Professor, please pay the debt

The Burrow Wedding

The days that followed passed quickly, and Smith's exams flew by like a meteor, and Harry and the others packed up and saluted and got on the Hogwarts Express.

Harry thought of this time last year, when he had just gained control of his body, was carefully hiding his changes, and was full of hostility towards everything around him.

But now, he was sitting carelessly in the carriage while grabbing Ron's snacks while being reprimanded by Hermione.

This doesn't look like the Dark Lord at all!Harry sometimes wonders, who is he?But that doesn't seem to matter much.

This summer, Harry has a lot to do and his schedule is packed.

The Creevey brothers had been very helpful, they had no problem staying in Grimmauld Place permanently, and Harry was already thinking about paying them.

The first to be dealt with was the Dursleys.Harry gave them a lot of money and told them to hide abroad for a few years.

Daly was reluctant to give up his boxing career, but when Penny settled on the United States as a destination, his attitude changed.

Afterwards, the family moved out of the house on Privet Drive without much effort. Harry watched them get on the plane, and felt even more disapproving of Dumbledore in his heart. The old lunatic thought that leaving Privet Drive required killing a dragon Woolen cloth.

Then came the issue of werewolves, Harry went to the settlement of werewolves himself——

Backing up Karkaroff, Remus was effectively suspended, but Harry wanted him to stay, because Karkaroff must be a wizard after all, and couldn't stay with the pack forever.

After some earnest requests, Remus finally agreed to stay. Harry was very happy, and generously gave Remus and Karkaroff the status of partners, and promised a dividend at the end of the year.

Unknowingly, the interest relationship was established, more and more people were working for Harry, and DA was no longer a pure study group.Harry also gradually became a society leader.

……

Harry's 17th birthday was spent at the Burrow.That morning, he and Ron woke up in the dark and messy attic.The sun hadn't risen yet, and it was still dark in the house.The little pig was sleeping soundly with his head buried under his little wings.

"Going for a morning run?" Ron had already woken up and muttered inarticulately.

"Forget it today."

Harry stretched out on the cot. Birthdays have to be different.

"Well, happy birthday to you," said Ron.

"Wow - by the way, how did I forget! I'm 17 years old!" Harry screamed exaggeratedly.

"Oh, come on, you just reminded me last night." Ron cut through the hypocritical friend very sharply.

But this didn't dampen Harry's good mood. He picked up his wand, pointed at a package in the corner, and said, "Ron's gift is coming!"

Even though the package was only a foot away from him, watching it whizzing towards him brought him great satisfaction.

But the good times didn't last long: the package flew over and brought up dust on the ground, which made him cough.

"Not bad." Ron snorted.

"I'm going to zipper your pants with my bare hands."

Harry warned Ron, and Ron clutched the blanket subconsciously, then remembered he wasn't wearing pants yet.

"Don't even think about it!"

Harry laughed, reveling in the joy of Twisted's disappearance, and he let Ron's stuff fly around the room, and the pig woke up and flapped its wings excitedly in its cage.

He also tried to magically tie the laces of his sneakers (it took him several minutes to untangle the knot by hand), and then, just for fun, he turned Ron's orange robes from those Chudley Cannon posters into It became bright blue.

This made Ron unbearable, he opened the package himself and stuffed the gift under Harry's nose, "Leopard thong!" Harry let out a scream of surprise, "Ron, this is so exciting!"

"I guess you'll like it..."

Ron turned his beloved poster back on, and gave Harry another warning glance, "Of course I do, thanks! It couldn't be better."

"I wanted to say, don't wear it on Snape, but since today is your birthday, I won't say it."

— But you already said it, so good.

Harry was very helpless, Ron didn't like Snape, just like Harry and Hermione didn't like Lavender, and looked forward to their breakup.

"Give it up, Ron, I only want him." For more than 70 years in two lifetimes, he only fell in love with such a person, and he always betrayed himself. Harry occasionally felt that he was also a physique for abuse.

……

Together they went to the kitchen to find a pile of presents waiting for Harry on the table, and Mrs Weasley guarding her frying pan.

"Harry, Arthur asked me to wish you a happy seventeenth birthday." Mrs. Weasley said, looking at him with a smile. "He has to go to work early, but he'll be back for dinner. Our presents are on top .”

Harry sat down, picked up the square parcel Mrs Weasley was pointing to, and opened it.

Inside was a watch, very similar to the one Ron had given him when he was 17 from the Weasleys.

But this one is only significantly more expensive because the texture is pure gold and there are no hands on the dial, just a few stars running.

A gold watch with a red star is completely Gryffindor style, which means it's unbearable.

But Harry happily accepted it, because it was a tradition that every wizard would be given a watch by his elders when he came of age, and in the case of the Potter family, there really were no such elders.

"Thank you, Mrs. Weasley. You have done a lot for me."

Harry could say so many wonderful words and coax Mrs. Weasley into hype, but he didn't do that. For the Weasley family that gave him affection, Harry was always more emotional and more real. He stood up and hugged The plump housewife whose head only reached Harry's chest.When she left, Harry visibly felt his T-shirt wet.

"It's fine if you like it, I'm still worried, Furong said it's too vulgar, but her words don't count. Oh, these oily fumes!"

Mrs. Weasley turned her back and pretended that the tears were from the oily smoke. Harry and Ron didn't expose her, but just sat down and opened the presents one by one.

There were a lot of presents, because Bill and Fleur's wedding was coming soon, and the Delacour family also lived in the Burrow, so naturally they all gave presents.

For the wedding, the Burrow has never been more tidy and tidy, the floors are polished and waxed so you can accidentally fall, the walls have been repainted, and those messy posters are all doomed, Wes Mrs. Ley pointed everyone around, including Harry, who was asked to help Mr. Weasley clean the chicken coop. Harry happily agreed, and his attitude surprised his friends.

In fact, after two months of intense work, he treats housework as a rare leisure activity.

Ron was tasked with tidying up the bedroom and identifying unpaired socks, while Hermione and Ginny dealt with goblins in the yard.

"You treat us like house elves..." Ron was quite dissatisfied with this, "I just met the big man of the Minister of Magic in Romania."

The trio had only returned to the Burrow yesterday, having been meeting various figures in Grimmauld Place before that.

"The grown-up said you can quit the housework?" Mrs. Weasley doubted.

"No, I mean me, I'm a big shot. How dare you order me!"

"Because I'm your mother, well, go to work."