Chapter 1069

As a matter of fact, the hesitation became severe, and the alchemy exchange meeting originally planned by Fanlin was abandoned because of Voldemort.

This is also related to the obstruction of the Ministry of magic. All the people in the burrow are under the highest protection regulations of the Ministry of magic. No one is excepted, especially van Lin and Harry, who have dealt with Voldemort. Naturally, without Dumbledore's consent, they could not easily leave here, because this is a very dangerous thing.

However, the general wizard rank test scores were "well, now that you've received this, I don't think it's time to go back to Diagon Alley," sighed Mrs. Weasley, looking at Ron's list of textbooks. "We'll be there on Saturday, as long as your father doesn't have to go to work that day. I would not have gone without him. "

"Mom, do you really think the mystery man is hiding behind the shelf in the lichen bookstore?" Said Ron with a sly smile.

"Did fortescu and Ollivander go on holiday, eh?" Mrs. Weasley was furious. "If you think the security issue seems ridiculous, stay at home and I'll go and buy your things myself -"

"no, I'm going. I'm going to visit Fred and George's shop!" Ron said quickly.

"Wake up, young man. Don't let me think you're too naive to let you go with us!"

'said Mrs. Weasley angrily, grabbing her clock - nine hands still pointing to 'danger of life' - and placing it firmly on a pile of freshly washed towels. "Or I won't let you go back to Hogwarts!"

Obviously, Ron's words hit Mrs. Weasley's sensitive spot. At this point, anything about death eaters or Voldemort will undoubtedly lead to Mrs. Weasley's neurotic symptoms.

Mrs. Weasley was choked by the pressure.

Ron, however, looked aggrieved and looked at Harry in disbelief. His mother picked up the laundry basket with the rickety clock and stormed out of the room.

"My God I can't even make a joke here... "

But Ron didn't venture to mention Voldemort for the rest of the day. After all, Ron was in awe of Mrs. Weasley's anger.

It also made everyone's life much more peaceful, and Mrs. Weasley didn't get angry before dawn on Saturday, but she was still nervous at the table. Fortunately, everyone can go out, and bill and hibiscus will stay at home.

Bill had a bag full of money on the table in the morning.

"Where is mine?" Ron immediately asked, his eyes wide open.

"That was Harry's, fool," Bill said. "I've got it for you from your vault, Harry, because it's going to take at least five hours to get their gold, and the goblins have stepped up their security. Two days ago, Archie filpert had just been stabbed by an upright probe Well, believe me, it's an easier way. "

"Thank you, bill," Harry put the gold in his pocket.

"He's always so thoughtful," Hibiscus muttered admiringly, scraping Bill's nose.

For a moment Ginny pretends to vomit behind hibiscus. Harry choked on the cornflakes and Ron slapped him hard on the back.

The sour smell of love makes them feel uncomfortable. They usually eat full dog food, but when they come here, they still have to show their faces?

Fanlin didn't feel much, but for Harry and Ron, it was a naked injury. After all, they should have fantasized about Hibiscus a few years ago

However, the weather on the day of going out was terrible. The sky was full of dark clouds and looked very dark.

When they pulled on their cloaks and appeared outside the house, a magic ministry limousine Harry had once been in was waiting in the yard at the front door.

"It's great that Dad can borrow these again," said Ron gratefully, with a big stretch, as the car pulled steadily out of the shack as Bill and hibiscus waved to them from the kitchen window.

Ron, Harry, Vaseline, Hermione and Ginny sat in the spacious and comfortable back seat.

"Don't get addicted to sitting. It's all because Harry is here," Mr. Weasley said, turning his head. He and Mrs. Weasley sat in the front row with the driver in the Department; the passenger seat in front stretched out in an understanding way like a two seater sofa. "He was given the highest level of security. We have to meet another group of guards at the broken cauldron bar

Harry didn't say anything; in fact, he didn't like shopping in the company of a large group of Aurors, but there was no way to do it. They had to cooperate.

However, he still had an invisibility cloak in his backpack, and he thought that if it worked for Dumbledore, it should also apply to people in the Ministry of magic. Although he thought of this now, Harry was not sure whether the Ministry knew he had such a cloak.

They arrived at their destination just as Harry was considering whether to run away with his invisibility cloak."Here you are," the driver said for the first time, as if in a moment. He slowed down on Charing Cross Street and parked outside the broken cauldron bar. "I'll wait for you at the door. Can you tell me how long you'll stay?"

"Two or three hours, I guess," said Mr. Weasley.

"Ah, well, here he is!" Harry followed Mr. Weasley's example and looked out of the window; his heart leaped out.

There was no Auror waiting outside the hotel. There was only a huge black bearded figure. That was ruber Hagrid, Hogwarts' game keeper. He wore a beaver coat and looked at Harry happily. He didn't care about the startled faces of Muggles.

"Harry!" He said gruffly, as soon as Harry got out of the car, he hugged him with strength that could crush bones. "Nice to meet you."

"I'm happy," Harry grinned, rubbing his ribs.

"Ah, and you Hagrid hugged everyone without caring.

"We didn't know the guard meant you!"

"I know, just like before, right? The Ministry of magic wanted to send a group of Aurors, but Dumbledore said I'll do it. "Hagrid lifted his chest and tucked his thumb into his pocket.

The Muggles around are obviously attracted by Hagrid. After all, it's amazing that a guy almost 1.5 times your height is standing on the street.

"Let's go in - we're following you, Molly, Arthur --"

the cauldron bar is empty, for the first time in Harry's memory. Tom, the boss, was the only one left in the bustling crowd. His face was haggard and his teeth were almost gone.

Tom looked up hopefully when they came in, but before he could speak, Hagrid said solemnly, "it's just passing by today, Tom, you must know. Hogwarts business. "

Tom nodded a little depressed and wiped the glass again.

For old Tom, it was different from that when he came here. Now he has been out of work for a long time. Just a few weeks before fanfanfanlin came here, the number of people here was not so rare. Everyone was afraid to hide.

"It's bad, isn't it?"

"A little, but not surprisingly." Said Fanlin, in reply to Hagrid, "but it won't last long."

"Well, I've always thought so, but before that, Tom might have been a little unhappy." Hagrid spoke in a low voice, and obviously he wanted to stop here and have a beer as before.

"Let's go over there, the way Diagon Alley looks like..."

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