One copy a day [comprehensive]

The war began, and this war involving magicians and wizards was as tragic as expected and unprecedented.This is the king's will, but what makes him dissatisfied is that the magician Bilong missed the appointment, and even with the help of the powerful wilderness witch, the battle is still not as smooth as he imagined.

The palace soldiers with guns surrounded the residence of the magician Bilong, and they were ready to break into the house in one fell swoop.But the scene inside the door was shocking, it turned out to be a barren open-air yard!The original house is gone!

Howl's castle had already closed the access to the city when Chen En decided not to join the war.The huge castle moves its mechanical legs slowly across the wilderness.When night fades.When the warm sunlight shone into the castle from the window, the devil deacon came to Chen En's master bedroom with neatly folded new clothes, but the temperature in the quiet bedroom made the devil deacon frown, and came to Chen En in two steps. In front of the bed, he lifted off the white quilt.The big soft bed surrounded by flower petals was empty.

The golden eyes of the demon deacon with neat new clothes hung in his arms were scarlet, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a cold arc, "Master, you are naughty again."

"Ding~ Copy name: Diaosi Counterattack.

Dungeon mission: Let's counterattack!Finish Short and Poor Ron.Weasley's counterattack mission, the quality of mission completion is evaluated by the number of fat times!1000 fixed fat points will be rewarded for task completion (excluding instant rewards)"

"Ron! You are going to be 11 soon, you have to learn to take care of your younger sister, because you have grown up! Now, give the puffs in your hand to your younger sister Ginny!"

Nested on the sofa, the thin, dull-eyed child with messy red curly hair like weeds was shocked by the deafening yell of the obese woman, and his clear emerald eyes gradually focused.

"Hey, Ron! Did you hear me? Give Ginny the puffs." The fat woman slapped the grease-stained tablecloth vigorously in displeasure.

The child turned his head, his blue eyes silently looked at the fat woman in an old petticoat and this crowded room occupied by all kinds of furniture, his thin light-colored lips were slightly pursed, and he turned his head, His eyes were on the half puff he was holding in his hand.

"Ron!"

Without waiting for the fat woman to get angry, the thin red-haired child put the puffs in his hand on the small table in front of the sofa, jumped off the sofa, and walked straight to his room.Mrs. Weasley didn't care about the unusualness of her third child today, and called the little meatball girl who was also red-haired to get puffs.

"Ron. Weasley." Chen En curled his lips at the mirror. The little boy in the mirror was really not good-looking, with dirty red messy hair and freckles on his oval-shaped face.

How can such a difficult background be transformed into a rich and handsome man?

The Weasley family finally realized that their youngest son was unusual, and they no longer followed the twin brothers around to play pranks, and no longer snatched the little sister Ginny's snacks, and they didn't even talk, and they ate quietly. , which made the family who were jingling with knives and forks very uncomfortable.

"Ron, you've been acting weird these days! Do you need help?" Mr. Weasley knocked on the table in front of Ron (he'll be called Ron from now on) who was flipping the heavy book in his hand.

"?" The meticulously combed red hair slipped slightly, and the long red eyelashes slowly lifted up. His gaze stayed on Mr. Weasley's greasy beard for a moment, then quickly moved away, and his attention was refocused on the densely packed beard. among the text.

Mr. Weasley scratched at his messy hair, very upset, why did he seem to feel an unpleasant long-lost familiar disgusting feeling just now?It's like... the same unpleasant feeling as when I go to Diagon Alley and meet the Golden Retriever's family every year.

Ron was sick, which was the consensus of all the Weasleys, and everyone tried not to stimulate this brother who had a strange disease.But Ron's condition seems to be getting worse as time goes by, and sometimes he will run out of the house for a long time before returning, but the Weasleys are too busy with work and take care of the youngest Ginny, so they don't have time Go look for Ron who disappears from time to time.

"Sir, the company's profit this month is a combination of the previous months, and the company has begun to get on track." The middle-aged man in a neat suit bent down and spread out the documents for the young man sitting on the main seat, "this month The orders come from major gangsters and local governments. Our advanced weapon concept is an advantage that other arms suppliers will never have, and these are all thanks to your genius creativity, sir."

"Well." The red-haired, blue-eyed young man closed the folder he had just opened, folded his hands, and laid them on the table in an elegant gesture, his narrow and deep eyes were like a calm lake, "a long time in the future Well, you will assume the position of the direct person in charge of Lion, and all these will be handled by you. And me, I just need to see the results."

The feeling of being trusted by the boss made this steady middle-aged man couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, which made him more sure that his decision to jump ship to this new small company was correct.

Leaving the world of Muggles and returning to Diagon Alley, a pair of father and son with bright blond hair came to meet them, with the same raised chin and elegant smile like a mask.

Ah, today is the day Hogwarts freshmen buy new uniforms and new wands.Ron raised his eyebrows, brushed the red hair that had slid down his cheeks behind his ears, paused his long legs in exquisite boots, and followed the blond father and son into the wand shop.

"Oh, this is your wand, I hope it can become your faithful companion, little Mr. Malfoy." A potbellied and bearded old man was graciously putting a delicate wand into a box and handing it to the blond haughty boy.

Although the little blond-haired nobleman tried his best to maintain his elegance, his slightly heaving chest with excitement revealed his mood.

"Hello, sir." The big blond-haired nobleman noticed another customer appeared in the store, with an exquisite black cloak trimmed with silver trimmings, a tall young man with red mid-hair combed meticulously, exuding hair from head to toe. Strong aristocratic atmosphere, but this aroused the curiosity of the blond nobleman. He confirmed that he had never seen a new face in the noble circle. He gracefully stretched out his well-maintained hand, "Are you also here to buy a wand? ?You look a little strange, I don't think we've met before, I'm Lucius Malfoy."

"Meet you for the first time." Ron nodded, stretched out his white-gloved hand and shook the man's hand, "I am in charge of the affairs of the Muggle world all the year round, and I don't often go back to the wizarding world. Mr. Malfoy's name, there is no one who doesn't like it." Yes. You can call me Chen."

"Chen?" Big Malfoy raised his voice strangely, but without malice, "What a strange name. Well, Draco, it's time for us to order school uniforms."

"Okay, father." The little blond aristocrat held the box containing the wand in both hands reservedly, and gracefully gave a noble salute to the handsome red-haired man in front of him, and quickly followed in his father's footsteps. He walked out of the wand shop door and disappeared outside the door.

A puff of smoke dissipated, and the bearded grandpa rubbed his presbyopic eyes. Standing in front of him was clearly a well-dressed red-haired boy with dark blue eyes watching him quietly. The aging potion doesn't taste very good, it must be a novel feeling to be an adult... oh, try this."

A red wooden stick was handed to the eyes of the red-haired boy, who calmly stretched out his delicate white gloved hand to take it, and waved it lightly, nothing happened.

"Oh, it obviously matches your hair color." The bearded grandpa muttered as he rummaged through the shelves again.

"Kudden", a small box engraved with a strange oriental dragon pattern fell to the boy's exquisite horseshoe boots.

"Oh, come on, kid, come and try this!" The bearded grandpa happily held up a dark green wooden stick and turned around, but the boy who was standing there had already bent down to pick up some old long sticks at his feet. Box.

Inside the box was a pure black jade-like staff, which looked expensive, low-key and luxurious. "I think this will be my loyal partner." The red-haired boy finally raised the corners of his mouth, and his beautiful eyes curved slightly.

The pure black jade staff shone with a strange golden light in the palm of the red-haired boy, and the black oriental beast flew through the air with a huff, sweeping all the boxes on the shelves to the ground.

The big bearded grandpa with a big belly stared at his presbyopic eyes, and his beard, which was shaved by the wind, was full of energy and maintained its peculiar shape. The grandpa squirmed his lips and shrugged, "It seems that you are lucky to have found a suitable partner for you! This It’s an antique brought back to England from the East some time ago, it looks like a wand, oh, now it seems that it is indeed a wand, it’s genuine.”

"Magic wand?" The red-haired boy's mouth widened, his slender fingers brushed the black jade wand, and stopped at the groove at its tail. This is just a precious penholder that has existed for thousands of years.Of course, in the West where feathers are used to write, people don't understand the fact that such a valuable treasure at first sight can be a pen.

"Hey! Ron, where did you go crazy? Oh, where did you get the clothes?" Mrs. Weasley yelled, pointing at the red-haired boy who had just entered the door, maybe it was not to her For yelling, she was a loud voice.

The chaotic living room, which had been disturbed by the twins, suddenly became quiet, and several pairs of eyes were fixed on the slender boy standing at the door. The delicate handmade cloak had silver and blue patterns looming, and the exquisite suit inside could be seen during the movements. Wearing suitable and beautiful horseshoe boots on his calves, wrapped in soft and exquisite trousers, holding a basically thick original magic document in his white-gloved hand, this is undoubtedly a nobleman.Yes, the Weasley family is an aristocratic family, just an outlier among the aristocrats.

"Ron?" George, the elder brother of the twins, jumped from the sofa to the boy, and caught a tuft of smooth and soft red hair on the boy's head in amazement. "How did you do it? It's amazing!" Wes The friends of the Lai family can actually smooth their hair. As a senior Weasley, George said that this is unscientific!

The red-haired boy's face was a bit ugly, he couldn't bear the strange smell wafting from the opponent's body, his thin light-colored lips were slightly parted, and he cursed silently.

George was surprised to find that his body turned involuntarily, and walked towards the bathroom, "Oh, this is so fun! Ron, did you do this?"

Unlike the surprise of the twins, Mr. Weasley and Mrs. Weasley opened their mouths in shock.

Silent curse!They haven't heard of anyone who can cast silent spells casually, and even 'that person' can't completely escape from the wand!

What happened to Ron?