"Shut up!"

Mr. Weasley roared.

"This behavior has seriously affected the relationship between Muggles and wizards!

I'm the Director of the Division for the Misuse of Muggle Items!

Most of his life has been desperately busy fighting against Muggle abuse and ensuring the relationship between wizards and Muggles!

And my son!"

Mr. Weasley's voice was much louder again.

"And my son is taking the lead in abusing Muggles!"

Mr. Weasley's roar didn't stop all the way.

It wasn't until I was almost at the Burrow that I slowly calmed down.

"Hello, Harry. "

Molly greeted Harry eagerly.

"What's wrong, Arthur?

Don't you look good?"

Molly Weasley asked, a little worried.

Arthur waved his hand.

He glared at his two unconscious sons again.

"Nothing Molly.

It's just that these two guys are causing trouble again.

I've taught them a lesson. "

"Really?"

Molly glanced at Fred and George.

"What does it have to do with that Weasley magic trick shop?"

"No Mom!"

"We're honest!"

Fred and George hurriedly said.

"It's better to do it!"

Molly gave them a serious look.

"Don't get me in trouble anymore!

Learn Percy!

Work hard and enter the Ministry of Magic!"

Looking at the reprimanded and scared brothers.

Arthur Weasley also looked a little unbearable.

"Alright Molly, let's get inside.

By the way, how's the food? I'm a little hungry. "

Molly was distracted.

"Wait a minute, Arthur's meal will be ready soon. "

"Braun!

Percy came to you and said it was the crucibles that wanted you to help!"

"I got Charlie, Percy is on the second floor, isn't he?

I'll go over here!"

Braun said to Charlie.

I went to the second floor.

"Hello Harry, I'm Charlie!"

Charlie smiled innocently.

"Hello 803!"

Harry looked curiously at the muscular man.

He had only heard Ron say that his second brother was raising dragons in Romania.

Looks like this should be Ron's second brother.

Well, it does look a bit different from the rest of the Weasley family.

"I'll take Harry to his room first!"

Ron pulled Harry upstairs.

Charlie nodded and didn't say anything.

"Ron, what's that magic trick shop?"

Harry asked, curious.

"It's some gadgets they invented.

For example, fake wands, candy with nosebleeds.

And that fat-tongued toffee you just saw and a whole bunch of stuff.

When Mom cleaned up their room again, she found a stack of orders ordered from the young wizards of Hogwarts.

This made my mother angry.

You know, she's always wanted Fred and George to get into the Ministry of Magic.

I don't think that's a good idea, though.

If they get into the Ministry of Magic, they will be able to toss the chickens and dogs there.

Okay, it's here.

Let's sleep here in the evening.

Because Charlie and Bill are back, I can only grieve you with everyone. "

Ron pointed to an empty bed.

Harry shook his head:

"Nothing, it's so much better than where I stayed during the summer holidays. "

......

"What's wrong Percy?"

Braun walked to the second-floor study and saw Percy writing excitedly.

From time to time, I excitedly stood up and measured the size of the crucible.

"Ahh

Braun, you're here!"

Percy looked excited to see Braun.

"Do you see what else is wrong with what I'm writing now?"

Percy excitedly handed over the report on the thickness of the bottom of the crucible with the ink in his hand.

Braun took a closer look and saw that there were no major problems with the content, just some minor grammatical problems with the wording.

After helping to correct it, I handed it back.

"Great!

Now this report is almost finished today!

Wait until you polish it later, and you'll almost be able to send the owl to the Ministry of Magic!"

Percy said excitedly.

After dinner, Braun went back to his room to rest.

The Quidditch World Cup takes place tomorrow.

To prevent detection by Muggles.

They had to leave very early.

Therefore, in order to prevent you from sleeping enough, you will be angry all day.

It's better to go and rest in advance.

It's almost midnight.

Braun heard the door open.

He was a light sleeper, and he opened his eyes sleepily just in time to see Mrs. Weasley waking Ron out of bed.

"Is it time, auntie?"

Braun yawned and sat up from the bed.

"Yes, dear. Get up, don't sleep. "

Molly Weasley said softly.

Braun rubbed his face.

Start getting dressed.

He slept early, so he wasn't as sleepy as Ron.

It didn't take long for the clothes to be neatly dressed.

Because I went to watch the game.

So Braun dressed very casually.

Instead of wearing that wizarding robe, he changed into a baseball jersey with a hat on his head.

The lower body is a pair of seven-minute sweatpants.

This outfit instantly transformed Braun from a knowledgeable wizard to a sporty sunny teenager. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

I didn't stay in the house for long, but went downstairs.

Downstairs.

Arthur Weasley was handing over the tickets one by one.

Tickets are made of thick parchment.

It's delicate, and it's printed with some retro gold snitch motifs. []

Ginny sat next to Mr. Weasley, yawning listlessly.

He was wearing a T-shirt with a large pink bear printed on it.

After seeing Braun, Ginny, who was still listless, couldn't help but light up.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with the way I'm dressing now?"

Braun looked in the mirror a little strangely when he saw Ginny's gaze.

"Of course not!

Ginny blurted out.

Then, as if he understood that there was something wrong with his words, his face turned red.

"Really, you're dressed up as cute Ginny. "

Braun smiled.

Sitting beside Ginny, she waited patiently for the others to come downstairs.

"How's that? Am I dressed like a Muggle, Harry?"

Fred yelled at Abeg.

He was wearing a golf jersey and a pair of very old jeans.

The trousers, which he had somehow found, looked very fat and were bound by him with a wide cowhide belt.

It's just that it still looks a little funny.

"Very good!"

Harry, who was standing beside him, replied listlessly.

"Braun didn't see you in such good shape! I thought you were skinny!"

George smiled and sat down beside Braun and squeezed Braun's arm.

"I've always been in good shape. "

Braun leaned quietly towards Ginny.

As a corrupt countryman, you can't be too careful.

"Percy, why didn't they come down?"

Ron said with some confusion.

"They'll be apparitional, and they'll be able to go straight over when the time comes. "

Mrs. Weasley replied to Ron.

He hurried back to the kitchen and stirred the contents of the pot with a large spoon.

With the grunt of flames, the fragrance wafted out.

"Phantom Migration?"

Harry looked a little confused, and he heard a new word.

"Phantom migration is the disappearance of one place and reappearance in another. "

Ron explained.

Then he turned to Braun again:

"Braun, I remember you too, don't you?"

Braun shrugged.

"Of course, but I'm not old enough to take the exam, so I didn't get a Phantom Migration certificate.

To prevent being caught by the Ministry of Magic.

It's better to go with everyone. "

"Really, can you teach me?"

Fred said urgently.

If you can learn to move through phantoms, you won't need to use a portkey or a Floo net to go to various places in the future.

"No way!"

Mrs. Weasley shouted.

He placed the steaming cauldron on the table.

"Phantom migration is dangerous! If there is the slightest problem, you may be separated!"

Seeing that her son was a little disbelieving, Molly turned her gaze to her husband again.

"Isn't it Arthur?"

Mr. Weasley was stuffing the counted tickets into the pockets of his jeans.

Hearing his wife's words, he nodded hurriedly.

Lesson:

"Your mom is right.

Just a few years ago, the Department of Magical Communications dealt with one such case.

The two wizards who performed the Phantom Migration without obtaining a license were separated. "

These words made Harry, who was still a little confused, shudder.

"Separation?"

"yes, they lost half of their bodies.

So only half of the body moved to where it should be.

It was a hassle, it required a lot of paperwork, and when the magical accident team went to deal with it, their lower bodies were still running on the road.

Those Muggles were just going crazy. "

Mr. Weasley couldn't help but laugh as he spoke.

It seemed to have thought of the frightened expressions of the Muggles.

Harry wasn't amused, but looked frightened.

He couldn't imagine seeing a pair of corpses running around on Privet Road.

It seems that he is not very satisfied with the laughter of his husband.

Mrs. Weasley was seriously vigilant again:

"How dangerous is that?

Okay, hurry up and eat! Once you're done, you'll have to hurry to the meeting place. "

Braun picked up the bowl of pumpkin porridge and took a sip of it.

We'll have to walk a little later.

It's not okay not to eat enough.

Wait until everyone has almost eaten.

Mr. Weasley led the group and prepared to hit the road.

They walked through the dark courtyard.

Occasionally, you can see a few goblins with their butts outside.

The night air was cold, but the moon was round.

However, the faint grayish-green color on the distant horizon hinted that dawn would soon come.

"We're going to have to go a little bit faster. It's not long before the time of departure. "

"Sir, where are we going?"

"Weasel Mountain child. The Ministry of Magic placed about two hundred portkeys throughout England.

The one closest to us is at Weasel Mountain.

That's where we're going now. "

Mr. Weasley said as he pointed to the large shadow behind the village of Otrie St. Cachpole.

"Doorkey?

What's that?"

Harry couldn't help but be a little curious.

"There are all kinds of things.

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