HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

"Well, although I really want to agree, unfortunately, I have to go back to deal with some things." Professor Dumbledore expressed his regret sincerely. If possible, he would like to stay as a guest, but he can't .

That's the bad thing about being a principal. When he is invited, there are often some matters waiting for him in the school.

Especially during the summer vacation, even though the freshman admissions process has been used for decades or hundreds of years, problems will still arise under various circumstances.

Professor Dumbledore wishes he could retire, but now is far from the time.

Professor Dumbledore finally left with a box of snacks. The snacks were made by Mr. Emery. The sweetness was in line with Till's taste and naturally also suited Professor Dumbledore.

After closing the door, Till chatted affectionately with Mrs. Emery for a while. When lunch time approached, Mrs. Emery went to the kitchen to prepare lunch, and she took her luggage upstairs to pack.

She didn't take many things with her at the beginning, but now it's easy to pack them up when she comes back. She puts the clothes and toiletries according to her habits, and she only needs to carefully put away her birthday gifts.

There were two more cabinets in her study, but the layout didn't change much. Thiel selected one of the cabinets, moved all the cherished things that had been placed in the lowest cabinet, and then carefully placed the birthday gifts in order.

Looking at the cabinets that were mostly full at once, Till felt that she would need a few more cabinets sooner or later, but there was no need to worry about it now, so she just admired them for a while, and then went downstairs to prepare for lunch with satisfaction.

During the meal, Mrs. Emery didn't ask much about the Flamel family, but only asked a few words about her studies.

Knowing that Till was learning alchemy very well, Mrs. Emery smiled and nodded. While cutting the roasted chicken, something suddenly occurred to her: "By the way, three of your friends wrote to me half a month ago, saying they wanted to come." We are guests at home, do you want to ask them to come and stay at home for a few days? Then we can take them to the station together."

Tier's big clear eyes suddenly lit up. It has been more than five months since she fell into coma. She has never met Mgina and the others, and only wrote a few letters in the few days in early July. , she also received their birthday present at the end of July.

If possible, Till would like them to come and live at home, but she felt that she should ask their wishes first.

"Mom, I'll write to them later and ask them, okay?" Till's smile was particularly beautiful, but only if she ignored the meat sauce that stuck to the corner of her mouth due to her excitement.

Mrs. Emery gently wiped away the meat sauce from the corner of Till's mouth, while nodding and replied: "Of course, we still have several empty rooms in our house. If they are willing, just ask them to live here."

When it comes to wealth, the Till family has always taken a low-key but high-profile route. They may not necessarily buy a house in a wealthy area, but in an ordinary street, their villa must be the best in the surrounding area.

Even though the Emory family's villa only has two floors, the yard is twice as big as other people's homes, and the number of rooms is more than other villas. Not to mention just three friends coming, five or seven, the Emory family It can also be accommodated.

After lunch, Till immediately went upstairs to write a letter. She sent letters to Mgina, Tonks and Charlie, inviting them to come to his home with their luggage for the start of school.

Especially the one from Charlie, Thiel also invited Bill by the way.

A five-person study group is indispensable.

Haibi followed the route and delivered it all at once, and brought a reply when he came back. All four people agreed to come to her house as guests, but they could only come in the evening because their parents did not have time to see them off during the day.

Till spoke to Mrs. Emery and immediately started cleaning the guest room with the housekeeping robot left at her house. The Emery couple named it Collins, and it now does all the housework in the villa, including cleaning the yard.

Collins quickly organized four rooms under Till's instructions. Mgina and Tonks' rooms were on Till's left and right respectively, while Charlie and Bill lived on the opposite side.

The Emery couple's master bedroom is at the other end of the corridor. Except for passing by when going upstairs and downstairs, this area will not be disturbed the rest of the time.

Teal was already daydreaming about the good times when friends would get together to study.

***

At the Weasley house, Charlie was so excited that he jumped up and down after replying to Till's letter. He would go to his brothers to yell at him, and rush upstairs to pack his things. He didn't stop all afternoon.

Bill, on the other hand, was much calmer. He was about to enter fourth grade and his studies became increasingly heavy. After packing his simple luggage, he focused entirely on previewing textbooks.

The noise caused by his younger brother Charlie on the other side could not disturb Bill who was concentrating on his studies at all.

Downstairs in the kitchen, Mrs. Weasley, who was about to start knitting in September, was being noisy by her sons.

Percy and the twins clamored to want to play with Till. Little Ron was ignorant and had no deep impression of Till, but he followed suit and joined in the troubles with his three older brothers.

Ginny was lying obediently on Mrs. Weasley's lap, but listening to the excitement in front of her, although she didn't understand, she was a little ready to move.

"Listen, don't even think about it!" Mrs. Weasley was annoyed and slapped the table to quiet the children. "You two brothers have already caused enough trouble to others. What are you talking about if you go again? Besides, you and the little ones are in trouble." Tier is not familiar with him, and if he makes any more noise, you won’t get any of the butter buns tonight!”

This month's butter buns have already been made, but Mrs. Weasley made another batch in the afternoon, thinking that she couldn't let her two sons go to other people's homes empty-handed.

When Till came last time, she saw that she really liked butter buns. Mrs. Weasley made a lot of them and asked Bill and Charlie to bring them over as gifts for her visit.

Of course, she also knew that her children were greedy, so she divided some of it and planned to give it to the children for dinner today.

She also left some for Bill and Charlie, even though she knew that the butter buns she brought would most likely end up in their stomachs, but Mrs. Weasley never confused the gifts she gave with the food she deserved.

The charm of butter buns can be imagined. Before Mrs. Weasley could finish her words, the children all shut up obediently.

They knew that there was not much hope of visiting the Emery family, but the little cream cake was right in front of them. They heard Mrs. Weasley use this as a threat, and no matter how young they were, they could clearly tell the difference.

Little Ron blinked and was already craving for the butter buns. He held his mother's knees and discussed with her in a low voice: "Mom, the eldest brother and the second brother are going to sister Tier's house. Can their butter buns be shared with us during dinner?"

"No!" Charlie's voice shouted from upstairs before he arrived. It was about the brioche buns that made Charlie's ears so sensitive.