hp fat girl and george

When it got dark, the four of them locked the door of the store, avoiding passers-by and came to the entrance of the Department of Magic.

Frank took out a mask from nowhere to cover the lower half of his face, as if he was going to rob.

"No spell will work!" he said triumphantly.

The boys present whistled excitedly, complaining that Frank hadn't told them about the "secret" plan sooner.

Delmar: ...

Dema held down the two big boys who were about to move, and motioned for Frank to lead the way quickly.

They limped into the Ministry of Magic along a path they didn't know at all. Demar walked staggeringly in the dark, and had to hold George's hand to walk smoothly.

George and Fred were well acquainted with walking in the dark, which showed the frequency of their nocturnal excursions.

Dema didn't know where they had gone, but voices gradually came from ahead—it seemed to be Arthur himself muttering on patrol.

They quickly ran over quietly, and the distance gradually narrowed. Dema could see the figure clearly, it was indeed Arthur Weasley.He held his wand alone, and the tip of the wand shone with light, illuminating his sleepy face.

After seeing that it was him, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and without covering up their footsteps, they came out of the darkness to say hello to Arthur.

Arthur looked at the few of them who suddenly appeared in surprise, with a mouth full of unresponsive expressions.Fred looked around, but didn't see Harry and the others, and guessed that they might have come early.Scratching his head, he was about to speak.

"Hush!" Frank suddenly said. He tilted his face, as if he was listening carefully, "Something is crawling."

Dema reacted abruptly, raised his wand and it became an enhanced fluorescent flash, illuminating half of the door of the Department of Things, and now all of them saw that Arthur, who was opposite them, was trailing behind a big snake!

Frank reacted quickly, raising his hand was a fast imprisonment.The big snake turned around to avoid the spell, and the sudden light let it know that it had been exposed. It stood up its upper body, quickly checked its fighting strength, and then turned around and swam away quickly.

The big snake escaped too fast, several people chased it and cast several spells, but they were all avoided by it, and finally they could only watch it disappear into the darkness.

"That's..." Arthur rubbed his chin, thinking about the snake, and then suddenly realized that these children suddenly appeared around him and there was a person covering his face that he didn't know.

"Why did you come here suddenly? You shouldn't have come here." Arthur frowned, scolding these little guys who ran around in the middle of the night.

"And who is this?"

The few children were so humiliated by the rare and serious kind father that they couldn't lift their heads. Suddenly they heard footsteps—it was Harry and the others coming.

Fred and George breathed a sigh of relief, and George quickly interjected and said, "This is Frank Wright, someone DeMar knows. Let Harry tell you the rest!"

Harry and the others who came in a hurry were relieved to see the intact Arthur, and then they were pushed to the cusp with a dazed expression.

Finally, after the group of people muttered about this matter, Arthur said: "Then you wait for me for a while, I have finished patrolling, everyone should go back to the Burrow tonight, it is not safe outside. Just let Jasmine Make some delicious supper."

Arthur patted Harry on the shoulder gratefully: "Thanks to our little Harry for saving your father."

Harry touched his face shyly, and the others naturally had no objection. Frank, as always, regarded himself as everyone's own.

So the group returned to the Burrow in a mighty manner, startling Jasmine who was waiting for Arthur to come home.

After understanding what was going on, Jasmine first complained about their stupidity of not discussing with the adults. After they admitted their mistakes with a good attitude, Mrs. Weasley finally returned to her usual kind state, and greeted these hungry little guys to eat. supper.

Speaking of supper, in order to express her gratitude, Mrs. Weasley still made a table full, which was only comparable to a festive feast.

Arthur and Jasmine were very interested in Frank, who introduced himself as an Auror, and they chatted over butterbeers. After learning that Frank was also a member of the Order of the Phoenix, the couple's smiles became more sincere.

"Ginny will be jealous if she knows we'll have such a meal when we come back." Ron said to Harry, stuffing a chicken leg.

Harry responded with a smile. No one was hurt tonight. The nightmare that had plagued him for a long time finally dissipated, and he finally had the appetite to eat. He took another spoonful of mashed potatoes, and felt that tonight's meal was very delicious.

"Mrs. Weasley's apple pie is really delicious. It's different from the ones I eat anywhere, do you think she will tell me the secret recipe?" Demar was solving her second piece of apple pie, the warm and sweet taste , completely overcame the guilt of eating dessert in the middle of the night.

Strangely, she didn't hear George's voice answering her after waiting for a long time. She turned her head and saw George poking his peas blankly and intently -- which was very out of place in the joyful crowd.

"George?" DeMar asked suspiciously.

"what?"

George seemed to have heard it just now. He raised his head, agreed vaguely, then stood up suddenly, and everyone looked at him.

"I'm full, I'm going to sleep and I have to open the shop tomorrow, Dema, why don't you sleep in Ginny's room, Mom?"

After getting Mrs. Weasley's approval, he hurriedly said good night to DeMar and ran upstairs like being chased by a snake.

Demar, who had never been treated so coldly by him, froze, and George wasn't even ready to hear her say good night.

Everyone saw that something was wrong with George, and the laughing table fell silent for a moment. Fred coughed and put down his fork.

"It's okay. I guess I'm tired. I'm going to bed too. I have to open the shop tomorrow."

Fred stood up, nodded to DeMar and went upstairs.

After Dema's brief shock, in the sight of everyone, an unknown fire suddenly rushed up.

Who was she rushing back from France in such a hurry?Ever since we met again, George has been a little distracted. Dema thought it was because he was worried about his father, but after everything was over, he was still flirting?

Angrily, Demar stuffed the last bite of the apple pie into his mouth and chewed viciously, as if he was trying to force himself on some nasty guy.

Watching the trio here, frightened by Dema's suddenly gloomy face, she silently lit a candle for George.

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