Chapter 840

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In fact, the heat never stops at the beginning of the party.

Ron is showing off his new broom crazily to anyone who wants to hear from him.

“…… It should be seventy yards per ten seconds, isn't it? The comet 290 series is only 60 yards, and it has a fairly generous tail designed with what kind of handle? "

Hermione is very enthusiastic about discussing with lupin her views on the rights and interests of domestic elves.

"I don't think that's as unreasonable as the segregation of werewolves, is it? This kind of thing stems from the terrible view of the wizard that he is superior to other creatures... "

Mrs. Weasley still argued with bill about his hair.

As a matter of fact, Mrs. Weasley is not satisfied with Bill's appearance, because Mrs. Weasley has discussed this matter with bill more than once. Moreover, every conversation is painful, and Mrs. Weasley always raises some other problems.

Take, for example, Mrs. Weasley's passionate treatment of Tonks.

In the Weasley family, the most popular girl at present is Tonks. Hermione has become the past early. Now, Bill's business is the most important thing.

Bill hasn't confessed about Hibiscus yet. According to van Lin's news, it's obvious that the two collude with each other. But Mrs. Weasley obviously doesn't like hibiscus. In Mrs. Weasley's opinion, Tonks is very good.

Born Animagus, talent is beyond doubt, and very pragmatic, is also an Auror of the Ministry of magic.

“…… It's really beyond the limit. You're handsome. If you had shorter hair, you'd be much more handsome, wouldn't you, Harry

"Oh, I don't know -" Harry, a little panicked when asked about his point of view, walked to the corner surrounded by Fred, George and Mundungus.

Mundungus said nothing when he saw Harry coming, but Fred winked at Harry and told him to come.

"It doesn't matter," he told Mundungus, "we can trust Harry, he's our sponsor."

"Look what old don brought us?" Said George, spreading his hand out to Harry. His hands were full of things like withered black bean pods. Although they were completely stationary, they made a faint click. "These are the seeds of poisonous whiskers," George said. "We're going to use him to make snake cutting boxes, but they're class a prohibited items, so we have a little bit of trouble getting them."

"How about these ten sailboat coins, old Dun?" said Fred.

"Think about the trouble I'm going to face, eh?" Said Mundungus. His flabby, bloodshot eyes now narrowed wider. "I'm sorry, boys, but if it's less than 20, I can't make a cent."

"Old don likes to make such small jokes." Said Fred to Harry. "Yes, so far his most proud one was to sell a bag of deformed feathers for six silver sickle coins."

"Be careful." Harry whispered to them.

"What?" Fred said, "it's OK. Mom is busy whispering to Ron, the prefect."

"But moody can see you with his magical eyes." Harry cautioned. Mundungus looked nervously behind him.

"Good reminder," he muttered, "all right, kids, ten bucks. Take it."

"Well done, Harry!" As Mundungus poured all the seeds from his pocket into the twins' hands and hurried to the table, Fred said happily, "we'd better take these upstairs..."

Harry watched them leave with some uneasiness - the Weasleys had always wondered how Fred and George had raised money for their "joke shop," and they would eventually find out that it had something to do with him. It was a simple thing to give the twins the prize money from the three wizard tournament at the time, but what if it caused unrest in the other family and alienated the twins like Percy? If Mrs. Weasley found out that he had helped Fred and George into a career she didn't want to see, would she still see him as a son? The twins went upstairs and Harry stood there feeling guilty. Suddenly Harry heard someone say his name, but Kingsley's deep voice could be heard even though there was talk all around.

"Why didn't Dumbledore choose Harry as prefect?" Asked kensley.

"He has his reasons." Lu Ping replied. "But it shows our trust in Harry, and if it was me, I would have chosen to do it."

Kensley insisted, "especially when the Daily Prophet mocks Harry every few days..."

"But there's the boy of the order of the Phoenix, Fanlin. In fact, I think he's more suitable, and he doesn't have so much trouble. He's still your boss, Remus."

"You mean Vaseline, maybe Dumbledore has other arrangements for him. In fact, you know that the kid's focus is not on Hogwarts..."Harry didn't look back. He didn't want lupin or kensley to know he was listening to them. Although not hungry, he returned to the table with Mundungus, and his enthusiasm for the celebration evaporated as quickly as he did - he wanted him to go upstairs to sleep, but he wanted to wait for Sirius and Hagrid to come back..

Moody was sniffing at a chicken leg, but apparently he didn't find any signs of poison, because then he ate it.

"The handle is made of Spanish rubber, painted with protective paint and shockproof device..." Ron is introducing to Tonks.

"Click..."

With a clear sound, Mrs. Black's roar interrupted the party.

"Oh, Sirius, I suggest that you protect that house with a magic circle, so that Mrs. Black won't get any harm, and Oh, forget it. I thought someone would come to meet us. "

"We don't seem to be very popular."

With a bang, Harry saw Hermione give up the topic he was most interested in, pushed the table aside and rushed out.

Harry followed Hermione in a hurry, and then when he was still in the corridor, Harry saw Hermione fall into the arms of a man. The treatment was the same as he had just arrived, but it was very different.

"You're back." Harry said excitedly, "Van Lin, Sirius Er Didn't Hagrid come back with you? "

"Hagrid is enjoying the warmth of his long lost family. Although it needs a discount, you don't have to worry about Hagrid's life." Van Lin said with a smile.

"I'm back."

Van Lin gently pecked on Hermione's face, then Hermione blushed and quickly withdrew from her arms, but only pushed away a little distance.

"I don't recommend you two to do this here. Don't you see this place is so big?"

"Oh, I'm sure it won't hurt Harry." Van Lim said, but the two men still give Harry space.

"Sirius." Harry's face excited to give Sirius a hug, live here, although he is also the half owner of the house, but his godfather is not there, always lack of something.

"Sirius, you know We've been abandoned, and it looks like we have to join the party halfway. "

"Oh, of course, in fact, we have just started." Mrs. Weasley said, "today is a day to celebrate. The two Prefects' mission in addition to the two of you is a complete success."

"Two prefects?" Van Lin looked at the girl next to him, "so Sirius, do you still insist on your opinion?"

"Oh, of course, if it's true as you said, you can make a request."

"Good." Van Lin nodded. "So, our new Gryffindor is Hermione and Ron?"

"How do you know?" Hermione looked at Van Lin in surprise. "I thought you'd think

"Myself, and Harry?" Vaseline shook his head and said, "it's not a good choice, at least in Dumbledore's opinion, Harry is not suitable, and as for me, you should know, I don't want to."

"Yes, that's right, so let's go in. Everyone is waiting." Mrs. Weasley said, "we've prepared some great dinners, and now we're waiting for you to join us..."

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