[HP] Control Tool Recycling Center

After being healed by several enthusiastic people, Tanai's arms regained their whiteness and health.

And after that, Draco almost wanted to cast a bunch of levitation spells on her, so that she could be stuffed into a fully airtight balloon to keep her completely safe.

He kept an appropriate distance from her all the time, and repeatedly reiterated that there were emergency medicines and armor in the tent, and tried to rush in and take them out to her.

The twins cruelly rejected his request. They protected the little girl behind them, stared at the young master vigilantly, and retreated from the door.

The young master showed strong dissatisfaction, but under the premise of being wrong, he had no choice but to watch them leave with hatred—at the same time, he made up his mind and decided to start practicing the healing spell hard now.

After standing in the yard for more than a minute, he pursed his lips and walked towards the tent with some anxiety, intending to ask his mother what to do.

No matter how Tanai explained it, the bruise looked painful.

On the other hand, on the way back to Weasley's camp, Tanai was also attracted by other things.

"Krum's little statue." She pointed out a hastily erected stall to the two big boys: "I remember you like him very much?"

"That's true, but it's a pity that we have to miss him this time." Fred nodded, but there was no regret on his face.

"Our money is being invested," George added. "But until then, here's a little something else."

Like a trick, he took out a small figurine model from behind, and handed it to Tanai very carefully.

"You don't seem to have any preference for either team," he said.

"So we bought this," his brother said.

Tanai took the little broom with some novelty. It flew around its owner with its head held high, and then stopped back on the base in her palm, rubbing her fingertips lively.

She laughed, and then looked at the two brothers: "I guess, you took the money to bet?"

George immediately cheered. He bumped Fred on the shoulder and said cheerfully, "You lost!"

"I lost." Fred shrugged indifferently, then bent slightly, put his face close to Tanai's ear, and asked, "How do you know we bet, Miss Almighty Prophet?"

Tanai shook her head slightly, the hot air from the boy's breath brushed her ears, and her ears were itchy: "When I left the camp, I saw Mr. Bagman chatting with a lady about bets and odds. Then he went over to the tent. Surely you wouldn't miss this opportunity, would you?"

"Exactly!" George laughed from the sidelines, and Fred was no exception, which made Tanai's ears itchy more and more: "So, besides this, what other prophecies can we get? "

She stretched out her hand with a smile, rubbed the head of the long hair, and said: "Of course. I predict that you will get a large fortune, then a bigger one, and finally, you will become the whole Hogsmere Germany's richest boy—”

"And before that, maybe I can invite the future billionaires to take a look at that humble little noodle stall?"

It can be seen that the two big boys liked this prophecy very much. They glanced at each other, then surrounded Tanai happily, and walked to the other side.

It was really hard for Ron to suppress his jealousy.

After struggling for three seconds, he decided to give up struggling, and followed his inner call directly, jumping up and pointing at his two brothers.

"You two!" he yelled. "You two made Tanay buy so many things? Merlin's socks! So much! Why don't you just open a stall—oh, and a whole Ireland team statue!"

"Yeah." George lazily said, he was half leaning on Tanai's body, but the person concerned can assure that he didn't exert any strength at all: "I must remind you, there is still Krum."

"Plus two binoculars, the latest model." Fred leaned on the sofa next door, fiddling with a rose-shaped green medal: "It's true that there are too many, but there is no way, Tanay must buy it .”

Ron suppressed his tears with difficulty, he looked at his good friend sadly and angrily, and said: "Tanai, I know you are really rich, but when you show mercy and open a warehouse to release food, it can actually be counted as rich." Me, I'm poorer than both of them."

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Fred said dissatisfiedly, "You should go to Hermione, hurry up, I will be annoyed when I see you, a poor ghost without a statuette of the entire Irish team."

"I just..." Tanai tried to explain, but immediately, George was completely paralyzed on her shoulders-although he supported his body firmly and did not pour the weight off, at least it seemed that they The two seemed quite close.

"The two of us sold our beautiful sister in exchange for sex." He said boldly: "It's a pity, my poor brother, you don't have this kind of thing at all, so stop dreaming. Be good, go find Hermione, she has been away for a long time gone."

Ron:  …

Ron ran away crying.

The three of them stayed in this strange and sticky posture for a while, the boys were very good at chatting, and Tanai was also happy to stick with Zai Zai, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious and beautiful for a while.

During the period, Ginny came to the living room once and was hit head-on by this scene.After hearing Tanai's greeting, she almost moved over with her hands and feet, and kept repeating the mysterious action of raising her eyes-his pupils quake-bowing her head-raising her eyes again.

After Tanai handed her the gift she had just bought, the little girl stopped talking for a while. She seemed to want to say something, but before she and Tanai successfully completed eye contact, she met two people. Brother's.

She decided to sail away at once.

After this, Arthur came in twice, but he had been playing with matches and hadn't noticed what was going on over the sofa.It wasn't until the third time he entered the door to get the cup that he slowly noticed something.

But Tanai seemed to be quite enjoying it, and she rubbed the heads of the two boys from time to time; his two sons also enjoyed it, and they were very happy to put their heads over to rub.

... Generally speaking, if Ron dared to have the slightest thought about their hair, he would lose all of his hair the next day.

Arthur thought for a short while, although it seemed a bit weird to go deeper, but this scene looked quite harmonious after all——

He greeted the children, then calmly walked into the kitchen, took out the cup, and walked out of the tent humming a little song.

The weather is really nice today, isn't it?

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The author has something to say:

Tanai: Hey, Zai Zai post, one post is less

Gemini: Let’s talk about the whole state of being taken care of. Asking is just posting of beautiful sisters, and asking people don’t want to work hard.

Ron: Haha, I didn't cry, how could I be sore, isn't it just a set of Irish team, no, I don't envy at all, really

Ron: I'm not crying, I'm cutting onions, you know onions, you cry when you cut them

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