HP Magic Biography

Mrs Weasley returned from Deegan Lane at about six o'clock. She bought a lot of books, and a long package wrapped in thick brown paper, and Ron took the package from her with a cheer.

Don't open it just yet, it's time for dinner and I want you all to come downstairs, said Mrs Weasley, but as soon as she was out of Ron's sight Ron tore open the parcel and examined him feverishly. Every inch of your new broom, completely intoxicated.

The dining table in the basement was covered with food, and Mrs Weasley had pulled a red banner over the dining table, which read: Congratulations Ron and Hermione on becoming prefects!

Harry didn't think he'd seen Mrs. Weasley so happy all holiday. When Harry, Ron, Hermione, Fred, George, and Ginny walked into the room, she said, I don't think we should just have dinner, we should have a small celebration, she went on beaming , Your father and Bill are on their way, Ron, I had the owl deliver them a letter, and they're all excited.

How many people did you invite? Mom! Fred yelled.

There are not many people, Mrs. Weasley said beamingly. The members of the Phoenix Order you have met, such as Moody, Tonks, and Lupine, most importantly, you forgot, today they will came back.

They? Hermione said suddenly, Fan Lin?

And Sirius? Harry also exclaimed in surprise.

Oh, of course, of course, dear, I received a message from them when I was out today, and Dumbledore's mission has been completely resolved.

That's great! said Hermione excitedly.

Of course, my dear, all good things come together. Mrs. Weasley said excitedly, The task is completed, and you and Ron have also become prefects. Today is definitely a day worth celebrating.

Before Mrs. Weasley finished speaking, the door was opened from outside, but he didn't pay attention to Mrs. Black's roar. Today is definitely something to be happy about.

Araster, I'm glad you're here, said Mrs. Weasley cheerfully, as Moody took off his traveling cloak, we've been wanting to invite you for a long time—would you see See what's in the desk in the lounge? We don't want to open it for fear that something really nasty is in there.

Okay, Molly... Moody rolled his magic eye and looked upstairs through the kitchen ceiling. The lounge... he whispered, his pupils shrinking. The desk in the corner? Well, I see... yes, a Boggart... Shall I go up and remove it now, Molly?

No, no, I'll go by myself later, said Mrs. Weasley, have something to drink, in fact, we're having a little celebration... She pointed to the red banner, Home There are four prefects, and Sirius and the others are back. She said happily, messing with Ron's hair.

They're back, I know, so... but, prefect... eh? Moody muttered, his normal eyes looking at Ron, but his magic eyes swiveled to the back and stared in the direction of the back of his head. . When Moody looked at Harry, Harry felt uncomfortable, and he walked away and leaned against Lupine.

Well, congratulations, Moody said, still staring at Ron with his normal eyes, but people in authority always cause trouble, but I think Dumbledore must think you can withstand most disasters, otherwise He won't choose you either...

Ron was appalled by Moody's point of view, but the return of his father and brother saved him from the trouble of responding to Moody's point of view.

Mrs. Weasley was in such a good mood that she didn't even complain that they had brought Mundungus, who was wearing a long overcoat, had what appeared to be an odd lump in an unlikely place, and Mundungus declined to take it out, and put the coat together with Moody's cloak.

Come, let's have a drink,

When everyone had their drinks, Mr. Weasley raised his glass. To Ron and Hermione, the new Gryffindor prefects, a toast!

Ron and Hermione bowed as everyone toasted them, and then everyone cheered.

I've never been a prefect either, Tonks said briskly behind Harry as everyone went to eat. Today her hair is a tomato red and hangs down to her waist, and she looks like Ginny's older sister, because the headmaster of our school thinks I lack some necessary qualities.

Like? Ginny was choosing a baked potato and asked her. Like the ability to behave properly and politely, replied Tonks. Ginny laughed.

Not knowing whether to laugh or not, Hermione took a large lump of clotted honey and choked on it.

But Tonks still noticed the girl's absent-minded look.

Tonks patted Hermione on the back kindly, Actually, according to the normal situation, someone should celebrate this event for you, but the time they stipulated is really too late, so, for being late people, we're going to keep...

Oh, maybe we can slow down a bit. Hermione said blushingly, And, there's nothing important today.

However, I'm still skeptical, why... Do you think your little boyfriend will care?

Hermione froze for a moment, but with her understanding of Fan Lin, she naturally quickly rejected such a thing.

It's nothing surprising, Tonks. Lupine put down his fork, Speaking of which, the few of us at that time, me, Sirius and James, you know, the two of them were better than me in every way. Many, but I was the prefect of Gryffindor for the last year.

I think maybe Dumbledore wanted me to practice controlling my behavior on my best friend, Lupine said, but I have to say I failed, but I can quite understand Dumbledore's thinking, not all of them. Everyone needs proof, and no matter how you choose Ron, Dumbledore just puts the right person in the right position. I think that Ron can quickly master such a job after training. The important point is to control.

You'll all help him, won't you? Lupine laughed.

Harry's mood suddenly improved—his father hadn't been a prefect either. Celebrations will become more interesting in a moment, and he picked up the plate, thinking that everyone in the room is doubly cute.