Harry Potter: Who cares about belated motherly love?

The next day, at breakfast.

I felt the gazes from all around me, as if I were looking at a tumor, and I was surrounded by the twins and Percy, as well as Harry and Hermione, as if I was protected. At this time, Toto flew over.

It dropped an envelope, which fell next to my hand with a plop, then spread its wings and puffed out its chest, as if to say, "Praise me!" However, I was not in the mood to pay attention to it at the time.

What Toto brought was a red envelope, bright and ominous.

"'Barking Mail'? Ronnie, who's sending this...?!"

Percy's eyes widened in surprise from the other side, and his voice pierced through his ears.

My eyes were fixed on the sender.

Because the sender is...

"Mom, what's wrong..."

Our mother, Molly Weasley.

***

"Why would Mom send Ronnie 'barking mail'?!"

"This is not easy... I have a bad feeling..."

"Yeah, bro, totally agree..."

Unlike Patsy's screaming voice, Fred and George both frowned and stared at the "barking mail" in my hand.

Honestly, I didn't want to open it at all, but if I didn't, things would only get worse.

"What is 'barking mail'?", "What on earth did you receive?" Harry and Hermione looked confused, and I whispered to them, "Prepare to cover your ears." Then I tore open the envelope.

Then, the "barking mail" in his hand made a shrill sound, echoing throughout the large restaurant.

'Ronaldine Weasley!!! What on earth have you done?!!!'

As the sound surged, Molly's first words hit my ears like thunder, and the air around me seemed to freeze. But somewhere in my heart I felt numb, as if I had expected all this.

"You pushed your own sister into this state...!!! I didn't raise you to be like this!!!"

"Ah, poor Ginny!!! Being locked up in a place like this and even suspended from school...!!!"

'Why can't sisters live in harmony?? ! ! '

"Dad is being questioned by the department?! It's all your fault!!!"

'I've "broken up" with you!!! You don't need to come back anymore!!!'

"Burn, burst of flames!"

With a loud bang, the "Barking Mail" burst into flames.

Looking up, Patsy was panting and pointing at the staff I was holding.

"'RONNY!'"

I was hugged tightly by Fred and George.

"you're not wrong!"

"this is not your fault!"

"'We are your side!!'"

Seeing their anxious looks, I couldn't help but tilt my head in their arms, and suddenly something slid down my cheek.

"Huh?" I touched my cheek and found tears.

“What…” Mother Molly’s words seemed more impactful than I had imagined.

There is magic in the "breaking off of friendship" that mother Molly just mentioned.

Underage wizards are protected by their parents.

This is not just an economic issue, it also has great magical significance.

———Basically, wizards live in secret.

Although not as extreme as the Black family, wizards often impose restrictions on their own bloodline or those allowed to enter, prohibiting others from entering.

And my mother Molly's "breaking off" just now gave me the magic power to be expelled from the protection of my family.

…This means that I will never be able to enter the "secret place" again.

For a wizard, "breaking off friendship" is such a harsh thing.

Molly, the mother of the famous Purvet family who had once "broken off relations", should be well aware of the significance of this.

Mother Molly's emotional shortcomings are obvious, so it may be that she lost control of her emotions because of Ginny's incident and sent this letter impulsively.

My parents, especially my mother Molly, doted on Ginny but they also loved me as their daughter.

I know that.

Perhaps at this moment, Molly is regretting and hastily writing a letter of correction. She should know that she is easily emotional.

But no matter what, Ginny always came before me in Molly's heart.

I know, but it's still exhausting to be shown so nakedly.

I don't want to go on any more.

Since this happened, even if Father Arthur didn't know what he was thinking, he was no longer willing to call his mother Molly "Mom".

Even if my mother Molly rescinded the "breakup", there was no way I could go back to her and her family.

I made up my mind alone as Fred and George held me tight.

(I have to write Bill a letter...)

If my mother Molly says she doesn't want me, I won't go back to her.