Chapter 1067

In fact, neither Harry nor Evelyn was very interested in Mr. Weasley's work. In Ron's words, it was what dad liked, but it was boring.

Fortunately, Mrs. Weasley seemed to feel the exhaustion of the two men. After a simple instruction, Fanlin led Harry to Fred and George's room.

Fred and George's bedroom is on the third floor. Mrs. Weasley pointed her wand at the bedside lamp, which lit up immediately. The pleasant golden light lit up the room.

I have to admit that it's much better than the cool area of the black ancestral house, but in fact, as the Weasley brothers' room, although a large bottle of flowers has been placed on the table in front of the small window, their fragrance can not cover up the residual smell of gunpowder.

A considerable portion of the floor space is used to stack many unmarked sealed cartons, with Harry's box in between.

Now, the room looks like a makeshift warehouse, and van leen has always thought that Fred and George did. Fortunately, they have found a place for themselves, such as the opening of Weasley's joke workshop, on the street of Diagon Alley

Hedwig called cheerfully at Harry from the top of the closet and flew out the window; Harry knew that he had been waiting to meet him before going out for food.

After saying good night to Weasley, the two quickly put on their pajamas and got into one of the beds. Of course, it's a surprise for Harry to find something hard in his pillow case. He groped for a while and pulled out a piece of sugar with one end purple and one end yellow. He recognized that it was spitting. So he laughed, turned over and soon fell asleep.

Only a few seconds later - at least Harry felt that way - he was woken up by the sound of a gun banging on the door.

Harry sat up straight and heard the curtain pull open: his eyes were stinging with the glare of the sun. So he covered his eyes with one hand and groped for his glasses in despair.

"What happened?"

"We didn't know you were here!" A loud, excited voice said, and then he suddenly hit the top of his head. "Ron, don't hit him!"

A girl's voice said reproachfully.

Harry's hand found the glasses and put them on, but he couldn't see anything in the bright light. A vague shadow flickered in front of him for a while; then he blinked, and Ron Weasley jumped into his eyes, grinning at him now.

"How are you?"

"It can't be better." Harry rubbed his head and fell back into the pillow. "And you?"

"Not bad," said Ron, pulling a cardboard box and sitting down. "When did you arrive? Mom just told us

"Fanlin and I are about one o'clock in the morning."

"How about the Muggles? Are you all right? "

"Not as before," said Harry. "They don't talk to me much, but I think it's better. How are you, Hermione? "

"Oh, I'm fine," said Hermione, sitting on the opposite bed, looking at Harry carefully as if he were ill. He knew what Hermione meant, and she was worried about her nightmares about Voldemort.

"What time is it now? Did I miss breakfast? "

"Don't worry, mom will bring you a plate later; she doesn't think you're full," said Ron, turning his eyes. "So, what happened?"

"Nothing. I've been at my aunt and uncle's house, haven't I?"

"Come on!" Said Ron. "You went with Dumbledore and vaseline

"So what did you two do?"

At this time, van Lin completely struggled to get up from the pillow. In fact, with the help of Hermione, she hung on Hermione's shoulder sleepily, which made the girl feel a little embarrassed, but this emotion soon turned into a kind of anger

"Nothing exciting." As a matter of fact, Dumbledore just wanted Harry and I to help him persuade an old professor to come back. His name is Horace slahorn. Well, once the dean of Slytherin, I believe we will see him in school soon. He is a fairly interesting professor

"Oh," said Ron disappointedly. "We thought --"

Hermione quickly threw a red card to Ron, and Ron's words immediately changed.

"- we thought it was that..."

"Is it?" This makes Harry laugh. Obviously, Ron's idea is clear to him. The task of the order of the Phoenix has always been his dream. Now, he seems to be qualified to

"Yes Yes, now that Umbridge is gone, obviously we need a new defense against the dark arts teacher, right? So, er, what does he look like? "

"He looks a bit like a walrus," said Harry. "It looks strange...""It's kind, but Ron, you may not like him very much." "Oh, of course, as Dumbledore's contemporaries Professor, there is no problem with his ability. Mrs. Weasley and Sirius are all his students," he said

"Students?" Hermione pauses and pushes van Lin aside in a fit of anger, and then the latter leans up again.

"Oh, yes He has taught a lot of people, and that's what happened when he was headmaster Armando Said Fanlin.

"So he has taught..." Hermione paused.

"What's the matter? What's the problem?" Harry asked, puzzled.

"No, of course not! So, er Does slahorn look like a good teacher Hermione thought about it and gave up her previous idea.

"I don't know," said Harry. "It's not worse than Umbridge, is it?"

"I know someone worse than Umbridge," a voice came from the door. Ron's sister walked in listlessly, looking a little agitated.

"Hello, Harry, Fanlin, what you wake up to is..."

"What's the matter with you?" Asked Ron.

"It's her," Ginny fell heavily on Harry's bed. "She's driving me crazy."

"What did she do this time?" Asked Hermione sympathetically.

"It's the way she talks to me - you'd think I was a three-year-old!"

"I see," Hermione said in a low voice. "She thinks of herself."

Harry was surprised to hear Hermione talking about Mrs. Weasley. No wonder Ron was angry.

"Can't you two leave her for five seconds?"

"Oh, yes, defend her," Ginny snapped. "We all know you won't be tired of her."

It was a very strange comment on Ron's mother. Harry realized that he was wrong and said, "who are you talking about?"

But he got the answer before he finished asking the question. The door of the room was opened again, and Harry instinctively jerked the quilt to his chin, so that Ginny slid off the bed and onto the floor.

A young woman stood at the door, with such breathtaking beauty that it seemed that the air in the room was not enough. She was slender and slender like a willow tree, and her long blonde hair was dazzling with silver luster. To make the scene even more perfect, she still had a full plate of breakfast in her hand.

"Ahari," she said in a voice, "long time no see!"

She went over the threshold to Harry, and Mrs. Weasley suddenly appeared behind her, looking angry.

"There's no need to bring the plate up. I'm just going to come by myself."

"No problem," Furong Dracula put the plate on Harry's lap and leaned down on both sides of Harry's face to kiss: Harry felt that the place she had kissed was hot. "I've always wanted to see you again. Do you remember my sister Gabriel? She was always talking about Ali Potter. She will be glad to see you again

"Oh Is she here, too? " Said Harry hoarsely.

"No, no, silly boy," said hibiscus, laughing like a silver bell. "I mean next summer vacation, wait for us - don't you know anything?"

Her big blue eyes widened and looked reproachfully at Mrs. Weasley, who said, "we haven't had time to tell him."

Hibiscus turned to Harry and swung her long silver waterfall hair right across Mrs. Weasley's face.

"Bill and I are getting married!"

Fanlin some helpless with the hand to block the face, Hibiscus is really enough straightforward.

"Oh," said Harry blankly. He could not help noticing that Mrs. Weasley, Hermione and Ginny were resolutely avoiding each other's eyes.

"Wow. Well, Congratulations

She bent down and kissed him again.

"Bill is very busy and hard-working now, and I just work part-time in gringott just to improve my English, so he brought me here for a few days so that I can get to know his family better. I'm so glad to hear you're coming - there's not much to do here, unless you like to cook and feed chickens! All right - enjoy your breakfast, Ali Then she turned gracefully and left the room as if floating, closing the door behind her gently.

Mrs. Weasley made a voice that sounded like "hiss!"

"Mom hates her," Ginny said quietly.

"I don't hate her!" Said Mrs. Weasley in a low, angry voice. "I just don't think they should get engaged so soon, that's it."

"They've known each other for a year," said Ron, looking strangely at the closed door, as if drunk.

"Well, it wasn't long! I know why, of course. It's all because of the uncertainty brought about by the return of the mysterious man. People think they may die tomorrow, so they are eager to make decisions that can be taken slowly. Like the last time he was strong, there were elopements everywhere"Including you and Dad," Ginny said mischievously. "Yes, but your father and I are made for each other. What can we wait for?" Said Mrs. Weasley. "Bill and hibiscus Well What do they have in common? He's a hard-working, down-to-earth person, but she's - "

" a cow, "Ginny nodded," but Bill's not that down-to-earth either. He's a charmer, right? He likes both adventure and charm I think that's why he likes "floating pus."

"Don't call that hibiscus, Ginny," Mrs. Weasley said sternly, while the rest of the irrelevant people snickered.

"Well, I think it's better to do my business Hurry up and eat the eggs, Harry She looked worried as she left the room. Ron was still drunk; he tried to shake his head like a dog trying to get rid of the water in his ear.

"She lives in the same house with you. Aren't you used to her?" Asked Harry.

"This You can, "said Ron," but if she pops up, just like that... "

"My heart is beating..." Hermione said sarcastically, and then fixed his eyes on Fanlin. His previous attitude did not satisfy Hermione very much, although there was still a period between them and Hibiscus in Egypt Well, to be sure, I had a pleasant experience with Gabriel, but Furong's eagerness always made Hermione a little uncomfortable

"Well, I can't say that..." Ron said embarrassed, as if by Hermione's words poked in the heart, at least in the choice, Ron and his brother Bill are still very long, although van Lin has not understood why the two people collude so quickly

"Don't you want her by your side forever?" Ginny asked suspiciously.

Ron just shrugged. In this regard, he did not say more, refuse Hibiscus? On any boy, it should not be a thing that can be resisted.

Ginny just snorted and went on.

"If I could, mom would stop it. I'll bet anything."

"How does she want to stop them?" Asked Harry.

"She's been trying to persuade Tonks to stay for dinner. I guess she wanted bill to fall in love with Tonks. I hope so too. I prefer to leave her at home

"Yes, it works," said Ron sarcastically. "Listen, no one in his right mind will fall in love with Tonks when Hibiscus is with her. I mean, Tonks is good - if she doesn't do stupid things with her hair and nose, but - "

" no matter how ugly she is, she's better than pussy, "Ginny said.

"She's smarter, she's an Auror!" Hermione's eyes were fixed on van Lin, and then she came.

"Hibiscus is not stupid. She's smart enough to compete in the big three, "said Harry.

"Don't let out your breath in one nostril with him!" Hermione said sarcastically.

"I think you'd like to hear" Fu Pu "call you" Ali ", don't you Ginny asked scornfully.

"No," Harry hoped he hadn't said anything, "I just said, 'pussy' - I mean, hibiscus -"

"I'd rather Tonks was in our house," Ginny said. "At least she can bring laughter."

For a moment, the scene was full of gunpowder, and it was obvious that Harry and Ron were on the side of approval, while Ginny and Hermione

Although Hermione had some contact with Furong, in fact, if they were not van Lin and Gabriel, they would not even be friends. Ginny and Hermione had been together since childhood. Obviously, in terms of position, there is no suspense to argue about. But what's worse, on the scene, there should be five people, no, Crewe Keshan also counts

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