94 hp Diagon Alley

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Harry didn't take his words to heart at all, maybe he thought that ten-year-olds all over the world were as obedient as himself.

Until he got into the car and found that Sirius was waiting for him in the back row, and he had long flowing hair on his head.Harry swallowed.

"Just two days ago, you didn't look like this in the two-way mirror." Harry asked.

"I designed it for Christmas," said Sirius primly, "because I had to be the coolest wizard in town."

I don't know what Mr. Weasley did to this new car, but they only took an hour at most to arrive at the Burrow in Devonshire.

Mrs. Weasley heard the sound of the engine in mid-air and ran out to meet them. She first hugged Harry and Gwen warmly, and then immediately arranged work for the Weasley children who had just arrived home.

Ron and Ginny poked Gwen in the back hard, hoping she would buy them a little rest.So after accepting the greetings from the twins and greeting Bill and his beautiful fiancée, Gwen lifted the flannel covering the bouquet in her hand.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Mrs. Weasley." Gwen blew on the fluff on the petals, and then gently brushed the densely packed flowers with her hands.The fiery red balls burst out with dazzling golden sparks.

"Beautiful!" shrieked Mrs. Weasley happily. "Usher used to pick a flower or two for me at the edge of the Forbidden Forest—there's no place to see fireball flowers in winter except Hogwarts." " Then she looked at Mr. Weasley affectionately, and then told the children, "There used to be only a few flowers on the ground, and we would help them pollinate them when we took a walk, and now it is probably a large area of ​​flowers."

George gave Gwen a thumbs up behind Mrs Weasley.Then he patted Bill on the shoulder sympathetically.

"Snape said he would help him? Did he really say he would help him?"

"If you ask again," said Harry, "I'll just stuff this kale in—"

"I'm just checking!" said Ron.They stood at the Burrow's kitchen sink, peeling a hill of Brussels sprouts for Mrs. Weasley.Snowflakes fluttered and fluttered outside the window in front of them.

"Yes, Snape said to help him!" said Harry. "He said he promised Malfoy's mother to protect him, and he made an unbreakable vow or something—"

"Unbreakable oath?" Ron was dumbfounded. "No, he can't be... sure?"

"Yeah, I'm sure," said Harry, "but what does that mean?"

"An unbreakable oath cannot be broken..."

"I figured this out too, it's very interesting. So, what happens if you violate it?"

"Die," said Ron simply. "Fred and George wanted me to set one up when I was five, and I almost did it, shook Fred's hand or something, and Daddy found out, and he Crazy," Ron said with a flash of memory in his eyes, "that's the only time I've ever seen Dad get mad like Mum. Fred said he never looked the same when he pulled his left half."

"Okay, aside from Fred and Zuo--"

"Say what?" said Fred's voice, and the twins walked into the kitchen.

"Oh, George, look, they're using knives. God bless them."

"I'm going to be seventeen in a little over two months," said Ron grumpily, "and I'll be able to use magic then!"

"But before that," said George, sitting down at the kitchen table and putting his feet up on the table, "we can enjoy watching you demonstrate how to use it properly - ouch."

"You did it!" said Ron angrily, sucking on his cut thumb. "Wait a minute, I turned seventeen—"

"I'm sure you'll overwhelm us with magic hitherto unimagined," said Fred, yawning.

"Speaking of magic that no one has thought of so far, Ron," said George, "we heard from Ginny that you had an affair with a little girl, Lavender Brown, if our information is correct. How is this going?"

Ron blushed a little and turned to peel the kale, but he didn't seem unhappy.

"Don't mind your own business."

"A stinging answer," said Fred. "I don't know what you're thinking. What we want to know is . . . how?"

"What do you mean?"

"Did the girl get into a car accident or something?"

"what?"

"How could she have such a large area of ​​brain damage? Be careful!"

Mrs. Weasley came in just in time to see Ron throw his cabbage peeling knife at Fred.With a lazy flick of his wand, Fred transformed the knife into a paper airplane.

"Ron!" she flew into a rage. "Don't let me see you throwing knives again!"

"I won't," said Ron, adding in a low voice as he turned to Cabbage Hill, "—for you to see."

"Fred, George, I'm sorry, Bill can only squeeze with you two when Remus is here tonight!"

"No problem," George said.

"Charlie isn't coming back, so Ron happens to live in the attic, and if Fleur lives with Ginny—"

"—then Ginny's Christmas is—" muttered Fred.

"—everyone should be quite comfortable, at least with a bed." Mrs. Weasley's tone was a little irritated.

"Gwen should live with me." The beautiful red-haired witch appeared in the kitchen with a pot of potatoes, followed by an embarrassed Gwen.

"I'm afraid the three of you will have to squeeze together."

"Of course I'd like to share my bed with Gwen." Ginny said immediately, "It's better than being alone in a room with Slime."

"Surely Percy's ugly face won't show up?" Fred asked.

Mrs. Weasley turned away, then replied, "No, I think he's busy, at the Ministry."

"Or he's the biggest idiot in the world," said Fred as Mrs. Weasley left the kitchen. "It's either. Let's go, George."

"What are you going to do?" Ron asked. "Can't you peel our kale for us? You can use your wand and we'll be free."

"I don't think so," said Fred gravely. "It's very character-strengthening, and learning to peel kale without magic gives you a taste of how hard it is for Muggles and Squibs—"

"—if you want help, Ron," continued George, throwing the paper airplane back at him, "you ain't throwing knives at them. A little advice. Let's go into the village, where the paper shop has A very pretty girl who thought my card tricks were so magical, almost like real magic..."

With a flick of her wand, Gwen freed Ron and Harry's pile of kale and helped Ginny peel her potatoes.Then he turned to George and said venomously, "My ears may be broken, my dear. What did you just say? Pretty girl?"

George shrunk his neck first, then raised his chin not to be outdone: "At least I didn't take off his clothes."

"You still want to pick off other people's clothes?" Gwen stood up angrily.

"Whose clothes did you take off again?" Ginny held Gwen to sit her down, and Fred covered George's mouth.

"Draco Malfoy." Gwen glared at George and said angrily.

Harry's chair creaked sharply. He first took a breath, and then asked Gwen excitedly, "Were you in the corridor that day? I saw a pair of feet, and you stepped on my invisibility cloak."

Only then did Gwen understand why she almost tripped in front of the classroom. She bared her teeth at George like a beast, and then turned to Harry and said, "It's my immature Disillusionment Charm. You're right, ha Leigh, I overheard the conversation between Snape and Malfoy..."

"You heard him, didn't you?" said Harry decisively. "No one could do that, not even Snape. He said he was going to help Malfoy with 'that' mission, they were Death Eaters .”

When he said this word, Sirius, who had been catching the goblin outside the window, suddenly got a little irritable, and stuffed the goblin viciously into the tree hole.

Gwen sighed and didn't comment. Fred and George were about to sneak out to hide from work, but now they grabbed Gwen and asked what happened.Ginny tactfully ran to Mrs. Weasley and brought back more onions and mushrooms, under the pretense that they wanted to help.

Gwen and Harry could only repeat the conversation between Snape and Malfoy word by word, telling everyone Snape's warning to Malfoy, the boy's strange attitude, and the mysterious unbreakable oath.

Like Ron, the twins hated the old Bat immensely, but they still half-believed that Snape wasn't really trying to help Malfoy, just to find out what he was up to.

"So," Ron asked Harry, tossing an onion up and down, "are you going to tell Dumbledore about Snape's conversation with Malfoy?"

"Well, I'm going to tell anyone who can stop them, Dumbledore comes first. I might have to talk to your father, too."

"But we don't know what Malfoy is up to."

"This is the key point, he refused to tell Snape."

"But he admitted that Katie's matter was related to him." Gwen glanced at the movement outside the kitchen, "Remember? Katie was asked to enter Hogwarts with an opal necklace—"

"—to someone else," said Ginny, "but who is he after?"

The problem was back to a dead end again, and they all seemed to be looking at the flowers in the fog, perceiving Malfoy's terrible plan in a daze, but they were always only one step away from the truth.

"So did you see Malfoy's tattoo?" George asked quizzically, moving the chair to sit next to Gwen.

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