[HP] Hogwarts Muggle University

For Harry, everything was new at the Weasleys.Not only is this the first time he has done the work of feeding chickens and weeding, but Mrs. Weasley feeds Harry in different ways every day, including but not limited to roast chicken, fried chicken, baked potatoes, and so on. Crème Brulee with tons of calories.

"If you stay here for too long, it will get boring." Ron was teaching Harry how to fix the car. He climbed out from under the car and wiped the oil on his overalls with a disgusted expression. "One or two weeks a year is enough for this pastoral life."

"Come on, I think your house is wonderful," said Harry, when he noticed a shadowy gaze watching him.Harry looked up to see that an upstairs window of the Weasleys' house had been snapped shut, hiding a head along with it.

"That's Ginny." Ron smacked his lips. "I told you, buddy, she's super tiny. But don't be fooled by her appearance, she's not usually like this." Ron clapped meaningfully. Patting Harry on the shoulder, "Can you continue to wash the car? I'm going to clean up this pile of old parts."

"No problem." Harry replied, and Ron walked towards the backyard with the bag.Harry used to wash the car with James when they were at home, but the Weasleys didn't have an automatic car wash faucet, they all washed it with a sponge and soapy water.

Harry took a bucket of water and poured a little detergent into it as Ron had taught him.And...then what's next?Harry couldn't remember the correct procedure for life.He hesitated for a moment, pressed the sponge into the soapy water, then took it out and pressed it on the car with a "click"——

"puff--"

Harry turned his head abruptly. Ginny was snickering behind the garage, but when she saw Harry catch her, she simply walked out with an exaggerated blush on her face.

"I'm not very good at washing cars," Harry admitted honestly, "so maybe I didn't find the right way."

"You should have poured that bucket of water on the car, and then slowly washed it with a sponge." Ginny pointed to the bucket under his feet, but her eyes were still glued to Harry's face.Harry was a little uncomfortable being looked at by her. He turned around and pretended to be washing the car seriously, but the enthusiastic gaze was really hard to ignore.

"Ron said you're going to college next year." Harry tried to chat with Ginny to ease the awkward atmosphere, "Will you go to Hogwarts?"

"Maybe." Ginny tossed her red hair back and stared straight at Harry. "Ron said you like it here."

here?It took Harry a second or two to realize that he highly suspected that she had actually overheard his conversation with Ron: "Oh, yeah, I quite like the... atmosphere."

"Then will you come here more often?" Ginny asked boldly, and Harry noticed that the flush on her face was more obvious, which made him feel a little embarrassed:

"Er... maybe... Ron is a good friend of mine, you know," he replied upside down.

"Do you have a girlfriend then?" Ginny blurted out, "I mean, at Hogwarts."

Harry was dumbfounded.But he didn't have to bother answering, Ron was back in time: "Hey! If you don't help with the work, can you stop pestering Harry here?"

"What am I doing to you here?" Ginny was taken aback, and she said angrily.

"You're just standing here to see Harry," Ron retorted. "He's not a zoo animal, is he?"

Ginny was so enraged that she slammed the courtyard door down as she left.Then Harry heard her talking to Mrs Weasley, apparently Ginny had run to complain.

"Leave her alone." Meeting Harry's worried gaze, Ron shrugged. "My mother really wants a daughter, so she's just spoiled. As you can see, she usually doesn't think of us brothers at all." Put it in your eyes..."

Bill drove them back to school the next day.

"I stopped by to see some professors," Bill explained. "Professor Flitwick—you know that? I liked his class."

"Yes, we like him too," the twins replied in unison.

"He was generous"

"As long as you don't make a big fuss in class, he won't care about you."

"And the score is still high."

"That's right. Attendance is not recorded yet."

"Of course, he's a little stricter than Slughorn."

"Though Slughorn is a watchman."

"McGonagall is different."

"A teacher who can't be fooled at all."

"Don't even think about skipping a class."

"There is no room to exploit."

"Sprout is actually okay."

"But she prefers to be a student."

"But overall, you can score [-] points."

"Really?" Ron snapped, "but Sprout gave me a C in Zoology!"

"That's not because you smashed a whole row of sliced ​​samples, my little brother."

"And you failed the midterm."

Harry decided to try not to laugh.

"Did Hermione get straight A's, you said? Huh?" Ron decided to turn his fire on someone who was not there. "She must have a GPA of 4.0, right? So isn't it unfair? This kind of anti-human behavior Existence actually stays in the same classroom as us!"

"That's not because you're too good—"

"Shut up, Fred!"

Amidst their quarrel, the itinerary seemed to be shortened a lot.Almost in the blink of an eye, they had already seen the Hogwarts campus logo.

"Why are there so many people today?" Bill said with some surprise, "Didn't you start school the day after tomorrow? We moved a day earlier."

Several other people in the car also noticed that Hogwarts was very lively at this time: dining cars selling all kinds of simple lunches were parked on both sides of the street, and colored stripes and national flags were also hung on the lamp posts by the roadside.

"France? What's the other one?"

"Russia, you idiot!" George slapped the seat under him excitedly, "Stop, Bill! Let me practice with those bears!"

"You'll be beaten to pieces, idiot!" Fred laughed loudly. "Why are the French and Russians here?"

"I think they are all exchange students." Bill pointed to a certain banner they just passed, "Obviously, Hogwarts has two more friendship schools."

"There's a bunch of French girls over there."

"Stop, Bill! We've got to be gentlemen and help them with their luggage!"

"Please be more reserved, both of you." Bill reminded helplessly.

As soon as the car stopped, Fred and George rushed forward excitedly, and George said something in broken French, and the girls giggled, letting them both take their cases.Ron, a patient with severe social phobia, shrank in the back seat, muttering about the twins' ungrateful behavior, while Harry found that the most beautiful of the girls was watching the driver's seat with great interest. Bill.

Harry jerked violently and kicked Ron hard.

"What are you doing!"

"Get out of the car, get out of the car!" Harry forcefully pulled Ron out of the car, and said to the rest of the girls, "Uh...we're almost at the dormitory, if you want a ride... ..."

"We do not--"

"Ron!"

"Is it such a coincidence?" The super-beautiful French girl smiled, showing her bright white teeth, and took the co-pilot's seat first.Ron stared suffocatingly at her cascading silver hair, and Harry gave Ron a hard smack: "Don't look, people haven't looked at you at all."

"how do you know!"

Harry decided not to communicate with him.