The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 317

While talking, they came to the door of the dwelling.

The Burrow may have been a large stone pigsty, with crooked rooms added here and there.The Burrow is several stories high, with four or five chimneys on the red roof.The whole building is built by magic.

Such a house looks as if it will collapse at any time, but it stands here very steadily, guarding the home.

The house has several floors, and although the space is cramped, it is comfortable.There are many goblins in the garden, and like other wizard houses, there are all kinds of magical equipment and clothes here.

Walking through the garden outside the house and a small pond, you come to the main entrance.

"It's not bad! Although it's a bit tattered." Ron walked to Melda and Ios and said softly.

"It's really nice, it looks like a home." Melda said sincerely.

He really wasn't flattering.

The first floor of the dwelling, that is, the kitchen, was so small that they couldn't all stand together. George and Fred had to stand on the stairs, so that the house could hold everyone.

There are all kinds of furniture and kitchen utensils in the room, cabinets, walls, no space is wasted.

There is a long table in the center of the room.There are carefully constructed flowers on it.

There are two windows in the kitchen facing the garden outside the house, but it is November and the flowers have all withered.

On the middle wall between the two windows is a huge photo, which is a family portrait of the Wesley family.

Ron's grandfather, Mr Septimus, is also on it, as is his grandmother, Lady Cedrella Black.

Except his uncle, who was Mr. Arthur's brother.

On the wall next to it hangs the famous wall clock.

Each arrow on the wall clock represents a family member. Melda took a special look, and there is no Bill and Charlie on it. It should be that neither of them is in the UK, and the pointers of all the rest are pointing to ' home' location.

Overall, it has a homely air to it, and the rooms are bloated but clean.With such a house, Melda would never own it. He didn't even know what his cheap father looked like, as if he passed away a few days after he was born.

"This is the best house I've ever seen." Ios on the side felt a little sore for no reason. Although she had already been to the small house during the summer vacation, it still made her nostalgic for this cozy little house.

And, of course, Harry.

Mrs. Weasley was right behind them, with maternal love in her eyes, and she almost shed tears.

These three children are all orphans, and among them Melda is the worst, because although the other two have no immediate relatives, they also have aunts and uncles, or distant relatives. Only he really has no relatives, and Ace The bloodline of the Tess family was originally weak, and now it is impossible to even find someone with the same bloodline.

"Okay guys, wash your hands, we're ready for dinner."

Mrs. Weasley pushed them to the sink like ducks, and she would not stop until she saw them wash their hands one by one.

But because the kitchen was too small, Mr. Arthur had to take out his wand and move the table into the garden.

During dinner, a group of children were not as excited as expected. After all, they had just experienced a battle that subverted the perception of wizards at noon, and no one could cheer up now.

However, the dinner prepared by Mrs. Weasley was still very sumptuous, and everyone ate very happily.

In the evening, the people who were tired all day did not hold any welcome party, but went back to their rooms to sleep.

Ios and Ginny lived together, while Melda, Harry and Ron shared a house.

This was no problem for Melda, who took the house with him.

Even sleeping in the suitcase for one night is fine.

It's not like he hasn't slept.

Silent all night.

In the morning, a ray of sunlight shines through the window.

It's a new day, and everything that happened yesterday doesn't seem to exist.

Early in the morning, he walked out of his suitcase. With the experience of living in it before, he had already thrown away that hard bed, and now there is a soft one. According to Muggles, it is It's made of polymer material, anyway, he just bought a soft bed casually.

He is soft but not hard.This one is much more comfortable now.

"Still sleeping! It feels like I'm going to call you some powerful magic this year."

Melda put her foot on Ron's ass, then kicked and shook violently.

Killing two birds with one stone also woke Harry up.

"What magic?"

The two opened their eyes in a daze, not understanding what Melda was talking about.

"You'll know when you wake up!"

With that said, he walked to the window with a sigh of relief, and opened the curtains.

Suddenly, a glare of sunlight came in from outside.

Judging from the height of the sun, it was definitely getting late.

Why didn't Mrs. Weasley wake them up for breakfast?

Forehead.
It may be that I hope the children can have a good rest and forget yesterday's unpleasantness.

Melda guessed.

"Ron, do you have a little taste?" The sunlight brightened Ron's room, and only then did he notice the layout of the house.There were orange and yellow posters of the Chudley Cannons on the walls, no, rather, throughout his room, and on the roof.

Even the somewhat worn sheets on his bed had the Chudley Cannons logo on them.

Two black letters "C" and a flying cannonball.

"Know what! They've won the Confederation Cup 21 times. See that poster? It's signed by their Seeker."

Melda followed Ron's fingers, and sure enough, there was a rough signature on the most conspicuous poster on the roof.Calvin Gjen.

He wasn't interested in these Quidditch stars.But following Ron and the others, they heard and understood, and immediately counterattacked: "The last time was in 1892. And this year they only ranked eighth in the league."

"Can"

Ron wanted to refute, but was interrupted by Melda directly, he said: "Don't be obsessed with the past glory, the Chudley Cannons are in the past tense, and the league rankings are in the bottom row, there are no sponsors, and there is no money to come." If they change their equipment, their grades will only get lower and lower."

Saying that, Melda didn't give Ron a chance to refute, but pushed the door open and walked out of the room.

Follow the winding stairs to the kitchen.

On the first floor, Mrs. Weasley was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. After seeing Melda approaching, she immediately smiled and said, "I woke up so early, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"No ma'am, I didn't get hurt, and what happened yesterday didn't affect us that much."

After all, they have seen too much.

(End of this chapter)