HP: The New God from Hogwarts

"Don't he have to go to work?"

Taowu held a slightly hot milk cup in her hand and looked doubtfully at the stairs where Percy had just disappeared.

"I heard that Oliver, who graduated at the same time, has reported to a new job today. By the way, where will he work after graduation? The Ministry of Magic?"

She swirled the milk in the cup, took a shallow sip, and then looked at Ron and asked. It was obvious that she could not remember the content of her previous conversation with Percy.

Ron held a piece of bacon brushed with barbecue sauce in his mouth and rolled his eyes. He swallowed the piece of meat three times and then answered her: "He is really great now. He was hired by the Ministry of Magic as an international affairs officer just after graduation." The Secretary to the Director of the Communication Department always talks like that idiot Fudge at home."

"Stop pointing fingers at my brother!" Molly patted Ron's furry golden-red head without applying much force on her hand.

"I think Ronnie was right, George."

"I agree with you, Fred."

Under their mother's eyes, the twins shook their heads and praised Ron, and also received the thrill of their mother's love.

"Hmph, I think the three of them are right. Percy has been brainwashed by the evil Ministry of Magic. He actually accused his father yesterday." Ginny rolled her eyes again and impatiently used a thin metal spoon. Stirring the milk quickly, the splashing milk vented her dissatisfaction with her brother.

"Of course our little Ginny is right." Molly gently rubbed her daughter's long, smooth golden-red hair and suddenly frowned, "Percy accused Dad, why didn't I listen to your dad? About this matter?"

Ron knocked the glass with a spoon dissatisfied: "Yesterday, when Percy came back, he accused Dad of disobeying Fudge's orders and secretly using Muggle gadgets, saying that sooner or later, Dad would affect his promotion in the Ministry of Magic. , and he also burned Dad’s favorite rubber duck.”

"That's an evil thing!" Fred stood up, straightened his clothes, and said seriously, imitating Percy's official accent.

"I need to get rid of it, Dad, you shouldn't violate the rules of the Ministry of Magic." George sat next to him and shook his head to make up for another sentence Percy said to Arthur yesterday.

Molly looked at the twins who were like living treasures, and then at Ron who nodded at her and frowned: "Merlin's long hair, how could he go so far, and why didn't I know?"

Momomo brushed the strawberry jam on the toast, secretly complaining about the Ministry of Magic's brainwashing that it was so poisonous to Percy.

A sound of steady footsteps came up the stairs. She held the toast with strawberry jam in her hand and looked back. Percy's messy hair was neatly combed, and his pajamas were changed into a meticulous black suit. Wearing a snow-white shirt.

The dazed sleepiness on his face just now has been replaced by arrogance, and his handsome face has a seriousness that does not suit his age.

"Good morning, Mom."

He took the lead in greeting Molly, and then nodded slightly to Taowu.

"Good morning Luna, welcome to the Burrow."

This serious tone is very similar to that of his bosses, Old Barty and Fudge.

"Good morning, Mr. Future Director."

Momo put the toast on the plate and greeted him politely. Seeing the smile on Percy's face when he called her, she figured out why Percy had just panicked and went back to the room upstairs to change clothes. .

A future official of the Ministry of Magic, a future leader, subconsciously does not want to show his embarrassed side in front of outsiders.

Percy walked towards the dining table at an unusually slow pace. He had a crimson tie wrapped around his hand and gestured in front of his neck impatiently. He didn't seem to know how to tie a tie. He looked at his almighty mother with a nervous look for help.

Molly ignored his plea for help and sat down on the stool on the other side of Ginny. She grabbed a piece of golden pancake from the plate in front of her, brushed it with barbecue sauce, and then put two slices of bacon and ham on it. Then sprinkle with crispy pork floss, roll up the soft dough and put it in your mouth.

"Mr. Great Secretary Secretary, please fix your tie yourself. I believe this will not be a problem for you." She licked the sauce on her fingers, smacked her lips, and did not look at the person who had made her so excited the whole time. A proud son.

"Merlin's stinky socks. Could it be that our great secretary doesn't even know how to tie a tie?" Ron swallowed the last bite of the chicken leg and pretended to cover his mouth with both hands, pretending to be surprised.

Percy rolled up the tie in his hand and pulled out the chair on the other side of Ron with a squeak. The legs of the chair scraped sharply on the rough stone floor, indicating that the man who pulled it was in a particularly unhappy mood. good.

Fred looked at Percy's gloomy face, leaned on George's arm, covered his heart with his hands and looked scared, but the smile on his face was very unrestrained: "Merlin's dress, Mr. Secretary is angry, I'm so scared. , George!”

George stretched out his right hand to hug his brother's shoulder, and immediately accepted his words: "Oh, don't be afraid, I believe mom will protect us. The big spoon in mom's hand is better than the magic wand for Mr. Secretary."

Molly raised her eyebrows, but did not stop her three sons from mocking her outstanding son who was bent on officialdom as before. There was a problem in Percy's thinking subtly, and he needed to be frustrated.

Percy's face turned red, and his tongue was not as smooth as his three brothers. His hand holding the tie was so tight that veins popped out. If his mother and guests hadn't been at home, he would have grabbed their ears and yelled at them.

Ginny still couldn't stand it anymore. She sighed and pointed to Percy's wand stuck in his briefcase: "Percy, why don't you use a magic spell to tie the tie?"

Fred shrugged at George and Ron with some disappointment: "Our little Ginny is still considerate."

Ron and George just pursed their lips and shrugged.

Unexpectedly, Percy didn't pick up the wand. He looked even more embarrassed. He was embarrassed to say that he didn't know how to do such magic. There was no such magic in the content of OWLs and NEWTS exams. To become an official of the Ministry of Magic There was no need for such daily magic spells. He didn't learn anything useless.

"You can't, Mr. Secretary, you can't do this, right?" Even the pancakes stuffed in his mouth couldn't stop Ron from laughing.

Molly knew that the children didn't really hate their brother, but wanted to save their father. She couldn't help Percy at this time. He should understand that officials would not win him real respect. He had to respect others himself. Will win the respect of others.

Just like Fudge, no one respects him at all.

She glanced at Momo opposite her, and the girl immediately understood her intention. At this time, it was more appropriate for her, an outsider, to help Percy.

Momo took out her wand from her pocket and pointed at the tie that was messily wrapped around Percy's neck. The silk tie tied snugly into a beautiful knot around his neck.

Percy breathed a sigh of relief, touched the perfect knot, and gave her a grateful look.

If it weren't for her, he would have to report to the Ministry of Magic with a silk twist around his neck.