Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 518: Hagrid's Sudden Visit

"I think that might have been what Dumbledore suggested.

Playing with Billywig worms has become a trend among young people in Australia.

Young wizards floating in the air due to excessive stings can be seen almost everywhere.

I think this may have something to do with the information you heard.

He wants you to know that Grindelwald has set his sights on Harry and wants Harry to take it seriously.

Neville, you just ran into trouble." After listening to the ins and outs of Neville's visit to the Burrow, Draco clasped his hands together, crossed his fingers, and placed them on the knees of his thighs that were crossed in a cross-legged posture.

He rolled his eyes, looking like a military strategist.

“I don’t think so.

After all, Neville's parents are from the old society and they can't accept these new and fashionable things.

They must have thought Neville was bored.

That's why they let Neville come over.

What kind of cow or horse is Grindelwald you are talking about?
In terms of thought, he may be more advanced than Voldemort, but in terms of strength, can he compare with Voldemort?
Harry even defeated Voldemort, he is not a ball-escape bird (referring to Harry is not a coward.

The dart bird, a bird that has the ability to suddenly disappear and reappear in another place, is so timid and hides from Muggles that they are considered extinct by Muggles) is not afraid of Grindelwald.

When Ron, a Harry Potter fan, heard Draco praising Grindelwald, he expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Whatever the reason, I'm already here." Neville sighed.

What he remembers most now is not being caught by his mother practicing magic.

But it was the expression on his face when his mother discovered his wall, the wall covered with all the candy wrappers his mother gave him when she was crazy.

It wasn't that coming to the Burrow was bad, but compared to being with my parents, it was like heaven and earth.

"You guys, come over and help!" Neville looked and saw Percy yelling at Ron.

He was talking about you, but Neville knew he was talking about Ron.

He, Draco, and Harry were all guests, and Percy or anyone else would not take the initiative to ask them to do anything.

And Ginny was the treasure of the Weasley family, so Percy couldn't bear to give her up.

Sure enough, when Neville's thoughts flashed through his mind, Ron walked over tactfully, cursing, and Percy nodded approvingly - for Ron's sense of the times.

"What's that?" Harry pointed to a huge chair.

That's enough to seat several Rons.

Even let him and Ginny roll around on it.

"Who else could be sitting on such a big chair?" Draco glanced at Harry as if he were an idiot.

"Hagrid?" Neville nodded in sudden realization.

"So Hagrid's coming for lunch? Let me see—" and Harry followed him into the room.

In the living room, Percy was waving his wand, and the tables and chairs were moving in an orderly manner to the center of the garden.

"Including Hagrid, that's seven?" Harry looked at the grandfather clock in the corner. The hands belonging to Mr. Weasley, Charlie, and Bill all pointed steadily to the work position.

"Is Hagrid the only one coming?" Harry turned around and said loudly to Ginny, Draco and Neville behind him.

"Why am I alone? Where are Fred and George?" Ron also raised his wand, and his knives, forks and plates were revolving around him like the moon revolving around the earth.

"Of course we have serious things to do."

"Mom has approved of our work."

"She discovered that our monthly income was higher than Dad's before."

“And we’re also reading books when we’re researching new products.”

"The results will be good!" The window on the fourth floor suddenly opened, and Fred and George's heads popped out.

"I made all those smoke bottles. I should have been slower. This isn't fair." Ron angrily walked towards the table and chairs that Percy had just set up.

Even in this situation, he still didn't ask Harry and the others for help.

Harry felt himself swallowing the fact that Fred and George were developing their own product, which was selling well.

"I should have gone to help if I had known earlier." Neville said embarrassedly.

"Don't, we can all use magic now. These chores can be done with a wave of a wand.

Harry didn't move either.

You know what Harry is like.

If he could have helped he would have done so.

The reality is that if we guests help, Ron will be scolded by Mrs. Weasley." Draco shrugged.

Harry nodded reluctantly.

He suddenly felt a little regretful that he could use magic.

During last summer vacation, when he was living in the Burrow, which strictly abided by the regulations of the Ministry of Magic, he could not use magic, so he had a reason to help with the housework.

He was good at this.

Life with the Dursleys had taught him that.

But now, everyone can use magic.

No matter how difficult the housework is, it is just a matter of magic.

He had no reason to intervene.

According to Mrs. Weasley, "It's so simple, but you still let the guests do the work. This is not okay."

Although he was engaged to Ginny, in Mrs. Weasley's eyes, he was still a guest who needed to be taken care of.

Or perhaps it was precisely because of his identity as the future son-in-law that he was considered to need more care.

Fortunately, this mood did not last long. As the green flames in the fireplace ignited, the arrival of a tall figure dispelled all the boredom.

It's Hagrid.

"Harry!" His thick beard couldn't hide his smile, and his small black beetle-like eyes were full of smiles.

The flames burning above his head made him look like a Weasley.

"Hephaestus!" Draco and Ron raised their hands and greeted the flames above Hagrid's head.

"Talking flames!"

"Ron didn't brag."

"Mom, come and see!"

"It's alive." Fred and George exclaimed in amazement.

Percy on the side took a careful look, wondering what kind of spell could have such an effect.

"What's wrong?" As piles of delicious and sumptuous food flew onto the plates they had prepared in advance, Mrs. Weasley rubbed her hands and walked out slowly.

"Ruber! Why are you here so early?

I have a pot of onion soup cooking.

Is this the Hephaestus?
I've never seen one before." Mrs. Weasley glanced over Hagrid's head in surprise.

I don't know what's surprising is that the flame is alive, or that Hagrid's hair is intact, so he looks like a Weasley.

Harry dared to say that the first second Mrs. Weasley saw Hagrid, she probably thought that the person in front of her was that relative.

"Isn't it cute!" Hagrid touched the flames in his hair.

"Hello Mrs Weasley.

It's been a while since I last saw you, Ron, Draco, Harry, Ginny." The flames on Hagrid's head began to spread to the ground, turning into a smaller flame figure, and childish words came out of the flames.

"Hello, little one." Mrs. Weasley touched Hephaestus' head.

I have just been reading the news and the messages in the author group.

I originally wanted to take a leave, but I still rushed to finish the coding.

Today is a special day. I want to say something, but I am afraid of crossing the red line. Alas.

ps: Thanks to Yuchi Jinyin for the monthly ticket and other classmates for the recommendation and subscription.

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(End of this chapter)