep breath, filled with wetness and freshness.

The rain started falling in the early morning when the sky was bright. A hint of gray appeared in the distant sky, and soon it darkened. Thick black clouds gathered and became lower and lower. Within a few minutes, the heavy rain poured down on the sky, covering the ground like rain. beads.

"Won't sleep anymore."

Harry shook his head, hearing the sound of continuous rain in his ears. It seemed that the dreary atmosphere surrounding the end of the holiday at the Burrow was shattered by the heavy rain. He quickly put on a sweater and jeans and went downstairs to have breakfast with Loren.

Charlie and Bill were reading the newspaper while eating breakfast, in the same posture as Arthur's usual movements.

The girls had also gotten up. Hermione and Ginny were sitting together, staring blankly at the fireplace downstairs. Loren and Loren followed their gazes and were also stunned.

Amos Diggory's big head hung in the middle of the strong fire. His lips were moving and he was saying something quickly. The flames were flying around, but he was not affected at all:

"Mad-Eye said he heard someone breaking into his yard and heading towards his house, before being repelled by a trap he had set in a dumpster."

Arthur sat in front of the fireplace, casually recording on the parchment with a quill, the flames shining on his forehead: "This is a normal thing for Mad-Eye, and then, what does it have to do with us?" ?”

It happened that Molly walked past the fireplace carrying the buttered bread, and Digory's eyes followed the buttered bread: "Oh, then the Muggles living nearby heard the banging and shouting, and they went to call. - what do you call them... By the way, Kincha. When Kincha arrived, there was a dumpster that was still spewing garbage... Arthur, you have to go, if Rita S. If Kit makes a big deal out of this, your office will suffer."

"Oh my god..." Arthur groaned, "Where's the guy who broke into the yard?"

Digory rolled his eyes: "Arthur, you know Mad-Eye well. No one would sneak into his yard in the middle of the night except for the wild cat that ate the defeated potato skins... Think about his criminal record." Record……"

Molly put down the buttered bread and looked up to see the two people listening attentively at the corner of the stairs, a little speechless.

Moving lightly, she reached out and pinched their earlobes. Molly said in a soft voice, "Stop standing there stupidly and go have breakfast... George and the others haven't gotten up yet?"

Harry shook his head stupidly. Mrs. Weasley's hand holding the bowl was very hot, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"I'll call them. You guys have breakfast quickly. I'll ask Bill and Charlie to take you to King's Cross Station later." After Molly finished speaking, she walked upstairs.

Looking at the stupid Harry, Loren shook his head and sighed softly.

If you are being manipulated by your mother-in-law now, you will be even more statusless in the future.

Forget it, these are all trivial matters... Diggory was just talking about Mad-Eye Moody. He remembered that Moody was the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts this semester. Counting the time, it seemed that he had been killed.

No, he wasn't killed, he was just harvested as a Pokemon in a box.

When passing by the dining table, Loren reached out and rubbed Hermione's head, making the already messy hair even more messy.

Hermione rolled her eyes, wondering what the man was thinking. It was because he had bothered to comb his hair that it was messed up.

The conversation between Digory and Arthur continues:

"Mad-Eye didn't use a wand, right? He didn't actually attack anyone, did he?"

"I dare say he jumped out of bed and looked out the window and let whatever he saw happen. The good news is there were no casualties."

"..."

Harry sat down on the chair and took a bite of the buttered bread. It was fluffy and sweet, but he was not in the mood to savor it now. He raised his head and asked softly: "Do you know who Mad-Eye is? Ron always talks about it too." This name?"

Hermione glanced at the big head in the fireplace and lowered her voice and replied: "I have seen him. He is Dumbledore's friend and a legendary Auror. He made outstanding contributions when he was young. Because he is too old, he has retired."

"Legendary Auror..." Harry chewed the bread thoughtfully, "Just listening to what they said, I thought Mad-Eye was a crazy and weird old wizard."

"What you said is not wrong." Bill chuckled, "He was once a talented and dedicated Auror - it should be said that he was the best one, a good expert in dealing with dark wizards, and a master of Azkaban. He filled half the prison."

Charlie added: "But he also made a lot of enemies because of it...mainly relatives of the people he caught. After he retired, he slowly became paranoid. From then on, he became suspicious and always He feels that there are dangers all around him. He can see dark wizards wherever he goes. He always pulls out the magic wand and questions others regardless of time or occasion... He doesn't believe in anyone. He is always worried that someone is going to poison him. He feels that food cannot be trusted, even if it is him. My friend cooked it.”

Hermione's eyebrows knitted together; Moody had impressed her, a little oddly, but not to the extent that Charlie had suggested.

On the other side, Molly pushed the twins and Ron who could not open their eyes downstairs. Arthur by the fireplace had already understood the basic information. He put away his quill and put the parchment in his pocket: "Okay, Ah Moss, I know, I’m leaving now.”

Digory's eyes followed him away, and when he saw Molly coming downstairs, he apologized: "I'm so sorry, Molly, to disturb you so early... But only Arthur can excuse Mad-Eye and save him from the danger." Be punished. Alas, Mad-Eye was going to start a new job today. I really don’t understand why he chose last night..."

"It's okay, Amos." Wei Moli pressed Ron on the stool and stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth, "Do you want to eat a piece of bread or something before leaving?

"Oh, my pleasure," Digory said with a cheerful smile.

Molly took a piece of bread and butter from the pile on the table, held it with tongs, and put it into Digory's mouth.

"Thank you." He said vaguely, and then there was only a soft pop, and the big head disappeared into the fireplace.

Hermione whispered, in a voice that only Loren could hear, "If only Mr. Diggory could be so polite to the house elves."

Loren knew that she was still thinking about Twinkle, so he rubbed her hair and said nothing.

A few minutes later, Arthur scratched his hair randomly with a comb, put on a cloak and prepared to apparate. He said to the little wizards on the table: "I have to leave quickly. I wish you all the best this semester. children."

"Goodbye, Mr. Weasley."

"Goodbye, dad..."

……

In the end, Bill, Charlie and Molly took them to King's Cross Station together. Percy apologized repeatedly, saying that he was too busy to get away...

George and Fred were full of doubts about this, but they were stunned when they saw the Ministry of Magic car called by Percy parked at the entrance of the Burrow, and even had a driver.