HP Magic Biography

I don't know how long he has been busy, Ron stood aside, watching the three of them use the Restoration Charm to continuously restore the Gryffindor common room. And he also frowned, looking bitterly at his broken wand.

The moon climbed over the eaves. Fortunately, no one came down from the stairs during this period. Everyone was very tired from the train all day.

After saying goodnight to Hermione, the three of Fan Lin turned to the direction of the boys' dormitory wearily.

On the door plate, it changed from the original first grade to the second grade, and the even breathing of the students passed through the door to the ears of the three of them.

Exciting, isn't it?

Yeah, it's really exciting. Harry nodded heavily, what Fan Lin said was exactly what he thought.

Let's go to bed quickly, and we have to find a way to fix my wand tomorrow. Ron cried and pushed the door open.

Good night, Harry.

...

Are you sure this is really okay? Hermione looked at Ron uncertainly.

Ron got up in the morning and used a kind of magic tape to stick the broken wand together, and there was another ridiculous yellow bag on the dilapidated wand.

Now Ron was trying to swing his wand, but unfortunately, nothing happened except unstable sparks of magic spouting from the wand.

Perhaps you should think about it and change to a wand. Fan Lin looked at Ron uncertainly. Ron is very dangerous now. Burn some.

How to change it. Ron looked at his wand that was still emitting magic sparks in frustration.

If I tell my mother, my mother will kill me.

Then you can't use this wand either. Hermione put Swim with Vampires aside.

That's it. Ron put the wand aside helplessly, he didn't want to pay attention to this stupid wand anymore.

Harry sighed, wondering if he should support Ron, this wand was really terrible.

Fan Lin had just started eating wheat porridge, when hundreds of owls flew over his head, and they flew in one after another, circling the hall. Then, letters and packages were thrown into the chattering crowd. A large, bulging package hit Neville on the head. Barely a second later, a gray unidentified object fell into Hermione's jug, spilling milk and feathers all over them.

What? Hermione frowned, wiping her book with her hands, looking extremely distressed.

Errol... Ron wailed, and fished a gray owl out of the jar.

There was a flaming letter in Errol's mouth, and everyone laughed when they saw the letter.

Oh, no... Ron's miserable cry resounded throughout the hall.

It's okay, it won't die. Hermione stroked Errol's feathers while feeding him food.

It's not this, Hermione. Fan Lin suppressed a smile, which made his voice very strange.

Ron got another roaring letter from Mrs. Veles.

Hermione burst into laughter after hearing this.

Just laugh as much as you want. Ron stared at the letter desperately, his already miserable face was filled with numbness at the moment.

Sorry, Ron... Fan Lin blushed, We didn't do this on purpose...

Ron, I advise you to open him. Harry patted Ron on the shoulder. As a good brother, Harry still had to think about Ron.

Before that, Fan Lin, can you give me an ear-closing spell first?

Oh, of course. Fan Lin stretched out his hand and nodded at the people around him. With Fan Lin's current level, such a simple spell can be cast silently and without a wand.

The four corners of the letter began to smoke, as if urging Ron to open him quickly.

Ron stretched out his hand tremblingly, and tore open the lacquered top of the envelope. In an instant, Mrs. Veles' familiar voice resounded through the hall again.

...stolen the car, I wouldn't be surprised if they kicked you out of school. If I caught you, you'd be in for a treat. I don't think you ever thought your parents would find out The car is gone, how worried will it be...

Fan Lin obviously underestimated the power of this roaring letter. After being weakened by the ear-closing spell, Mrs. Veles' voice was still so explosive.

The voice of the roaring letter is determined according to the inner anger of the writer, which shows how angry Mrs. Veles is.

Fan Lin also saw that the spoons and forks on the table were vibrating non-stop on the table, which made Fan Lin have to hold these poor tableware with his hands.

... I got a letter from Dumbledore last night, I think your dad will die of shame. We never taught you to do that, you and Harry should have killed each other...

Harry heard his name come up, and now he wanted to get under the table.

...you stole that damn car, do you know how much trouble you've caused the family. Your father is under investigation by the Ministry of Magic...

Ron lowered his head even lower, his face flushed.

The fiery red lips turned around again, aiming at a little girl with fiery red hair, that should be the student who just entered Gryffindor.

...Oh, baby Ginny, parents congratulate you on entering Gryffindor, we are very proud of you...

The little girl named Ginny rolled her eyes, no one wanted to hear her name in the shouting letter, and she was in front of so many people.

Hermione secretly told Fan Lin that Ginny's full name was Ginny Veles, Ron's biological sister, and she was the same age as Fan Lin. Hermione always likes to make troubles at Fan Lin's age, which can be reflected in Hermione's letter to Fan Lin.

...What a disgrace to the family. The letter turned to Ron again. Your father was suspended from work at the unit for questioning. This is all your fault! If you dare to take another wrong step, we will take you home immediately.

At this point, with the fiery red roaring letter burning in the air and turning into green smoke, everyone's torture has come to an end. Of course, this does not include Ron.

Look out, Ron. Harry rubbed his ears. Although there was an ear-closing spell, it was still a very bad thing to feel the power of the roaring letter at such a close distance.

Don't tell me that you didn't expect this consequence at all. Hermione closed the book.

Don't say I deserve it... Ron retorted.

It's my fault too. Harry was very disturbed now that Mr. Veles had been suspended for his sake.