Chapter 527

Fanlin was lying on the bed. In fact, he did not persist for long. His body's tiredness could not be despised. He soon fell into a deep sleep.

However, van leen did not feel how long he slept.

It's the same thing. They didn't sleep long before Mr. Weasley woke them up. He put the tent away by magic, and he left the camp as quickly as he could.

Mr. Weasley patrolled all night. He looked a little tired, but mentally he was good at ten.

Mr. Weasley gave a brief account of what happened last night. The wizard who split up because of the phantom shift has also been recovered. However, it has a great impact on him. It seems that he can't be in the form of phantom in his life.

Apart from the injuries, no wizard died.

As a matter of fact, Fanlin knew that someone was dead when his magic power swept through the hall, but

In front of Mr. Robert's stone house, they meet him. Mr. Robert stares at Mr. Weasley with strange eyes. Then he makes gestures and murmurs "Merry Christmas".

"He'll be fine soon." Mr. Weasley said quickly, and then they went into the swamp.

Sometimes, when a person's memory is limited, he will become a bit disoriented It's hard for him to forget. When they reached the place where the key to the door was kept, they heard an urgent cry and found many witches and witches around behill.

They all screamed to get out of the camp as soon as possible. Mr. Weasley and Mr. Bashir had a quick discussion. They joined the group and were able to get an old rubber steamer to stone hill before the sun really rose.

It is worth mentioning that Sirius has developed a method before leaving.

In fact, anyone with a lot of magic can do it.

The vaseline is completely wrapped up with magic power. As long as the magic does not disperse, the Vaseline will not be impacted, so that the Vaseline can use the door key.

It would be much more convenient. Otherwise, they would have to take a plane and then a car to get back to the burrow from here, which was too troublesome, and van Lin didn't want Mr. al to see himself like this.

In the twilight of dawn, they walked across the street of otrichabo to * *.

They are so tired that they seldom talk and think about their breakfast. When * * was right in front of him, a shrieking echo came from the wet path.

"Oh, thank God, thank God!"

Mrs. Weasley was obviously waiting for them in front of the yard.

She ran to them, still in slippers, pale and serious, clutching a Daily Prophet: "Arthur - I'm so worried, so worried..."

She wrapped her arm around Mr. Weasley's neck, and the Daily Prophet fell to the ground. Harry looked down and saw the front heading, "the horror of the quiddies World Cup," with a black-and-white photograph from the top of a tree, with the black markers flashing, and van reen right down there, above the icicle pillar, with Hermione, and next to them.

"Who made this?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's an official from the Ministry of magic." Said Fanlin.

Hermione took the newspaper with one hand. She opened it, and the page inside also contained the story of last night.

But different from the previous horror, this black-and-white photo is more aggressive.

"How are you all?" Mr. Weasley said, "look at them alive, red eyes Oh, Percy, Charlie, bill, Ron, Ginny, Harry, van Lin, Hermione It's amazing that you're all alive... "

To everyone's surprise, she grabbed Fred and George and pushed them together so tightly that their heads hit each other.

"Oh! Mom - you'll strangle us -- "

" I told you when you left! " Mrs. Weasley began to sob and said, "I just thought, if 'that man' hurt you, the last thing I say will be that you haven't got enough O.W.L? Oh, Fred George... "

"Well, Molly, we're very, very good now, OK?" Mr. Weasley comforted her to leave the twins and take her home.

"What did that newspaper say?" Asked Fanlin.

Harry and Ron came up.

To my surprise, except for the newspaper's van Lin, he only held a black wizard. According to the truth, van Lin's credit is not so great, but for his friends, Hermione several people hope to develop in a better way.

At least, Hermione was very satisfied with the concept of a new star in the magic world put forward in the prophet's daily.

"Maybe you should take some better pictures again." Said Hermione.

"Come on, it's too much trouble." Van Lin shook his head. It was not a good thing to be in the limelight, but now there seems to be no way to avoid it.When they all crowded into the kitchen, Hermione made a strong cup of tea for Mr. Weasley.

Mr. Weasley insisted on adding some old whisky. Hermione gave him the newspaper.

Mr. Weasley glanced at the front page, and Percy looked over his shoulder.

"I see," Mr. Weasley said gravely, "the cabinet has made a big mistake The prisoner was not arrested Safety has been neglected The black wizard's unstoppable gallop National humiliation Who wrote it? Ah Of course Rita Skeeter. "

"That woman is making rumors about the Ministry of magic!" Percy said angrily, "last week she also said that we wasted our time picking on the thickness of the big steam pot and said we should find out the fraudster. It seems that none of them is in the "where" section of the "rules on dealing with non witches." Said Mrs. Weasley excitedly, choking on her tea and whisky.

"If I had seen that chapter, I would have known you were still alive!"

"No name was given," Mr. Weasley said. "Listen to this," if the frightened witches and Witches - who are listening to the news holding their breath at the edge of the ruins - expect the Ministry of magic's reassurance again, they will be very sad and disappointed that a cabinet official once showed up after the black mark appeared, claiming that no one was hurt, and refused to divulge his appointment Any other information. It remains to be seen whether this statement will shatter the rumor that many people will be transferred in an hour. "

"Oh, really!" Said Mr. Weasley, exasperated, handing the paper to Percy. "No one's hurt. What else can I say? Rumor has it that many people will be transferred out of the Pavilion Well, if she writes like this, there will be rumors. "

He sighed and said, "Molly, I have to go to the office, this time to clarify."

"I'm going with you, Dad," Percy said solemnly. Mr. crouch will give me all kinds of reports. He can help me

He hurried out of the kitchen.

Mrs. Weasley looked sad. "Arthur, you should be on holiday! It has nothing to do with your business. Without you, they can certainly solve it! "

"I have to go, Molly," Mr. Weasley replied. "I made things worse. I want to change my uniform and go now..."

With the sound of closing the door, the small room became quiet again.

Mrs. Weasley's condition is not very good, she is worried, even he did not see the following reports.

If Mrs. Weasley was in the mood to look at the later reports on vaseline, she might be worried about Hermione and vaseline.

In fact, Mr. Weasley doesn't need to go. It's just Rita's rumor that the woman, who writes things, is not stingy about her own brain holes.

"That's how Arthur is. He's conscientious and puts his work first. Even when he's on vacation, he's always going to have a bad vacation," Mrs. Weasley said. "Now there's Percy..."

No one can comfort Mrs. Weasley.

As we all know, Mr. Weasley used to be useless. Rita's rumor will be believed by many people before she makes any big mistakes. Moreover, there are still many people who like such things. There is no way to solve this problem. It can only be accomplished by transferring.

The Ministry of magic has already taken measures to deal with it. Readers are only required to read more.

But Mr. Weasley's professionalism

He and Percy. That's the nature of both of them, and they should be in the Ministry of magic, even in their positions.

Now the Ministry of magic is terrible.

Opposite Auror's office director, Rufus scriinger, and Barty crouch, former Minister of magic and now director of the International Magic exchange department.

Cornell fudge, a weak and incompetent man who thinks only of his own rights, and his bad old toad, Umbridge.

But there is no such position as the sorcerer in the Sorcerer's department.

It's hard for a man like Mr. Weasley to get ahead. To be exact, he can only be a small chief secretary, and he is generally regarded as useless.

Witches' acceptance of Muggle world is too low.

The Muggle items used here are literally centuries behind schedule.

For Mr. Weasley's future, perhaps it would have been better to have scriinger, but now.

"Maybe Mr. Weasley just wanted to help Sirius, and now it must be busy."

Mrs. Weasley nodded. She didn't mean to read the newspaper. Mrs. Weasley put the paper aside. She took out some milk.

Van Lim noticed that Mrs. Weasley secretly wiped her tears.

"Well, instead of talking about these adults, what do you need to eat? I'll get you some, soon. "Fred and George wanted to tell their mother what had happened last night, but they were so tired that no one had the heart to do something extra.

"Some bread and jam will do. It doesn't have to be that troublesome. We don't seem to have much energy."

Mrs. Weasley nodded. She had no doubt.

With the help of magic, people soon have more white bread and jam in front of them, together with some milk, which is much stronger than absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth in the morning.

"Oh, the two of them didn't eat when they left..."

Mrs. Weasley was again deeply worried.

No one said anything superfluous. Everyone was exhausted.

Van Lin quickly ate his bread, which made his stomach much better.

However, after eating, a sense of sleepiness that can't be contained comes up.

No one can resist it.

Charlie and bill grabbed two pieces of bread and went upstairs. They were too lazy to climb the long stairs.

The two of them seem to have made a good start. All of them can't sit still. They need to get some sleep.

"You go up and have a rest. I'll call for you at lunch time."

Mrs. Weasley is still so reassuring, of course, if Mrs. Weasley can put her heart back in her stomach, it will be more perfect.

Everyone said goodbye to Mrs. Weasley.

I went to bed at about three o'clock in the morning yesterday, but I got up at five o'clock in the morning. Two hours' sleep is too short. Moreover, it is easy for people to feel sleepy when they go back to their humble houses.

After saying goodbye to Hermione in a hurry, van Lin followed Harry to Ron's room. He could only sleep in the same bed with Harry. There was no more here, and van Lin didn't want to be in trouble.

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