Chapter 438： The Burrow Again

At the back door of the Burrow, George and Mike are still laughing.

The name Morrie Little Tremor is so happy, even if it is a person who has undergone rigorous training like Mike, it can't help it, let alone George and Fred.

George hadn't lost his senses yet, even though he was laughing weakly, he still held the doorknob desperately, trying to prevent Mrs. Weasley inside from coming out to find them.

However, George is still too naive after all.

Mike only heard a loud bang, and the dilapidated wooden door was kicked by Mrs. Weasley inside the house, and if George outside the door didn’t respond in time, he would probably be kicked like the wooden door. Get out.

Ms. Weasley kicked the door open, trembling all over her body, her face flushed, panting and staring at George and Fred viciously.

Seeing this, Mike hurriedly stopped his smile and returned to a state of expressionless expression.

This is easy for him, as long as the Occlumency is performed, but for George and Fred, it is too difficult.

Seeing that he was going crazy towards the old mother, George waved his hands tremblingly, as if to explain something.

However, the speech output became a weird laughter under the effect of inertia, and Fred was much smarter. The first time his mother appeared, he ran away, and even ran away. laugh.

George's weird answer obviously couldn't satisfy the angry Mrs. Weasley. Mike saw that Mrs. Weasley reached out and grabbed George's ear, and then he tugged.

Now the smile on George's face finally disappeared, and the laughter changed to screams and howls again.

Then there was a tragedy that Mike couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Mrs. Weasley may be really anxious, but she completely ignored the existence of Mike, an outsider at the scene, and directly attacked George with a brutal set of brutal attacks.

Mike looked at the side with only his teeth, George kept using his eyes to signal Mike to go up to the rescue, but looking at Mrs. Weasley's hideous appearance, Mike didn't dare to move.

At this time, Harry, Hermione and others gathered at the door of the Burrow for some time, but like Mike, they were afraid to approach the furious Mrs. Weasley and could only watch from the sidelines.

I don’t know how long it took. Maybe it was Mrs. Weasley who was afraid that George would be killed directly, or it was simply Mrs. Weasley who was tired.

In short, Mrs. Weasley finally stopped the movement in her hand, and left the dying George behind, putting on a smile and said to Mike:

"Oh, Mike, you are finally here, welcome!"

"Um, please be polite, Mrs. Weasley." Mike handed a crystal ball up with an awkward smile, "This is a gift for you, an oversized early warning crystal ball. It only needs to be within fifty meters in diameter. It will start flashing red when someone is malicious."

"Really? Then it is now..."

Mrs. Weasley took the crystal ball, but her face was full of doubts.

Mike looked down and saw that the early warning crystal ball was constantly flashing red at this moment.

George, who was lying on the ground secretly looking at his old mother, shuddered at this sight. He understood that his old mother's anger hadn't disappeared yet, and it was estimated that he would have to be beaten next.

"Um, maybe I set its sensitivity too high, wait a minute."

Mike waved his magic wand awkwardly and began to lower the sensitivity of the early warning crystal ball.

Mrs. Weasley's anger was obviously still very strong. Mike kept reducing the sensitivity to the point that only murderous malice could trigger the crystal ball.

"All right!"

smiled and handed the crystal ball to Mrs. Weasley again, and Mike secretly wiped away his cold sweat.

"Oh, you are so polite." Mrs. Weasley smiled and made a please gesture, "I have some things to deal with, Mike, please go in, everyone is waiting for you."

Mike smiled and nodded, walked quickly toward the house, and silently gave George a self-seeking look before entering the door.

The appearance of the Burrow has not changed much from the last time Mike came. At this time, the house was filled with a strong smell of meat. Harry and Hermione had already sneaked back to both sides of the old wooden long table. Sit down, and the large pots in the kitchen next to him are constantly boiling, and the meat in the room is wafting from it.

Mike let out a long sigh of relief and carefully sat next to Harry.

"Mike, long time no see." Harry and the others lowered their voices and greeted Mike, "Where have you been all this time? I haven't heard from you for a long time!"

"Um..."

Mike just wanted to answer, but the opposite Harry didn’t want him to answer at all, and then said:

"Do you know? A few days ago Dumbledore personally picked me up from my aunt's house, and then we went to visit an old wizard. Dumbledore told me that he would be our potions professor next semester. Really, I don’t quite understand. That old man didn’t want to be a potions professor at Hogwarts. Why did Dumbledore force him to go?

Of course, we finally convinced him, but I'm still very surprised, don't we have a potion class professor? If that strange old man came to our new potions professor, where would Snape go? "

Perhaps it was a relationship that hadn't been seen for too long. Harry spoke a long string of words directly to Mike, and didn't even lower his voice after speaking.

And Mike was a little at a loss. The information Harry said was so messy that he couldn't answer at all.

Fortunately, the two of them were not alone.

Ron waved his arms excitedly after hearing the words, and said viciously:

"I've seen Snape displeased a long time ago! He had better be fired so that we will be comfortable!"

As soon as he said this, Harry immediately responded eagerly.

While looking at Ron and Harry happily, Mike and Hermione looked helpless.

was silent for a moment, and Mike took out a beautifully wrapped gift box from his stretched pocket and handed it to Harry.

"I almost forgot to give you a gift. Happy birthday to you, Harry."

"Is this for me? Thank you! Mike!"

Harry took the gift box happily and opened it on the spot.

I saw a magic wand cover made of dragon skin lying quietly in the gift box, with a line engraved on the outer lining of the dragon skin-Gift Harry Potter.

"This is a battle wand set!"

Ron exclaimed for a while, and his eyes flashed with envy.

He has been longing for this kind of magic item that can make the wand appear in his hand for a long time. Unfortunately, the price of the battle wand set is too high. The little pocket money that Mrs. Weasley gave him is simply Can not afford.

Harry was very pleased when he saw it, but compared to Ron's shock and ecstasy, Harry was naturally too much.

Mike didn't feel surprised at all about this. You must know that Harry himself is a rich man, and he is now adopted by the local tyrant Black.

Given the degree of Sirius Blake's love for Harry, I am afraid that Harry has long been bored with the things that can be bought with Jin Jialong.

The reason why Harry is so happy now is entirely because it is a gift from Mike.

"Thank you so much, Mike."

"It's just a small point, Harry." Mike said haha.

At this moment, he is really in no mood to chat with everyone, because George outside the room is still being beaten by Mrs. Weasley, and the wailing, Mike's goose bumps are all up.

This is too hard, right?

Mike looked at Ron with a stiff expression, while the latter shrank his neck, stuttering and saying:

"Uh, my mother is still very gentle, maybe George and the others are doing too much this time. Well, yes! It must be like this, otherwise she would never be like this."

Ron was talking, and he nodded constantly, as if this could make his words more convincing.

But his trembling body made Mike and the others really unable to believe what he said.

At this moment, Mr. Weasley's chubby figure also appeared on the stairs.

He was wearing a dark blue silk pajamas, and he looked sleepy, as if he had just woke up.

I saw him slowly walking down the stairs, rubbing his eyes and shouting outside the house:

"Morrie, what are you doing? Why is it so noisy?"

As soon as these words came out, George’s horrible howls outside the room stopped abruptly. The next moment, Mrs. Weasley’s head came out of the gate and said with a smile:

"Sorry, dear, I woke you up. But I still have some things to deal with. Can you talk to the kids for a while?"

Vaguely, Mike seemed to hear George's whimper from a position next to Mrs. Weasley, but as Mrs. Weasley twisted her body, the whine disappeared again.

The boss stared at Mike's eyes, but Mr. Weasley waved his hand as if he hadn't heard it at all:

"Alright alright."

was talking, he finally opened those eyes with dark circles.

"Oh! Mike! Are you finally here? Harry and Ron have been talking about you for a long time."

Mr. Weasley sat next to Mike and yawned greatly.

"Mr. Weasley, do you not have a rest?"

"Don't mention it, Mike, in order to deal with the return of the mysterious man, Minister Scrimgeour Magician has established several new departments. I am now in charge of one of them called the Office of Detection and Collection of Fake Defense Curses and Protective Equipment."

"Uh, sorry, this shoddy... department..."

"It's the'Counterfeit Defensive Curse and Protective Equipment Retrieval Office'." Mr. Weasley sighed and explained, "This is the way it is. After the mysterious man came back, everyone was trying to build something to protect themselves, so There are many weird things on the market that are said to be able to withstand Death Eaters. But most of those things are deceptive.

Can you imagine? A very popular self-defense agent, after our test, we found that it is actually a bowl of ordinary broth!

This is not bad, although it is useless but at least it can't eat people, right?

But there are other things that not only can't keep you safe, but even let you go to see Merlin in advance! "

"is it?"

Mike opened his eyes wide, pretending to be surprised.

Then he deliberately said in a tone of admiration:

"Then your job is really important! Isn't it a promotion? Mr. Minister, really value you!"

Mr. Weasley's cheeks immediately turned red when he heard the words, and the smile on the corners of his mouth became brighter.

"Hey hey, where? Compared to other people, this is just a trivial job for me." Mr. Weasley waved his hand excitedly, "It's just that this job is really hard to do. Those beasts who took advantage of this opportunity to make money There are too many, which causes us to work overtime until midnight every day to get off work."

"Oh! Merlin!" Mike pretended to be shocked and said, "This is really fortunate, you must protect your body, pay attention to rest, if you fall, no one can protect We are."

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Weasley became happier, and began to tell Mike about the interesting things he encountered at work, and Mike continued to flatter him.

At the same time, Mike also felt a little funny. Mr. Weasley was so innocent. His obvious flattery could have such a good effect, which he never expected.

As for the three of Harry nearby, they were bored. They have heard too many interesting things about Mr. Weasley's work in the past few days, and they have long lost interest in these things.

But they still pretended to be very interested and listened silentlyBecause Mr. Weasley's interest at the moment is too high, no one wants to discourage him.

I don’t know how long it took, Mrs. Weasley finally took the weak George into the house.

Looking at the people in the room who had already chatted together, Mrs. Weasley also had a smile on his face.

"Oh, it seems that you guys are getting along very well!"

"Yes, Morrie, I'm teaching children about the dangers of fake defense spells. Everyone likes to listen."

"Really? That's great! But it's late now, I'm going to take out the food." Mrs. Weasley turned to look at George, the smile on her face disappeared in an instant. Jing said, "As for you, little bastard, go to the entrance of the village and see if Sirius has come!"

George Lima, who was still lying on the ground like a dead dog, got in his spirits and crawled out of the burrow.

"what happened to him?"

Mr. Weasley asked suspiciously.

"I fell on the way back, nothing serious." Mrs. Weasley put on a smiling face again like a face change, "Don't say this, come and help me, these dishes are too much. "

Mr. Weasley nodded suddenly. In his impression, the two naughty eggs, George and Fred, would often injure himself, so he is not surprised at this situation.

Thinking so, he got up and walked to the kitchen.

And Mike and the others also stood up when they saw this, helping to arrange the tableware.