Hogwarts: I'm taking my dad to find my mom.

"The Burrow!"

George winked at Agas, stood in the fireplace that could accommodate one person's height and two people's width, sprinkled the powder in his hand and shouted loudly.

Green flames suddenly rose from the inside of the fireplace, and in the blink of an eye, George disappeared in front of several people.

"Agarth, don't be nervous, grab a handful of Floo powder and tell me the name of the Burrow. George is waiting for you at home!"

Mrs. Weasley patted Agarth's shoulder gently and gave him a push.

Agas nodded and sniffed the white powder in his hand curiously, but he only smelled a strange smell of stone.

"The Burrow!"

Green flames rose before Agas' eyes, and within a split second, Agas once again felt a method of travel that was even more uncomfortable than a portkey.

The door key just feels like spinning in the drum of a washing machine, but the way the fireplace goes home is like passing through several constantly rotating and crowded pipes.

The whole person fell forward either headfirst or feetfirst.

With a "bang", Agas landed perfectly on the ground.

"Hey brother, are you okay?" George's big face appeared in Agas' eyes.

Agas was dizzy and wanted to get up from the floor, but before he could get up, he heard Fred's voice from behind.

"Get out of the way!" Agas turned over using his hands and feet.

What a joke! Am I going to let Fred fall on me?

"Bang!" Fred fell next to Agas.

The two brothers looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Oh no! Mum!" It was Ron's voice.

not good!

Agas pushed himself up from the ground with his hands and pulled Fred with him.

The three of them just watched Ron fall face first onto the ground where he had just landed.

"Isn't this our little brother Ronald? How come he fell so badly?" This was George's gloating voice.

"Did you hit your head? Don't let it make you stupid," Fred added.

"George! Fred! I told you! Don't bully your brother anymore!" Mrs. Weasley came out shortly after, with her hands on her hips, and pinched the two brothers' ears with her left and right hands.

"Mom, we don't!"

"Ron dropped it himself."

"I testify!" Agas raised his hand and nodded with a smile.

Mrs. Weasley glanced at the two brothers, then observed Agarth before lowering her hand.

"Even if you didn't bully your brother, you should have caught him before he fell!"

"They didn't," Ron muttered.

I am the one who is always bullied at home.

"Ron, let me wipe it for you." The red-haired girl heard the voice and came down from upstairs, holding a handkerchief and handing it to Ron.

Because he landed on his face, Ron's face was covered with gray marks.

Agas then looked at the short girl in front of him. She had bright red hair and was wearing a white dress. Her light brown eyes were secretly looking at Agas.

"Ginny Weasley." Fred leaned close to Agas' left ear.

"The youngest, bad-tempered, but most beloved girl in our family," George shouted with a laugh.

"George!" Ginny wrinkled her nose, took a few steps forward, and poked George's leg.

"NO! I'm Fred, not George."

"You're our sister, but you can't even tell us apart." The real Fred pinched Ginny's chubby cheeks.

"I'm sorry, George, it's all Fred's fault for saying bad things about me." Ginny hugged Fred apologetically.

"Ginny, nice to meet you. My name is Agas Ward Lingle, you can call me Agas." Agas took out a hairpin from his bracelet and handed it to Ginny.

Ginny glanced at her mother and waited until Mrs. Weasley nodded before accepting the hairpin.

"Thank you Agas, I like it very much."

As she spoke, she put the hairpin on the left side of her hair.

"Okay, kids, go out and play. I'm going to start making our lunch now." Mrs. Weasley walked to the dining table, picked up the apron on the chair and put it on.

Agas followed Mrs. Weasley's actions, which gave him time to take in his surroundings.

After walking out of the fireplace, there should be the dining table where the Weasley family eats, and to the right of the dining table is an open kitchen.

By the kitchen sink, you can see a lot of dishes washing themselves. After drying themselves, they go to the shelf to stay. It's very humanized.

On the wall directly in front of the dining table, there is a huge wall clock. It does not show time or numbers, but instead has nine golden needles.

The golden hands are engraved with the names of each member of the Weasley family, and the words "home", "school", "work", and "on the way" are written on the clock face.

But at the position corresponding to twelve o'clock, the words "Deadly Danger" are written. This wall clock represents the position and status of the Weasley family members.

At this moment, the positions of the family members all point to the word "home".

It was an interesting invention. Agas was itching to take the clock down and disassemble it for study, but it was just an itching feeling.

This wall clock is very important to the Weasley family, and Agast is very clear that it should not be touched carelessly.

"Come on, Agas, let's go fight the goblins." George called to Agas.

Agas nodded and couldn't wait to follow the others.

I like this kind of sport the most!

Walking out of the house, Agas took the opportunity to look back and saw the whole picture of the Burrow.

The crooked house is five stories high, and each floor is supported by only a few thin wooden strips. There are five red chimneys on the top of the building.

There was a stone fence outside the house, and the courtyard in front of the house was full of potholes. From time to time, you could see a few ugly and deformed heads poking out of the holes in the ground.

"Is this a goblin?" Agas squatted down, stretched out his hand suddenly and grabbed one of the goblin's ears.

"Waaaaaaaahh ...

"That's right!" Fred responded from a distance and threw a thick wooden stick to Agas.

"Agas, take it and hit it over here!" The Weasleys surrounding them scattered, each holding a huge wooden stick in their hands.

"Throw this goblin into the air and hit it with the stick." George bent down slightly, raised the stick in his hand, and got ready.

"Hey, then here I come~" Agas smiled with his teeth showing.

But no one has ever played this way with me, so I won’t be polite.

With this in mind, Agas gathered all his strength, threw the goblin into the air, and swung the stick towards Fred.