HP: The New God from Hogwarts

"Welcome, baby Luna."

As soon as Momo followed Ginny into the Weasley's Burrow, Molly put down the cake in her hand and came out, giving her a warm hug.

"Thank you."

She let go of the suitcase's lever and gave Molly a hug back. She liked this Mrs. Weasley who was full of life.

Molly smoothly pulled her luggage to the center of the room, and Momomo followed her and looked at the room on the first floor of the Burrow.

The space is small but warm. The whole room is decorated with warm colors of orange and yellow. The puddings on the tattered fabric sofa are all in the shape of cute daisies and sniffs. There is a cute bird and snake vase on the handmade wooden coffee table. Place a thin stem of lily in your mouth.

The hands of the clock on the wall are pasted on the photos of Ron and the Weasley twins. Two wooden knitting needles on one side are hanging in mid-air, twisting the wool and knitting automatically under the influence of magic, with a soft piece hanging down from the needles. scarf.

"You haven't had breakfast yet, honey. You should have come here with Ron and Ginny yesterday." Molly held her hand and walked to the dining table.

On the table were beautiful and compact strawberry cakes, steaming cheese pancakes, and fragrant bacon-and-egg. Warm milk was placed in a huge glass teapot in the center of the table.

"There was an accident yesterday." Taowu leaned on Molly's arm affectionately and explained to her.

Arthur was sitting at the table, holding two slices of bread with his fingers and placing them on the table in front of him, then brushed them with red strawberry jam, then used a fork to fork a piece of fried egg on top, and made two more fragrant slices. Put the bacon on it, then close the two pieces of toast with the food inside and put it into your mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Because he ate too much too quickly, he suddenly choked. His face turned red and he patted his chest desperately. His left hand was scratching in the air, as if he wanted to reach the milk on the table.

"Merlin, Arthur, eat slowly." Molly walked up behind him and patted his back hard, trying to get him to spit out the food stuck in his throat.

Taowu took out the wand from her pocket and waved it lightly at Arthur's neck. His neck instantly became larger. Arthur swallowed hard, and the food slid smoothly through the esophagus into his stomach. restored to its original state.

"Thank you, Luna, it's been a big help." Arthur put the half-left piece of toast on the plate, took a sip of hot milk, and thanked her hurriedly.

"Good morning, Mr. Weasley, it's too easy to choke. You should eat more slowly."

"It's too late, I'm going to be late for work." He rolled up the half-left toast in a napkin and held it in his hand, then gave her a warm hug, "Have a good time here, Luna!"

After saying that, he picked up the briefcase on the stool and walked quickly towards the brick fireplace. He paused after walking into the fireplace, turned around and opened his arms to Molly.

Molly was not shy, and walked towards Arthur with an angry but sweet smile on her face in front of Tao Wu and Ginny, and gave him a hug.

"Thank you for your hard work. It's time to wake up those brats for breakfast later. Baby Ginny is up." Arthur patted Molly's back gently, then let go of her. In the flames, he went to the Ministry of Magic where he worked part-time.

"Stop looking." Molly turned around and smiled at the two girls, walked over and pressed them both on the stools at the dining table, "Enjoy your breakfast."

After saying that, she turned around and walked to the crooked stairs. She gently put her wand to her throat and shouted loudly to the upstairs with an amplifying spell:

"Percy! George! Fred! Ron! Get up and have breakfast! Hurry!"

The dilapidated wooden building of the Burrow also shook slightly. Taowu lay on the table and looked at the milk in the cup in front of her, and the milky white liquid was also swaying.

"Hey Luna, you're finally here, Ginny has been talking about it all night yesterday."

The first person to come down was Ron. He was tall and thin, wearing a warm yellow shirt. His slightly long red hair shone with golden-red light in the morning light, and his fair skin was dotted with a few less obvious little dots. The freckles add a bit of cuteness to the unruly look.

"Good morning, Ron." Taowu sat there and raised her right hand and gave him a high-five, "I had to deal with some things with Harry and Sia yesterday and was delayed."

"Try the cheese omelette, mom's favorite food. I think you will fall in love with it." Ron patted her shoulder, sat down on the stool next to her, and stretched out his hand to Ginny, " Ginny, pass me a cup."

Ginny, who was sitting opposite Momo, rolled her eyes, but took out a glass from the cupboard behind her and handed it to him.

A burst of messy and rapid footsteps came from the stairs, and no one heard it before seeing it.

"Don't push me, George!"

"I didn't push you, you squeezed me, Fred!"

The twins bickered and ran downstairs. The two older boys' slightly long red hair was messy and uncombed. Fred's shirt had a button wrongly buttoned, and a small piece of beautiful pubic hair was exposed through the gap in the shirt. Abs.

George rushed to the dining table first. When he saw Taowu sitting at the table quietly drinking milk, his eyes widened and he stopped suddenly.

"What's the matter, George? Oh, good morning, Luna!" Fred, who was following him, stopped suddenly and bumped into his younger brother's back. He stretched out a palm and waved at Taowu. Then he immediately turned around and straightened his messy hair.

"Okay, sit down quickly."

Molly leaned against the dining table with her arms folded, and gently kicked her two sons who made her uneasy with her toes.

"Today I have my favorite cheese omelette." George shook his head and sat next to Ginny, dragging a golden omelette from the plate in the center of the table.

"I like this too." Fred sat down next to him and used his own fork to put the omelette on George's plate that he hadn't eaten yet onto his own plate.

"Don't grab mine!" George waved his fork and tried to grab the omelette back, but Fred pulled his hair to stop him.

"That's enough! You two should learn from your brother Percy!" Molly walked up to them, with Fred on her left and George on her right. She grabbed the ears of the two sons one by one to stop them. Fighting each other.

"You mean Percy?"

Fred looked at his old mother with a mocking gaze, and then pointed at the stairs. Percy's red hair was as messy as a chicken coop, his eyes had not been fully opened, and he was still wearing wrinkled pajamas.

Ginny looked at him without words: "Percy, there are guests at home today. You are so rude."

Percy rubbed his sleepy eyes, and he seemed to see a particularly beautiful silver-haired girl sitting next to his brother, waving hello to him.

It looks familiar.

His brain suddenly came to his senses, his eyes immediately widened, he turned around and ran back upstairs like the wind.

Molly looked at her youngest daughter in confusion.

"What happened to him?"