Just became a godfather, and you said this is Hogwarts?

The Daily Prophet's interview with Erwin was not very long.

But the turmoil it brought was terrifying.

In that ordinary wizard family.

The wizard put down the newspaper in his hand.

Look at your wife.

"Honey, I have a decision!"

The witch smiled and covered her lover's mouth.

"I understand. Go ahead. The Cavendish family is different from those pure-blood families. They really care about ordinary wizards like us and can really give us a stable life. If the wizarding world needs a master, then this master must be Cavendish! And you, my love, if you can add a touch to Cavendish's splendid blueprint, go ahead and do it. I'll be waiting for you at home!"

The wizard's eyes turned red.

Hug his wife tightly.

"I will do my best, for you, for the wizarding world, for everything!"

The witch nodded: "I believe you, dear. I have always believed that your future should not be confined to such a small house!"

The same scene happens in many families.

On this day, the Cavendish family's army expanded again!

In the Weasley family's burrow.

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley sat at the dining table, surrounded by several children of the Weasley family.

The twins, Ginny, Percy.

They watched Erwin's normal interview in its entirety.

Molly put down the newspaper.

"This child is so tired! Seeing the exhaustion on his face really makes me sad. If his parents saw this, they would be very sad!"

Arthur sighed: "I didn't expect that his child has grown to this point. The Cavendish family is now the undisputed overlord of the wizarding world. I think the couple will feel relieved!"

Molly glared at him, "Arthur, why do you have such an opinion? Isn't it those damn guys who forced this kid to this point? He has endured so much, why do you say it as if he did it on purpose! Are you worthy of the people who saved your life? Or have you forgotten these favors?"

"Even if you have forgotten the life-saving grace, let's talk about Ron. If it weren't for Alvin's magnanimity, how could he have forgiven Ron! And then he saved Ron and Ginny. If it weren't for Alvin, Ron and Ginny would have been imprisoned in Azkaban for opening the Chamber of Secrets! It was Alvin who suppressed this matter!"

Arthur was so criticized that he didn't dare to say a word.

The twins watched the fun from the sidelines, giggling from time to time.

Percy's eyes were full of longing. As a fan of power, he really envied Erwin's current status in the wizarding world.

As for Ginny.

The little girl was daydreaming at the moment.

He leaned his head against the wall and glanced at Erwin in the newspaper from time to time.

Obviously, the girl is in love.

Molly cursed for a while, after getting no response from Arthur.

Gradually calm down,

Glancing around.

"Where's Ron? Where's Ron, George? Have you seen Ron?"

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley turned to look at the twins.

"I'm Fred and he's George!"

Molly rubbed her aching forehead.

"Okay, I'm wrong again, so did Fred tell me you've seen Ron?"

"I saw him go out this morning, but I don't know where he went! If you need me, I can go find him!"

Mrs. Molly waved her hand: "Then hurry up, it's time to eat!"

"Okay, I'll go right away, but just to remind you, I'm actually George!"

After saying that, the twins left laughing.

Mrs. Molly just thought it was noisy.

She really has a headache now.

He glanced at his remaining son and daughter.

The son is dreaming about becoming an official, and the daughter is staring at the report on Irwin.

As for Arthur, the head of the family.

At this moment he was lowering his head and playing with his fingers.

Mrs. Molly sighed.

Sure enough, in the end, she still took it all!

On the other side, George and Fred left the Burrow.

George said, "Where should we find Ron!"

Fred picked up the flying broom from the side.

Just step lightly.

"Why should we look for him? He's not a child! We can go for a walk and then come back for dinner! How about that?"

George smiled and said, "What a good idea! I knew you would always agree with me!"

Then George picked up another flying broom and took off into the air.

The two looked at each other, then let out two strange cries and flew directly into the air!

At this time, in a valley not far from the burrow.

Ron was sitting on a rock.

His face was full of gloomy expressions.

He felt like he had lost everything now, including his family, and he was thinking of Erwin whenever he spoke.

He was also ostracized at Hogwarts because the first person he knew was Harry Potter.

But now Harry Potter won't play with him either.

In Hogwarts, he was like a wandering ghost.

Ron hit the ground hard with the willow branch in his hand.

“Damn, damn, damn Elvin Cavendish!

"Damn you Harry Potter!"

"Damn Hermione Granger!"

"Damn you Draco Malfoy!"

"You all deserve to die, and everyone in Hogwarts, you all deserve to die! Dumbledore, he clearly knew that I was wronged, but why didn't he help me!

Why would my family trust others instead of me! Damn it, damn it! "

Ron muttered to himself.

The expression on his face became more and more ferocious.

He didn't see that a wisp of black smoke in the sky was floating towards him like a dog smelling a scent.

And it directly integrated into his body.

As the black mist enters the body.

Ron's pupils instantly turned dark.

But it soon returned to normal.

Ron was completely unaware and continued to mutter.

As he whipped the branches harder and harder.

Behind him, the color of the black fog became darker and darker.

In the black fog, a pair of blood-red eyes flashed by!

In the old house of Cavendish.

Erwin, who was reading a book, suddenly paused.

"Huh? Interesting. Do you really dare to come out? Did the backup plan I left on Ron work?"

Erwin knocked on the table.

Old Tom pushed the door open and said, "Master!"

Erwin said, "Let's arrange for the people near the Burrow to keep an eye on Ron Weasley during this period of time! See if there is anything abnormal with him!"

Old Tom was stunned for a moment: "Yes, master!"

Old Tom couldn't understand why his master would keep an eye on such a loser.

But he just needs to do what he is told. Asking questions has never been his hobby.

He had no curiosity.