[HP]Hogwarts famous beauties

The next day, Winter and Fred went to the garden to get rid of the gnomes. "It turns out this is a gnome. It's the first time I've seen it. It's so ugly, like a potato." Winter grabbed a gnome and scratched him.

"Hermione should arrive in two days." Ron walked towards Winter with a letter in his hand.

"Oh, that's great. This year's summer vacation homework is settled." Winter happily threw the gnome thirty feet away. (Goblin: I didn’t mess with any of you)

Hermione also came to the Weasley house. The three girls lived in one room. Ron complained that the room was always chattering.

"Hermione, I'm leaving this year's summer homework to you. I really can't finish it." Winter clasped her hands together, praying that Hermione could copy the homework for her.

"Winter! Why are you like this!"

"It's human nature to be unable to finish homework." Winter said confidently.

Another "advantage" of Hermione coming is that Percy can talk about his "hard" work again, and Hermione will be more engaged than Winter.

Winter still preferred to listen to Charlie talk about dragons, "Charlie, if you have a chance, can you send me some photos of dragons?"

"Of course, no problem." Charlie agreed happily.

When Percy was at home, he always pretended that he was busy at work and then delayed coming down to eat. No matter how much Mrs. Weasley shouted, it was of no use.

"Percy, go down to eat." "Oh, mother, I didn't mean... Winter?"

"They didn't like you, so they sent me here. Your room is really neat." Winter looked at the inside of Percy's room. The neatness of his room was completely out of tune with other Weasleys.

"Thank you...Okay, let's go down and eat first." Percy put the quill back into the inkwell and went downstairs to eat with Winter.

"I knew you could get him down. He never listens to our family, so someone else has to do it." Ron whispered.

"We're going to pick Harry up on Friday," Fred and George said to Winter. "Oh, then you can meet his uncle. Can I come with you?" Winter especially wanted to see what the Dursleys looked like.

"We just went to pick him up and used Floo powder. The whole journey took less than ten minutes." Ron said.

Winter looked a little frustrated, "Well, when you come back, you must tell me what his uncle looks like and his cousin."

On Friday, everyone set off. After a while, when they came back, Fred and George were so happy that they couldn't stand upright. Harry and Ron were snickering on the side, "What's wrong? What's wrong?" Wen Te and Ginny asked anxiously.

"I deliberately threw a fat tongue toffee to the ground, and I guess Harry's cousin must have eaten it!" Fred said with a laugh.

"Fred!!" Mr. Weasley came back from the fireplace angrily.

"It's over," George said.

"What on earth did you feed that Muggle boy?"

"I didn't give him anything," Fred said with a bad smile on his face, "I just accidentally scattered it on the ground... Who told him to pick it up and eat it by himself? You can't blame me."

"You spread it on purpose!" Mr. Weasley roared, "His tongue swelled until it was over four feet long, and his parents asked me to shrink it!"

Everyone burst into laughter again.

"Oh Winter, is he... okay?" Harry asked.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about him."

"Hi, Hermione, Ginny." Harry smiled at Ginny, who immediately blushed.

"Arthur, what's going on? What are you talking about? Isn't it related to Weasley's magic tricks again?" Mrs. Weasley asked, her tone a bit scary. "It's nothing, Molly," Mr. Weasley said vaguely, "Fred and George just... I already taught them a lesson..."

Hermione saw something was wrong, so she pulled Winter and they said they wanted to go see Harry's room. Fred and George also wanted to go, but Mrs. Weasley pulled her back and said, "You are not allowed to go!"

"What is Weasley's Wrap?" Harry asked as they went upstairs, and Ron explained it to him in detail.

At this moment, a door on the second floor platform opened, and a face stuck out from it, wearing horn-rimmed glasses with a very impatient expression.

"Hi Percy," Harry said.

"Oh, hello Harry," said Percy, "I said, why is it so noisy? I'm working here. I have to write a report for the office, but there are always people rumbling up and down the stairs. It's hard for me to concentrate."

"What are you busy with?" Harry asked. When it was over, Winter immediately exchanged a look with Ginny.

Sure enough, Percy started his own tirade.

"We'll pay attention." Winter smiled playfully at Percy.

"Okay...it's okay...it's okay..." Percy pulled his head back.

"Oh my gosh, Percy isn't nagging, that's a rare thing!" Ron said loudly. When Ron was introducing his owl piggy, Winter suddenly thought of a question that he had wanted to ask when he was reading the book.

"Ron."

"what's wrong?"

"When you first raised Banban...did you kiss him?"

...........................

Ron didn't answer, but everyone knew the answer. "...Don't mention it again, I want to vomit." Ron said with a sad face.

"How is he doing?" Ron stared at Harry, obviously wanting to talk about Sirius, but Ginny looked at Ron curiously and then at Harry curiously. Hermione could only say, " Let's go down and help Mrs. Weasley cook." Ending this awkward moment.

When they got down there, Mrs. Weasley kept talking about how naughty her two twin sons were, "Mrs. Weasley, don't worry, they will definitely be very successful in the future." Winter Said while helping Mrs. Weasley cut potatoes.

"Oh, that's best." Mrs. Weasley sighed.

After cutting the potatoes, they went outside to watch Bill and Charlie use their wands to move two shabby tables to fight. Maybe the sound was a bit loud, so Percy stuck his head out of the window and said, "Can you please keep it down? " he shouted.

"Sorry, Percy," said Bill, grinning, "how's the bottom of the cauldron?" "It's bad," said Percy grumpily, slamming the window.

During dinner, Percy and Mr. Weasley were chatting about boring work again. Winter deliberately sat next to Percy just so that she could eavesdrop. She seemed to hear some familiar words, "Bertha Jockin" Si, missing…”

"I guess Voldemort has met little Barty by now." Winter thought, not knowing how to tell Dumbledore about this.

"...You know, after the World Cup, we have to organize a large-scale event." Percy cleared his throat in a serious manner and turned to look at the table. "You know what I'm talking about, Dad." He raised his voice slightly so everyone could hear.

Ron rolled his eyes again.

Winter asked directly: "What, Percy."

"Oh, it's nothing. You'll know when school starts."

Winter thought to himself, I asked you to save my face, but you didn't tell me. It's really annoying. Winter just listened to Charlie and the others talking about Quidditch.

"Charlie, how did you get this scar?" Winter touched the strong muscles of Charlie's arm, more or less trying to take advantage.

"Ah, this was done by a Swedish Brachysaurus. It hasn't seen many humans."

"That's cool." Winter touched it again. "Miss, your intention is too obvious." George looked at Winter over Charlie, and Winter blushed, "How can I not! I just haven't seen it..."

Charlie smiled heartily.

Mrs. Weasley looked at her watch and said, "You should go to bed. You have to get up early tomorrow morning to watch the game. Harry, Winter, please leave the shopping list for school supplies. I will go to Diagon Alley tomorrow to pick up the supplies." You guys buy it together. It will probably be too late after the World Cup. The last game lasted for five full days."

"Wow! I really hope it will be like this this time!" Harry said excitedly.

"Oh, I don't want to," Percy said seriously, "I'd be away for five days at a time, and my folder wouldn't be full of papers. It makes me shudder to think of that."

"Yeah, maybe someone stuffed dragon dung in an envelope and mailed it to you again, Percy." Fred said. “That’s a fertilizer sample from Norway!”

"Pfft..." Winter couldn't hold it back anymore.

"What's wrong?" Percy asked strangely, "It's okay, I just think you're cute." Winter held back her laughter and ran away from the table. She didn't dare to say that it was actually from Fred and George.

"Cute? Me?" Percy pointed at Winter and then at himself.

Winter felt as if she just closed her eyes and was woken up by Mrs. Weasley not long after she lay down.

Winter came downstairs and saw Mr. Weasley dressed in Muggle clothing, baseball uniform, and jeans. "Sir, you look really good dressed up." Mr. Weasley looked particularly happy.

"George!" Mrs. Weasley suddenly shouted, startling everyone. "What's the matter?" George pretended that nothing happened, but obviously Mrs. Weasley didn't believe it, "What's in your pocket?" "Nothing!"

"aio!" she yelled, and toffee swished out from all sorts of unexpected places, including the lining of George's jacket and the cuffs of Fred's jeans.

"It took us half a year to develop these things!" Fred shouted aggrievedly when he saw his mother throwing the toffee aside.

"Half a year! No wonder the exam turned out like that!" Alas, Mrs. Weasley always has to worry.

Fred and George didn't say a word to Mrs. Weasley when they left. Winter saw that she had already walked away, "Here, here you two." Winter took out a small handful she secretly grabbed before leaving. Toffee. "I can't take any more."

"Winter!!!"

"You're great!!" They both looked so excited that they wanted to eat Winter.

They walked with difficulty along the dark and damp path towards the village. There was silence everywhere except for their own footsteps. As they passed through the village, the sky slowly became brighter, and the original darkness gradually turned into deep blue.

Along the way, Winter's mind was "Hold on for a little longer, hold on for a little longer and you will win. Don't fall down!"

Finally, Winter's feet hit the ground, and there were now ten minutes left before the portkey was opened. "I...I'm almost exhausted..." Winter said, supporting his knees with his hands.

Mr. Weasley asked everyone to look for the door key. Everyone lowered their heads and looked around, and heard a voice from the other side of the mountain. "Arthur, come here! My son has been found!"