HP's Foreign Land

Chapter 128 Visiting the Weasleys' House

When they entered, they found that the living room was empty. This is not the way to welcome guests. There were one or two screams and broken voices outside the large kitchen window. Mr. Weasley immediately understood, and he took three steps. And took two steps to the door connecting the kitchen and the courtyard, pushed the door and shouted: "My dearest family, the guests have arrived!"

Ginny's area was closest to the door, and she was the first to run back. "Rig!" The little girl happily waved to Heimdall, she was still wearing agricultural gloves, and the hem of her skirt was stained with mud.Before she could reach the front, she stopped suddenly, with a trace of shyness and panic on her face, she stood awkwardly on the spot and did not come closer.

Heimdall smiled silently, this girl is really shy. "This is Mr. Weasley's palm, Miss Ginny Weasley." He introduced the three brothers.

Bernick and Victor acted very friendly and gentlemanly. The way of greeting varies from person to person. If the other party is a shy lady, it is not easy to approach or shake hands rashly. The scale is very important.

There was one person who didn't care about this at all, and went to shake hands with him without knowing it. Although Ginny blushed, she didn't run away, and shook hands with Duncan calmly.The latter's "pheromone system" was fully activated in an instant, and Ginny lowered her head even lower, blushing so much that she could bleed.

Heimdall complained in a low voice: "It's too bad, even a little girl who just turned 11 years old, what does he want to do?"

Victor said helplessly: "Don't do anything, he's used to showing off his masculine charm everywhere, just like eating and sleeping, he will feel uncomfortable if he is not allowed to show off."

Bernick was even more blunt: "He is interested in anyone who wears a skirt!"

Heimdall muttered, "Men in Scotland also wear skirts."

Bernick and Victor laughed, and then they heard Duncanson's cold voice: "I'm not interested in men at all, even those who wear skirts!" It sounded like they were gnashing their teeth.

"Are you ready to show off?" Heimdall raised his eyes and asked with a smile.

Just as Duncan was about to say something, something ran past his feet, and then came a chubby... dog?Duncan lowered his head to study, that thing should be a dog, right?

Heimdall stared dumbfounded at the round ball that took a step and panted three times. Could this be the swallowtail dog he gave him?How did it become so swollen?The original cleverness and liveliness disappeared without a trace, and even the eyes lost their luster.

Without waiting for further confirmation from Heimdall, the Weasleys rushed in noisily.

Fred stepped into the room, turned around and shouted to the people behind him, "Close the door!"

George rushed in second: "Hurry up! Whoever runs last will be responsible for closing the door!"

Seeing how impatient they were, they were more excited than nervous.

Ron was the third to enter the kitchen, and Mrs. Weasley was last, unfortunately it was too late to close the door.A large group of laughing goblins with large, bald heads passed through the hall, wreaking havoc quickly in the room.They gnawed around with their razor-sharp teeth, and in a short while they gnawed out many small holes in the sofa cover.

Mrs. Weasley snarled and sprang at them.

For a while, sand and rocks were flying, soldiers were in chaos, and everyone couldn't care about other things, and rolled up their sleeves to show their magical powers.

Although goblins like moles like to burrow everywhere and gnaw the roots of food crops, causing headaches for wizards, but they are stupid and don't have so many twists and turns in their minds, so they are relatively easy to catch.

Fred and George worked together to spread a large net, and ran around the room, and the goblins who couldn't escape were caught by the net.They huddled at the bottom of the net, chattering and biting the ropes with their teeth, and the healing magic of the net always made it impossible for them to escape.

Ron and Ginny battled the goblins on the couch with their thick gloves.

With sharp eyesight and quick hands, Victor grabbed the goblins one by one and threw them at Heimdall in front of the window. Heimdall hit them back to the garden one by one with a broom.It didn't take long for Duncan and Bernick to join the ranks of "supplying the ball", which made Heimdall completely addicted to the hitter.

Later, Mrs. Weasley reluctantly took out a bottle of a relatively expensive spray specially designed to drive away goblins. The moment the gray-black mist sprayed out, the goblins who were still running around suddenly screamed in terror , there is no need for people to drive them away, they pass through the door, run across the yard, and run towards the bushes in the distance as if they were strongly stimulated...

The goblins can't be chased away. If you drive them away, they will come back in a blink of an eye.Although they also go to dig holes in Muggle's gardens, they prefer to drill into wizard's gardens. This is one of the reasons why everyone is struggling to eliminate goblins. The existence of goblins will undoubtedly tell others that wizards live in this house.

"Molly, you should be gentler with them." Mr. Weasley murmured compassionately, looking at the courtyard outside the window.

Mrs. Weasley was dissatisfied with her husband's idleness just now. Everyone was catching goblins, but he stood idle and didn't know how to help. "It's up to you whether you like goblins, as long as you can make them stop eating the plants in our garden, you can do whatever you like, or stop talking nonsense!" Molly let Arthur shut up obediently. Mouth.

Arthur whispered in his wife's ear honestly: "There are still guests."

Molly glared at him first, then turned around and was all smiles. "You're welcome, Rig dear." She opened her arms to Heimdall, who immediately went up to meet her.

Heimdall kissed her cheek and said with a smile, "Hi, Mrs. Weasley, I'm here to trouble you again."

Molly smiled softly, and in a blink of an eye faced the other three troublemakers. "Oh, these three handsome young men are the ones you mentioned in your letter..."

"Yes." Heimdall took a step back.

After introducing each other, Mr. Orville managed to make another female member of the Weasley family blush. Mrs. Weasley hastily brushed back her messy hair, and Ginny couldn't help but stealthy glances at him A few glances.Heimdall saw no obsession in her eyes, only curiosity, admiration and appreciation.Just like men will have blue eyes on beautiful women, women also have a similar appreciation impulse.

The men of the Weasley family were a little unhappy, they all looked at each other with sullen faces.

Heimdall heard Ron mutter in a low voice: "At least better than that Lockhart..."

***

Facts have proved that the great, handsome and extraordinary Mr. Lockhart also made mistakes, and Mrs. Weasley followed the method introduced in his famous book "Gideroy Lockhart teaches you to get rid of household pests". Cooking the goblins in the garden backfired and cost me a sofa cover.Although the cover was mended immediately by Mrs. Weasley's skilful hands, Molly was still a little dazed by the tumultuous process before.

Arthur, who loves his wife, comforted: "That book is outdated..."

Molly stared immediately, and Arthur hurriedly shut up.

"You're right!" Molly said with bright eyes suddenly. "I heard that Gildero's new book has an improved version that teaches you how to get rid of household pests. I should take the time to visit Lihen Bookstore."

Arthur made fun of it, touched his nose and stopped talking.

Tea and snacks were quickly brought to the table. Fred and George had been talking with Bernick about Quidditch. They were very interested in magic schools outside the UK and asked a lot about Durmster. Lang's matter, listening to the three senior brothers talk about what they saw and heard, both of them were engrossed and focused...

Molly was very satisfied with the status quo. The twins had worried her a lot since they were born. It was rare that there was such a quiet moment, and Mrs. Weasley had the urge to look up to the sky and praise "Merlin".

Heimdall took the teacup from Ron, thanked him and then asked, "Where's Percy?" He hadn't been seen since entering the door.He knew that both the eldest and second Weasley brothers were working abroad, but Percy hadn't graduated yet, so maybe he just wasn't at home?

"He's locked himself in his room all summer," said Ron with an unbearable expression. "We're used to it. He did the same thing last year. He stayed in his room when he got home from vacation. Mom was kind of like him. She wanted us to learn from him all day long, because he didn't make trouble. I don't want to be like Percy. .I think he is the same as what you said to me before, the closed-door syndrome."

"Autism."

"That's the one." Ron stuck out his tongue and whispered closer to Heimdall. "You know, he has been reading the book "How Prefects Gain Power" since last year, and he likes to make a fuss and give orders to others more and more. George said that he must be doing what is written in the book, And said he was likely to be elected as the newest Hogwarts Boys' Head."

Heimdall took a sip of tea, "Mrs. Weasley will be very happy."

Ron shrugged, a little helpless. "Mom hopes that each of us is as obedient and motivated as him."

It can be heard that Ron thinks that Mrs. Weasley's favorite son is the honest and dull Percy, but according to his previous experience in the Burrow, he can find that the eldest son Bill is the most proud of the Weasleys.Thinking of the handsome guy, Heimdall asked, "Is Bill still working for Gringotts?"

"Yes, why did you suddenly think of him?"

"He is very familiar with Gringotts and those goblins. I want to hear his opinion on some things."

"He's still in Egypt now, and I'll write you his latest communication method." Ron rarely asked the details, without breaking the casserole.

The twins jumped up suddenly, Fred dragged Bernick and ran outside, George followed immediately.

Molly grumbled again, complaining about why they hadn't been quiet for a few more minutes.Ginny, who always let her mother complain, remained silent as always, and sat obediently beside her mother to learn knitting.But when she saw George running back again and rushing out with a few broomsticks, she couldn't sit still any longer, hesitated again and again, and Ginny said softly, "Mom, I want to see the pond."

Mrs. Weasley didn't even raise her head: "Didn't you just come out of the garden?"

Ginny's shoulders slumped, and she rubbed the wool sullenly back and forth with her fingers.

Mrs. Weasley slapped her hand off, and reprimanded: "Don't make the thread dirty, you can't just stay there, don't be crazy like your brothers all day long, you are a girl, girl You have to look like a girl."

On this side, Heimdall listened to Ron's complaints about Harry Potter's non-reply letter and read a large stack of travel photos. The photos were all taken in Romania during Christmas. It's a pity that Ron didn't go, but it didn't affect him. Show off mentality.Ron carefully put away the photo album. Heimdall turned his head and found that Ginny was absent-minded, so he said to Ron, "Let's go out and have a look, and call Ginny."

Ron agreed without thinking too much.Mrs. Weasley didn't want to let him go, but Heimdall opened his mouth, and he reluctantly agreed because he couldn't refute the guest's face.When they were about to leave, she was still yelling at Ginny from behind: "Why are you running, be dignified, you have to go."

Ginny breathed a sigh of relief and stuck out her tongue when she could no longer hear Molly's voice after walking out of the courtyard.

Bernick and Victor were leaning against a tree. Seeing them approaching, Bernick beckoned. Heimdall approached them and looked up to the sky. Duncan and one of the twins were having fun with the batter. The other twin was riding a broom and watching, yelling something from time to time.

Heimdall saw his boyfriend with his arms crossed and his attitude of "I'm very free", so he asked, "Why don't you go up and play a few games?"

"No." The boyfriend said firmly. "When I think about practicing Quidditch before and after school, I can't get motivated." Even geniuses have periods of burnout.

Heimdall thinks Victor loves Quidditch, but that doesn't seem to be the case. "Aren't you very keen on Quidditch?" You are very active in participating in practice, and never leave early on purpose.

"Is that how you see it?" Victor raised an eyebrow and looked at Heimdall. "Probably because I like it, I don't know very well. To be honest, I haven't had a clear obsession with anything since I was a child." As he spoke, he took a deep look at him. "Except for you."

Heimdall has tried his best to adapt to his boyfriend's unparalleled thick skin, but unfortunately, his own ability to bear it is still not as fast as its thickening speed.

Bernik turned his head away and kept hinting to himself: I don't understand German, I don't understand, I don't understand...

Fortunately, Ron and Ginny really don't understand German.

Just because you don’t understand doesn’t mean your eyes don’t work either. The careful Ginny approached Heimdall, looked at his face and asked, “Aren’t you hot? You’re blushing.” She also kindly pulled Heimdall Go to cooler shade.

Bernick let out a chuckle, Ron was inexplicably laughed, and Ginny was also confused, so Bernick choked his throat and shouted in perfect English: "I'm so hot too, ouch, it's so big! the sun!"

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