Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Chapter 308 [The Burrow and the Fierce Argument! ]

Also a student who is about to enter the fourth grade.

Yang An is enjoying the beauty of the world, but what are his peers doing?
The top floor room was simple, narrow, with things thrown in disarray in every corner.

It was estimated that the owner of the room could not remember the location of all the things. There were moving posters posted everywhere on the walls, and you could see Quidditch team members in fiery red uniforms flying around on broomsticks.

You can even stop by the poster next door to say hello to your players.

There was a gray fish tank placed on the edge of the narrow window, but there were no fish in it. Instead, an oversized toad filled the entire gap in the fish tank, which was enough to make one's scalp tingle.

All I can say is that this is an ordinary boy's room. It is usually dirty and messy, and it is not even easy to find a place to stay.

"Come in Harry."

The door opened, and a red-haired boy climbed up the crooked narrow stairs. He looked excited and had some freckles on his face. He looked like a teenager.

The kind of boy who doesn't understand the beauty of the opposite sex, is focused on games and play, and ignores girls of the same age.

After the red-haired boy came in, he quickly kicked away a few magazines that fell on the ground, creating some space for the black-haired, glasses-wearing boy behind him to come in.

This green black-haired boy is the famous savior of the entire wizarding world.

But the place where the Savior will sleep tonight is not a palace or a mansion, nor a spacious, quiet and comfortable hotel, but this dirty, cramped and low top floor.

But Harry Potter thought it was great here, in every way.

"Oh, Ron, your toads are this big?"

As Harry entered the room, he looked around the familiar surroundings and saw the fish tank by the window. But before he could find his way forward to take a closer look, he saw a huge, extremely fat frog, or toad, that filled the entire tank. It made a loud 'quack' and jumped out of the tank and out of the window.

"No!" Harry's eyes widened, and he pointed at the empty fish tank in astonishment, "Ron! It jumped in."

"Don't worry." Ron didn't take it seriously and patted his friend on the shoulder. "It has strong jumping ability, it won't die from the fall."

Harry was speechless for a moment; he was worried that the frog would run away.

"It will come back, but we have to wait for this guy to sing by the pond all night and fill his stomach. When we wake up the next day, it will go back to the fish tank to sleep." Ron added.

Harry was speechless. Well, a wizard's pet is as magical as magic.

"Well, I mean it might be a little crowded." Roddy said shyly, showing the whole room, "Fred and George also sleep here, and my eldest brother Bill and my second brother Charlie occupy their rooms, so it's a little crowded."

Seeing his friend's shy expression, Harry smiled sympathetically, "It's okay, it's already good enough."

He even slept in the closet, this was simply his dream house.

Ron felt relieved, even though he knew his friend wouldn't say anything, he was still worried.

After all, the family conditions were like this. This crooked little building, which seemed like it would collapse at any time, was the home of the Weasley family, where they raised seven children.

Ron sat down on the bed and muttered, "It didn't feel crowded when Charlie and the others were here before, but after they left, I mean, I came back after work, you know."

Harry grinned. Unlike Ron, who felt that he was not valued at all because he was the youngest son, and that his brothers would order him around and his parents would ignore his requests, Harry longed for family affection more. He also thought that having so many brothers would be lively and happy.

at this time.

"Would you like some dessert? Honey pancakes or something like that."

A female voice interrupted Ron who was about to speak.

A girl with messy long brown hair, who looked petite but obviously had opened her mouth and gradually showed the appearance of a beautiful woman walked in. However, the two big front teeth in her mouth made her look a bit like a groundhog or a squirrel.

"Hermione?" Harry greeted.

Hermione did not come alone. She was followed by a red-haired girl who also had freckles on her face and was very shy. She hid behind Hermione and stared at Harry secretly with her big eyes.

"Ginny." Harry smiled at her and the girl's cheeks immediately turned red.

"I didn't see the dessert you mentioned." Ron said sullenly, looking around the two girls suspiciously, somewhat dissatisfied with the girls' appearance and interrupting the boys' conversation. As he said before, Ron's mind was still full of playing.

"Of course there are, but you have to be able to eat it down there." Hermione chattered without any hesitation, "But for the health of your teeth, I suggest you don't eat so many sweets. It's easy to get cavities and make you fat."

"Of course, of course I know." Ron answered impatiently, causing Hermione's eyes to widen, which made her look more like an angry squirrel, which was also quite cute.

"What are you talking about?" There was a gray little owl standing on Ginny's shoulder. It was obviously very active. As soon as it entered the house, it began to run around like a feather duster, and finally bumped into Ron's arms.

"Oh! Enough, little pig, stop it, these are all your feathers." Ron said in pain, but he still couldn't bear to throw away the new pet he had finally got.

"Don't talk to my Juliet like that." Ginny was unhappy.

Harry was a little puzzled. If he remembered correctly, this simple gray feather duster, ahem, little owl was a gift from his godfather Sirius to Ron as compensation.

"Ginny insisted on naming it this, and to be honest, it's not very smart. It only remembered this name, and by the time I wanted to change it, it no longer recognized it." Ron said sarcastically angrily.

"Pfft." Harry smiled and gave Ginny a thumbs up, "Well done."

Ginny's face suddenly turned red like an apple.

Ron had to stand between his best friend and his sister. Even if he was slow, he felt that this was very dangerous.

The most important thing is that Ron subconsciously still doesn't want to accept the fact that his good brother might have taken his own sister.

"Get out Ginny."

"No, Hermione invited me." Ginny stuck out her tongue at Ron, not taking her youngest brother's authority seriously at all.

Apparently, a group of them had gathered at the Burrow to watch the Quidditch World Cup tomorrow.

Come to think of it, Mr. Weasley was quite wealthy, and he even gave money to Harry and Ron's friend Hermione.

Although Ron's face turned red as liver, he had no choice but to give up.

A few people chatted about their daily lives.

Then they talked about Sirius.

"If you ask me, we were really lucky that day." Ron looked lucky, and he couldn't help but beam with joy when he thought about how he had done such a 'great' thing.

Harry and Hermione knew what he meant. Hermione glared at Ron and told him that it would be better not to let Ginny know about saving Sirius, or to let anyone other than the three of them know about it.

After all, not only was Sirius still wanted, Hermione also used the time turner in violation of the regulations.

If she took it seriously, she might even be imprisoned in Azkaban. Seeing that the three of them seemed to have a secret but were unwilling to tell her, Ginny pouted her lips, and Mrs. Weasley's voice came, "Can anyone help me? Ginny?"

"Why do girls always have to worry about this?" Ginny muttered resentfully before leaving reluctantly.

It wasn't until Ginny left that the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door and continued quietly.

"Ron, can you please shut up? I don't want to be locked up in Azkaban just because you want to show off!" Hermione was waiting for Ron angrily.

"Yes, yes." Ron disagreed, thinking that Hermione was making a fuss over nothing. "Do you think you'll be the only one punished if the truth comes out? Oh, you'll lose your title as top student, that's what's important."

"Ron!"

Seeing that his two good friends were about to quarrel again, Harry was overwhelmed and quickly acted as a peacemaker.

Ron finally gave up. He probably did this because Ginny had embarrassed him just now and he wanted to save face.

Hermione sat down angrily.

"It was indeed dangerous at that time." Harry coughed and started chatting. In fact, he also wanted to talk about this matter. He was very depressed during the summer vacation and had no one to talk to.

"That Yang is guarding nearby. This guy is simply a lackey. Snape must have asked him to guard Sirius, and he ran over." Ron pouted, and it was not difficult to hear the hostility towards Yang An in his words.

Ron has a straightforward and simple personality. He thinks that all Slytherins are bad people and is hostile to Yang An. This is also because Yang An is strong, handsome, and has good grades, which attracts teachers and girls.

To put it bluntly, it's jealousy.

"Don't say that, Yang." Hermione spoke up for Yang An. She frowned and said, "Yang didn't know what happened, so it's not surprising that he was used by Snape. He was just completing the teacher's instructions to look after a 'very vicious' criminal."

They met at the beginning of the school year, and Yang An spent every day in the library, just like Hermione, so it was natural for them to talk and chat.

Hermione always thought that Yang An was a good person, not as bad as Ron described, and was quite friendly to her.

Although Harry was dissatisfied with Hermione's description of a 'very vicious' criminal, he still nodded, "Hermione does have a point, and I always feel that something is wrong."

Harry's attitude towards Yang An is rather complicated. He thought Yang An was a very nice person at the beginning of the school year, but after Yang An beat up all the senior students of Gryffindor in one breath and even alarmed the headmaster, Harry's impression of Yang An began to deteriorate.

Especially since Snape often praised Yang An, and the object used to set off Yang An was the poor Harry, his dissatisfaction became more and more serious.

Now he has regarded Yang An as his biggest rival, but compared to Malfoy, who is completely disgusted with him, he has a much better impression of Yang An. At least Yang An never speaks ill of him.

"Harry." Ron shouted. He didn't expect that his best friend would actually speak for Gryffindor's enemies. "Hermione, I think you have been deceived by that guy. People in Slytherin like to disguise themselves. He pretends to be good in front of you, so you think he is good."

"You must remember that you are a Gryffindor, you are our friend, don't turn your elbow out."

Hermione was also irritated by Ron's attitude. She glared at Ron and retorted without saying a word, "Who I play with is my own business. You don't need to interfere. You should take care of yourself first! At least I didn't get punished because I was jealous and mocked others! I think you deserve it!"

After that, before Ron could come to his senses after being stunned by this series of accusations and scoldings, Hermione jumped up and hurried out of the room.

Harry saw tears appear on Hermione's face.

Unfortunately, faced with Hermione and Ron, Harry finally chose Ron. He sighed, looking at Ron who finally reacted but had no place to vent his anger and could only throw the pillow angrily.

"Why do you two always end up arguing whenever you talk?"

"You're asking me?" Ron said viciously, "You should ask Hermione. I even doubt whether she has fallen in love with that Slytherin! She's a Gryffindor!"

Obviously, Hermione directly revealed the truth that Ron had been hiding, which made Ron, who was already self-deprecating and sensitive, completely angry. "She lives in my house, eats the food prepared by my parents, and even uses my dad's tickets to watch the game. Is this how she treats me?!"

Harry thought Ron was getting a little serious.

结果
"Peng!"

There was a sudden loud bang at the door, as if someone was knocking on it, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps coming down the stairs.

Harry then realized that the fact that he hadn't heard Hermione coming down the stairs meant that Hermione was probably at the door and hadn't left immediately.
But now it's too late.

Harry glanced at Ron, who was startled by the loud noise and was stunned, and swallowed back his words of blame, "Go after Hermione!"

Harry said and ran downstairs first.

Ron also realized that Hermione might just leave, which scared him. He just wanted to vent his anger alone and didn't really want to drive Hermione away. He was a little panicked at this moment, and quickly got up and ran downstairs after Harry.

Unfortunately, when the two rushed out of the door, they found that the girl was no longer in the yard.

"Where did she go?" Ron asked, panting as he caught up with Harry.

At this time, Bill and Charlie, who were setting up tableware and making preparations in the garden, came over and asked what happened with bright smiles on their faces.

When they learned that Hermione might have run away from home, they were shocked and quickly went to look for her separately.

London!

A narrow alley.

With a crackling sound, the black cat that was looking for food in the trash can was scared away.

A stumbling figure fell to the ground.

It was Hermione who had been teleported directly from the Burrow.

A ring in her palm was still sparkling, and it dimmed completely after a moment.

This beautiful ring was a gift from Yang An to Hermione on her birthday last year.

Hermione told no one, but kept it to herself.

The ring is loaded with a magic circle, which can replace the wizard in casting spells and perform fixed-point Apparition and teleportation.

Normally it will automatically absorb the master's magic power, and can be activated directly when needed.

This is also the reason why Ron and the others couldn't find Hermione. She had teleported away long ago.

At this moment, she fell to the ground. The pain in her knee made Hermione unable to get up for a long time. She simply hugged her legs and cried loudly in the dark alley.

But Hermione didn't notice that several people outside the alley were attracted by the explosion in the alley.

It was obvious that these people were not good people. They looked at each other, drew the daggers from their waists, and quietly walked towards the alley.

(End of this chapter)