A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 328 The Burrow
A week later.

The rolling hills and fertile meadows outside Ottery St. Catchpole, Devon, are where the Weasleys live.

There was a red glow on the horizon, and a tall, thin young man emerged from the emerald green fields.

Felix walked briskly along a winding path, past the dilapidated garage, and stood in front of a small yard.Facing it was a crooked house built up to the height of several floors, and a sign was inserted obliquely in front of the house, which said "The Burrow".

Beside the gate lay some high-top boots, and a rusty cauldron.A few fat brown chickens were pecking in the yard.

Felix looked at the place, and he could imagine many stories just by the layout of a house—from the outside, the first floor was the most exquisite, probably the original appearance of the Burrow, with a beautiful red roof.However, the young Weasleys did not expect that more and more children were born, and the space in the house was obviously not enough. On the basis of the first floor, a second and third floor were added...

As a result, the house as a whole began to develop in a weird direction.

The door of the house swung open and Arthur Weasley ushered Felix in, and they came to the narrow kitchen, where a long, well-scrubbed wooden table took up most of the space, surrounded by chests of drawers , Mrs. Weasley was wearing an apron, cooking by the sink, and there was a weird little tune from the old radio.

"Professor Haip, hello." Mrs. Weasley turned around in her busy schedule and said enthusiastically. She pointed at the cauldron with her wand, and a puff of heat came out of it immediately, and then its lid jumped up. Weasley Madam put the chopped sausages and vegetables in, "Let's have some breakfast together. I cooked thick soup, as well as dry cheese and buttered bread."

Felix smiled and thanked him.

She turned to Mr. Weasley again and said, "My dear, go and wake the children up." Before there was a response, there was a loud "crack" explosion from upstairs, Mrs. Weasley shook her hand, and the plate hit On the pool, a corner was broken.

"Don't be angry, Molly, I'll teach them a lesson." Mr. Weasley hurried upstairs.

"It's like this again... Playing with their prank products all day, only to get back four certificates," she said angrily, repairing the plate with her magic wand, "Wake up and don't tell me to help..."

She directed the washed dishes to fly to the long wooden table, explaining, "Charlie and Bill will be back a few days later, and there are only five children in the family now."

"I met Charlie some time ago," said Felix.

Mrs. Weasley was attracted to him, and asked him about his second son's recent situation. She said with some concern: "He keeps telling me that the job is safe, but it's a dragon after all..."

"He's got a solid group of teammates," said Felix, picking up light topics like feeding dragons and roasts, but Mrs Weasley was visibly frightened, so he switched to talking about Charlie's captain, who Fight all day with an adorable little Norwegian Ridgeback over brandy.

"That doesn't sound very clever," said Mrs. Weasley doubtfully.

"Ahem! They have a good relationship, it's more like a game..." Felix said. He walked to the living room and looked at the wall clock on the wall. It was different from the clock in the kitchen that served as a daily reminder. There are nine pointers, and the end of the pointer is like a spoon. The photo of each family member is pasted. The place where the number should be marked on the clock face is written where each family member may appear, including "home", " "School", "go to work", "on the way", "missing", "hospital", etc., are marked with "fatal danger" at the 12 o'clock position of the general clock.

Felix secretly wondered about the magic used in this magic item. There must be a tracking spell, as well as name magic, magic to detect physical status... maybe the wall clock itself represents a kind of magic contract.

After a while, two red-haired boys came down from the stairs. It was Fred and George. The twins were wearing pajamas, their eyes were constantly searching, and their eyes lit up when they saw Felix who was looking at the clock on the wall.

"Professor, you really keep your word!"

"Where are we going now? According to Percy, you planted a castle—"

"What kind of magic is this? Can we learn it?"

"Are you going to buy Jokowi?"

Mrs. Weasley came out of the kitchen with her waist down, and looked at the two people's outfits with a serious face: "Look at you two, what do you look like, change your clothes, there are guests here."

The twins drooped their heads and turned to go upstairs. Before leaving, Fred couldn't forget to say: "Professor, wait for us, we have a new product, I—"

"Fred!" snapped the twins' mother.

Fred immediately shrugged his shoulders and pushed George upstairs. Before disappearing, he poked his head out and laughed and said, "Mom, I'm actually George."

A muffled voice came from beside him: "You're talking nonsense—"

"Don't think you said that—" Mrs. Weasley's chest was puffed up, but the twins stomped their feet deliberately, making clinking footsteps, pretending not to hear them, and on the third floor, a voice shouted angrily: "Can't you keep your voice down!"

Mrs. Weasley filled the dishes with food. "That's Percy, he should be writing a report...he's just entered the Ministry of Magic, very aggressive, and desperately trying to make a mark."

"Fred and George are hard at work too, and their couple shots are very popular," laughs Felix, not mentioning the outlandish prank products.

"That's how it is..." Mrs. Weasley paused, "I just think it's too early for them to think about making money now that they are still two years away from graduation."

"Mrs. Weasley, they just chose what they love in advance. You should know them best. Based on their personalities, what kind of work do you think they will do after graduation?"

Mrs. Weasley looked hesitant, and though she would not admit it, she could not have imagined that the pair would one day be perfectly dressed to go to work at the Ministry of Magic.In other words, any work related to conformity does not seem to be suitable for them.

At this moment, Mr. Weasley came back, followed by a little girl with fiery red hair. She was Ginny, the youngest child of the Weasley family, and she was looking at Felix curiously. The clothes he was wearing today were not a little bit magical. shadow.

Ron walked behind, yawning, eyes half-closed, as if sleepwalking, and Percy and the twins emerged last, Percy with his hair combed and a crisp suit on.

"I am now following Mr. Crouch, as his assistant, every day is very fulfilling, and today I am going to the Quidditch World Cup." Percy introduced his work. He admired his boss very much, from the perspective of Felix Judging, he is deliberately imitating Barty Crouch's dress.

The twins winked at each other and wanted to say something, but Mrs. Weasley found out in advance, "Talking is forbidden during meals."

Fred complained under his breath: "Mom is too partial, she doesn't care about Percy."

"Yeah, because as a small boss, he is in charge of seven or eight people..."

"More than Dad."

"But what's his job?"

"Wetherby, level this field—"

"The auditorium in the south lacks two hundred seats—"

Ron and Ginny lowered their heads, grinned exaggeratedly, and laughed.Percy was furious: "You peek at my notes!"

Mr. Weasley coughed twice, "Children..." He nods at Mrs. Weasley, who holds a soup spoon in one hand, her eyes are burning like an angry lion, and they immediately die down.

The twins cleared the plate, and at the same time Felix put down the knife and fork, and said to Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, "Thank you for the treat. Oh, Mrs. Weasley, no more, I've already had three bowls Soup..."

Outside the Burrow, the twins each carried a large bag containing their latest research results.

"There are seven kinds of fireworks, which can be fixed in mid-air and stay for a long time!"

"Okay, we've got plenty of time to talk, now grab my arm," Felix said, as the twins held him left and right. "Was it Apparating? We were so close to—" The three twisted and disappeared together.

They appeared in an alley in a London neighborhood. The twins looked around curiously, staring at a huge trash can, "Professor, isn't this Diagon Alley?"

"I see," Felix said, "we need to change your clothes first, in case you scare others, we have a busy schedule today."

(End of this chapter)