Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

Maybe not even the next door neighbor?

In short, for Mrs. Weasley, her youngest son is the most important thing now. Fred and George chose to ignore it in frustration and with some thoughts.

It wouldn't work otherwise, because their mother's eyes are now full of her youngest son.

Suer laughed and patted the shoulders of the two brothers who were obviously discolored.

"Don't be sad, there's good news, I didn't get the prefect badge either."

"Why didn't you?" The Weasley brothers ignored their mother's neglect and looked at Soul's empty hand in surprise.

It is generally recognized in Hogwarts that Soul is the best student of Hufflepuff in their class, not just in their class, or even several classes up and down. He should of course be Hufflepuff's. Prefects, even student body president.

"Well...there's a reason~" Suer didn't explain much.

"What's the reason?" Fred asked curiously, but his voice was muffled by the loud voice of Mrs. Weasley, who couldn't contain her excitement.

"I'm so proud of you. I originally thought that no one in our family would be a prefect except Percy. This is the first step. Next, you may become a boy student like Bill Percy. Where is the chairman~"

At this point, Mrs. Weasley hugged Ron's head and kissed him hard.

There was a loud sound---'ba', and Ron's face suddenly turned red.

He struggled feebly, "No, mom---no, control it---"

But how could someone who wanted to vent his inner excitement stop right here?

"There have been so many worries recently, but I didn't expect such great news to come out of the blue. I'm so surprised, oh...Ronnie."

The Weasley brothers didn't care to question Soul anymore, and made a retching expression at the same time.

"Okay, Molly, our Prefect Weasley is out of breath." When Mrs. Weasley was about to continue kissing her precious son, Arthur Weasley smiled and stopped her.

With her husband's help, Mrs. Weasley came to a breathless stop.

"Well, Ronnie, dear Ronnie, what do you want? We gave Percy an owl, but of course you already have one."

"What?" Ron couldn't believe his ears.

"Yes, you must be rewarded for this, yes, Ron, how about a set of beautiful new dress robes?" Mrs. Weasley said fondly.

"No need, Ron already has a brand new suit." Fred shouted angrily.

Mrs. Weasley immediately changed her tune, "So, how about a brand new crucible? Charlie's old crucible is already full of rust..."

Fred and George looked at the loving Mrs. Weasley and couldn't help rolling their eyes and complaining to Soul and the others.

"Having Percy was already hard enough for us, and now Ronnie is the same way." Fred thought quietly.

"To be honest, I thought you would be your prefect this year." George first agreed with Fred's opinion, and then looked at Harry, "Help Hogwarts win the Triwizard Tournament and defeat the Black Panthers." The devil has been through so much.”

"I also think that the position of prefect will never fall to Ron." Fred immediately agreed.

Harry's expression was complicated. In fact, when he saw the badge in Ron's hand, he was already devoted to it.

He actually had no concept of power, but subconsciously he still believed that he was better than Ron, but Dumbledore gave this position to Ron instead of himself.

Why?Isn’t this position supposed to be filled by outstanding people?

Yes, it stands to reason.

Harry didn't know how to hide his emotions at all, his thoughts were completely revealed to the surface, and Soul could see clearly.

He could probably guess why Dumbledore gave the prefect to Ron instead of Harry. Looking at Harry's complicated expression, he hesitated for a moment and decided to explain it to Old Bee -

"Actually, Professor Dumbledore has considered it quite comprehensively." Sule whispered to the three of them. Hermione was still in his arms, her ears pricked up. She was also quite curious about the connotation of Dumbledore's choice.

"Prefect is a good honor, but the power that prefect has is far less than what its superficial title brings to the students. It can be said that this is just a title that symbolizes more than itself."

"Harry already has enough aura. He is a warrior of the Triwizard Tournament, a savior, etc. He is eye-catching enough. Harry himself should know this very well."

Harry turned his head and looked at Soul with a thoughtful expression.

"Now." Suer turned to look at the other people not far away, "Voldemort has been resurrected. Harry must hide himself and reduce his brilliance. Ron is a good choice. Moreover, Haven't you seen it yet? Harry, Ron has always been hungry for attention."

"Take the Warriors selection as an example..."

Harry looked slightly startled. When Su Er said this, he remembered the previous experience when he and Ron had a quarrel and a cold war. It seemed that...

Soul saw that Harry had come to his senses, so he stopped and touched Hermione's erect ears with a smile.

“What books should I buy this year?”

"Well..." Hermione hit Soul on the chest with her head to express her dissatisfaction with Soul touching her ear, and then pulled out the book list without stopping, "Not many, only two new books, Miranda... Gorshak’s [Standard Spells·Level [-]] and Wilbert Slinka’s [Magic Defense Theory].”

"It seems that we have a new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year." Suer said with an unexplainable smile on his lips.

Hogwarts will be extra busy this year.

It's a pity that I can only be a bystander.

At this time, Ron, who had already discussed the reward content with Mrs. Weasley, came over holding a sparkling prefect badge.

Facing his friends who were walking towards him, Harry breathed a long sigh of relief after recovering from Su's wake-up call, and raised a smile on his lips.

"Congratulations, Ron."

"Thank you."

Ron was actually quite worried that Harry would have other emotions because he became a prefect. When Mrs. Weasley hugged him to celebrate just now, Ron had already seen the complexity on Harry's face, but now it seems that , not bad, at least this congratulation is quite sincere, he can hear it.

"Mom promised me that she would give me a new broom." Ron said happily. "Although our family can't afford a Firebolt or a Nimbus, I think, how about a Comet? Or a Sideswipe?"

"I think both are fine. However, Nimbus's performance is better than Sideswipe or Comet. How about adding a little money to help you go directly to the next level?" Harry suggested.

"But our family doesn't have anything extra..." Ron was a little moved, but he understood the gap between reality and his ideal. Nimbus had already passed the popularity when it was released. Although the price had been reduced a lot, it was still cheaper than Sideswipe or Comet. A lot more expensive.

"I mean, on the basis of Mrs. Weasley's contribution, I will make up the difference." Harry looked at Ron's face and added,

"Don't think too much about it, Ron, just think of it as this year's Christmas gift and congratulations on becoming a prefect."