Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

Neither Sirius nor Zhang Heng could tell where Arthur Weasley might be at this time.

After all, they would never have imagined that Mr. Weasley would live next door to them, in a shabby house that had not been occupied for a long time.

"Arthur!" Mrs. Weasley's voice came from upstairs, indescribably majestic and deep, and seemed to be on the verge of explosion.

Sirius looked at Zhang Heng, wanting him to hurry up and persuade him.

However, what he didn't expect was that the other party also looked at him with an incomprehensible look.

"I helped Mo Li move the injured just now." Mr. Zhang said confidently, "I just came down from upstairs and need to rest!"

Sirius's expression was very exciting, as if he wanted to hit someone.

Can these two things be confused?

When you lifted Kingsley up before, Molly would only express her gratitude. Because of you, she didn't need to use magic to send him up, but now this situation.

When Molly is angry, you still have to run to tell him that Arthur seems to be missing...

Sirius felt the Death Star twinkling.

He looked at the others as if asking for help, but found that they were more interested in the Black family's ceiling and wool carpet than he, a handsome middle-aged man!

"Damn it! I let you live in my house, but you abandoned me at this time!" Sirius' expression was extremely aggrieved, "Don't your consciences hurt?"

Alice looked at him and showed a charming smile, "No, thank you Mr. Black for your concern. My health is very good."

Sirius choked, feeling the deep malice behind this woman's smile.

"Okay, I'll go." Sirius sighed, "If I die heroically for this, please at least write my name a little bigger." Then, he gestured, "At least a little bigger than the last name Black. Times!"

With that said, he went upstairs with a majestic and high-spirited attitude.

After a while, roars came from upstairs, "What?! Missing?!"

Harry wandered around the old house at 13 Grimmauld Place.

This wasn't just hanging out, he was actually cleaning the house with a spell.

The combination of descaling spell + disappearing spell + repairing spell was like a panacea for this kind of old house. Wherever he walked, whether it was the floors, walls or ceilings, they were restored to their original state decades ago. grand occasion.

Maybe hundreds of years ago.

Looking at the oil paintings on the wall, Harry had the illusion that the people in these paintings were all alive, just like the portraits on the walls of Hogwarts. Even the landscapes and still life paintings, Harry I thought there might be a darkroom behind it.

For example, if you touch the sunflower, you might be able to open a door to the kitchen.

Harry couldn't help laughing as he thought this.

"Hey, Harry, have you already cleaned it?" Mr. Weasley, who had no idea what he was doing before, walked into House No. 13, "To be honest, this number is really frustrating. If it weren't for a special period, I would never enter a house with this number anyway."

Harry shrugged, "There's nothing we can do about it, every month has the 13th, just like every week has Friday."

"Forget it, don't think about such unlucky things." Mr. Weasley shook his head, "Let's rest here for the night and go to No. 12 tomorrow."

Harry looked at him doubtfully, "Why do you have to go there tomorrow?"

Mr. Weasley explained, "Well, there are various reasons." He said this, but he was muttering in his heart that if he went back now, he would be talked about by an angry Molly for a long time.

Thinking like this, Mr. Weasley became even more reluctant to go back.

If he goes back now, Molly will definitely scold him. After all, he agreed to Scrimgeour's request to deal with Voldemort together without consulting him. No matter how you look at it, he is putting life and death at risk. .

Mrs. Weasley would have given her full support when she was younger, but now.

Whether it is the eldest son, second son, or third son who have graduated, or the twins who are about to graduate, Ron and Ginny, who are still in school.

No one wants their father, Mr. Weasley, to get even the slightest bit injured.

Among them, Mrs. Weasley is more radical. After all, her two brothers died in the war against Voldemort. Although some people may use "without their sacrifices, we would not have been able to deal with so many Death Eaters". Comforting Mrs. Weasley, but to her, such words are bullshit!

Who wants them to sacrifice? There's obviously a better way, right? Whether it was to leave while others were still fighting, and then take the opportunity to sneak attack on the Death Eaters, or some other method, the two of them were brothers, and their tacit cooperation was unmatched by others.

But they were there and fought with the Death Eaters to the death together.

Just thinking about her two brothers who had always been very good to her lost their lives forever, Mrs. Weasley's heart felt like a knife. Whenever she saw the photos of the two of them placed on the cabinet, she couldn't help crying. .

Never see your loved ones die in front of you again.

This is Mrs. Weasley's most naive idea.

Therefore, when Mrs. Weasley heard that her husband wanted to join Scrimgeour's team to fight against Voldemort, Mrs. Weasley immediately exploded.

Previously, she was too nervous because of Voldemort's sudden attack and did not pursue the matter further.

But now, Voldemort had been lured to someone unknown, and she finally had the opportunity to teach her husband a lesson.

He is obviously an old man, but doesn’t he know how to give opportunities to young people?

Even if you don't give up the opportunity to others, you should also consider your own physical condition. Where do you, an old and frail middle-aged man with bad eyesight and a beer belly, get the confidence to be able to compete with others? I have seen a group of Aurors in the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic who look energetic, full of energy, agile and quick to respond.

Just thinking about that situation made Mr. Weasley feel sweat forming on his forehead.

Merlin, if it were Molly, she would definitely say these embarrassing words, but she became a member of the rebels not because of any honor, but for her wife and children.

Unfortunately, if Voldemort is not defeated, Voldemort may become the new Minister of Magic, which is not a good thing for the Weasley family. You must know that he has just attacked their loving cottage before!