[HP] Zizi Honey Candy

"George, why don't we go back." I grabbed George's clothes and followed him closely, for fear that he would suddenly leave me and run away.

"Don't be so timid, Val." George seemed very disgusted with my timid behavior, and walked ahead with his head held high. "But you said you missed your father, so I brought you here."

"Well... Actually... it's nothing." I wanted to say that it doesn't matter if I don't see my father now, but in fact it still matters. If possible, I would like to bring my father home to surprise my mother.

How will mom react when she sees dad coming home suddenly?

It must be very happy.Maybe it will reward me.

Will you bake me a big plate of little biscuits yourself?Or brought me a big bag of sizzling honey from Honeydukes?

I couldn't help but chuckle a little at the thought of the rewards I might soon have.

George turned his head and gave me a strange look, as if he didn't understand why I suddenly laughed when I was still scared just now.

Two people who didn't know the way walked around inside, and it took a while to finally find the stadium. Just like what George said, all the people are training on the stadium now, and I can only see a few from a distance. Little black dots are flying around in the sky.

"Wow, it's so cool, I can see the training of the Depumir United up close!" I heard George sigh.

I can only see my father riding a broom in official games. Every time my father has a game, my mother will always take me to the players' lounge to cheer for my father. My father will bend down and touch me with a smile head of.

But when watching the game, the location is far away, and the father's face can only be seen clearly through the big screen.

As George said, it was the first time to watch Quidditch training so closely.

The appearance of those people riding brooms almost stunned me, and I forgot to see which one was my father. George must be the same as me now. The two of us squatted in a small corner and looked straight. He didn't even notice the figure quietly approaching us behind him.

In an instant, my feet left the ground, and I was so scared that I forgot to scream, only to see George getting shorter and shorter in front of me.

"Let me go, let me go!" I kicked my legs in the air indiscriminately, thinking that I was finished.

I don't want to go to Azkaban!

"George, save me quickly!" I usually call out George's nickname when I want to ask him for help, and at this time George is scratching his head under my feet.

"You, let go of Val!" George waved his fist, "Do you know who my father is? Do you know who her father is?"

He suddenly remembered something, and took out a big dung egg from his pocket.

"Let me guess... is your father Fred Weasley? Or George?"

What!He even guessed who George's father was right away. It seems that the other party has a lot of background, so even if we escape, it will be useless.

I'm sorry Uncle Fred, will we get you arrested together?

But I didn't expect the person behind me to turn me around and hug me. Now I can see his face clearly. It's a very handsome face, although I don't think it's one-tenth of my father's.

"Hmm... you look familiar, but you're not redheaded, so you're not from the Weasleys. Is there anyone I know who has dark hair...?"

"Oliver, what are you doing there?"

This familiar voice!I recognized the owner of the voice almost immediately, and turned around excitedly.

"Dad!" I used all my strength to break free from the embrace of the man in front of me, and ran towards Dad.

"Dad!!" Dad squatted down to catch me, and as soon as he threw himself into Dad's arms, I burst into tears. Dad picked me up and wiped my tears.

"You came here by yourself?" There was a trace of surprise in Dad's tone, but fortunately he was not angry.

"No, there's George." I shook my head and pointed to George who was still standing aside.

"Well, I think I should know whose idea it is." Dad had a smile in his eyes, and he touched my head tenderly, "But, you two little guys ran out, do adults know? "

…What should come will still come.I stopped looking at Dad immediately, and even George looked away quickly.

But Dad still punctured the little thoughts of both of us at once. He put me down, then nodded me and George's heads respectively, and warned us, "Don't do this again next time."

Even the father who is training us is very gentle. I like gentle fathers the most.

"...or I'll confiscate all your candy."

Huh, I don't like Dad anymore.

...

The sudden appearance of George and I attracted many people watching. I didn't like being watched by so many people, but I timidly hid behind my father, only daring to poke my head out.

On the contrary, George seems to enjoy this feeling, and even shook hands with them one by one.

"My dad is the owner of Weasley's Joke Shop, come and take a look if you have time, I'll ask my dad to give you a discount!"

I didn't forget to make a sale for Uncle Fred. A few people were obviously more interested in me than George. The more I hid behind my father, the more they wanted to come over to see me.

"Sed, is this the reason why you refused to bring your daughter here to show us? Your daughter is too cute!"

"Is she afraid?"

"She looks exactly like you."

Ahhh, I didn't expect such a scene when I came here!I looked at my dad helplessly, hoping he could do something.

"Okay, guys." Dad said at this time, "She's a little shy, don't scare her."

Because of our appearance, they seem to have temporarily suspended training. I was a little worried about whether this would have any impact, but the uncle called the captain waved his hand generously and allowed them to rest for half an hour.

George got used to them without knowing it, and even wanted to ride their broom. At home, he was only allowed to ride a toy broom, and Aunt Morgan thought it was too dangerous to ride a real broom now.

If Aunt Morgan knew about this matter... I can't imagine it anymore, George, I will definitely keep it a secret for you.

"Do you want to give it a try?" Dad asked softly, maybe I've been staring in George's direction for too long.

"Huh? But my mother didn't let me ride a broom so early." I replied in a low voice, but in fact I was still a little eager to try. The distance that a toy broom can fly is too limited.

"It's okay, I can fly with you." Then, Dad picked up the broom, then picked me up and put me on the broom, sat behind me by himself, with his arms around me, "Hold tight."

The sound of the wind whizzed through my ears, I closed my eyes tightly, I could feel it blowing my hair away, it took about 1 minute before I dared to open my eyes slowly, the surrounding scenery was moving rapidly Changing, I have never looked down from such a high place.

I shouted excitedly "Wow", looked around curiously, I seemed to be able to hear my father laughing in my ear, I couldn't help but want to clap my hands, but my hands were still clenched because of some fear Grabbing the broom handle, are you kidding me, riding a broom is super-cool.

"Hey, don't tell your mom, okay?"

I nodded again and again, if my mother knew, I might not be able to experience this kind of fun for a while.

Before I knew it, the sky was getting dark, and George and I should go back.

But I held my father's hand reluctantly, and my eyes were as red as when we first met.

"Dad, can't you go back with me?"

I also want to bring you to my mother to surprise her.

"Val, be obedient." Dad seemed a little helpless, but just knelt down and hugged me in his arms, "I'll be home soon, okay?"

Well, I'm an obedient kid.I reluctantly nodded.

"Actually—I think it's okay to take a half-day off now and then."

We swiped our heads back, and the captain's uncle was standing not far away.

"Uh, you mean...?"

"For the sake of this little guy's courage, how can we not give her a reward?" Uncle Captain stretched out his hand and touched my head. "Today, I specially allow your father to go home with you."

"Great!" I jumped up excitedly and hugged Dad's neck tightly, "Dad can come home with me!"

I can give my mother a surprise!

"Sed, fly fifty extra laps tomorrow."

"No problem." Dad picked me up and held George with the other hand, "See you tomorrow then."

I waved to the group of people behind me, my excitement overshadowed my timidity at the beginning, now I just think they are a group of kind uncles.

"Did you see, she waved at me!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? She was obviously waving at me!"

Uh uh, uncles, don't fight because of me.

...

Dad first took us back to George's house, where Alder was still there.

As soon as my feet hit the ground, before I could poke my head out of the fireplace, Aunt Morgan scolded George from outside.

"...Everyone is gone, and there is no note left, how can you be as virtuous as your father!?"

Should I go out at a time like this... I shrank my neck in fear.

"Valerie?" But Aunt Morgan found me very quickly, so I slowly moved out of the fireplace bit by bit, obediently lowered my head and waited to listen to Aunt Morgan's lecture.

"Look at you, your face is dirty, hurry up and wash your face." Aunt Morgan didn't look angry at all at first, but patted the dust off my body lovingly.

I looked at George with a dazed expression, and George made a face at me as if he was used to it.

"What are you still doing standing there? No snacks for the next week!"

When Aunt Morgan looked back at George, she changed back to that angry look, and saw George stuck out his tongue and disappeared quickly.

"I just returned your mother...Merlin's stinky socks!" Aunt Morgan's eyes were wide open, and I knew what had happened without turning around. The familiar smell of sage had already spread to my nose, only The smell that only my father can smell.

"Hey, Morgan."

"Cedric!?" she exclaimed. "Why are you here? Are you fired?"

"It's a long story, thanks to George." Dad held Alder in one arm and put the other on my head. "Anyway, don't tell Tilly just yet, okay?"

"Can…"

A wave to Aunt Morgan and we were ready to head home through the fireplace.

This time I was the first to crawl out of the fireplace, and when I looked up, I saw a pair of feet appearing in front of me.

...Is it the same mood that George just climbed out of?

"Can you explain to me what happened?" Although my mother was smiling, her tone was really cold, and the air pressure exuding from my body made me feel extremely guilty.

Mom is very angry now, if I don't explain to her, I will be screwed!

But my mother didn't give me a chance to speak at all, but continued talking on her own.

"...Do you know how anxious Morgan is? Whose idea is it? No, it doesn't matter who's idea is the same... No snacks for the next week!"

Don't wow, my punishment is the same as George's, my head drooped immediately, and the sizzling honey candy and biscuits I had fantasized about disappeared together.

"What about your brother?"

correct!Alder is still with Dad!I suddenly looked up and wanted to tell my mother about it, but saw my mother staring at my back and froze.

It's dad!

"Hey." Dad smiled at Mom, but Mom didn't respond immediately, she just stood there and blinked.

Then Mom screamed and walked right past me and hugged Dad tightly.

Oops, Alder turned into a sandwich cookie.

I covered my eyes with my hands, I don't know if I should watch this picture, but I can still hear my mother sobbing.

Why is mother crying?Isn't it a joy to have Papa come back?

"I'm sorry, Tilly. I've been training too much these days, and I..."

Before Dad finished speaking, Mom hugged him tightly again.

Just when my mother was about to kiss my father, I consciously turned my back and covered my eyes.

Am I, or can I get candy and cookies?