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Prisoner of Azkaban 002 Before the Quidditch World Cup

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    Hermione arrived at the Burrow on Saturday afternoon, just as the twins were secretly planning how to fix Dudley. "Harry's letter said he was on a diet," said George. "I don't think he can stand the temptation.  "We can deliberately kill some special sweets." Fred said, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Praise to Dudley, what a good guy," George praised, "It's been a long time since the prank." "I  "You think it's not good for you to do this?" Hermione said hesitantly. She looked at Bill for approval. She remembered that Bill had served as a prefect and the male president of the student union. "You have found the wrong person, Hermione."  "Bill smiled, "There are only three people in this room who will stand by you on this matter, Dad, Mom, and Percy." "And I suspect Dad may only read a few of them," Ron said.  , "Dad has always been rather ©¤ eh ©¤ indulgent towards us?" "Especially when they did quite well in the O.W.L exam this time." Charlie agreed, "You don't expect me, do you?" Lawrence saw Hermione's gaze.  Coming over, he said in surprise, "I thought you had known for a long time that I didn't help them with this kind of thing, just because of the prefect badge." "The Dursleys wanted Harry to follow them."  "Go on a diet, Hermione." Fred said, "It's just a little prank, no danger." "Okay¡ª¡ª" Hermione realized that she was weak, and she gave up, "but don't.  Let me hear your plan." "We'll go back to his room and discuss what sweets to give him." George winked and ran upstairs with Fred, "You'll find it hard to stop them, Hermione.  "Bill flipped through today's newspaper happily, "But I think they will be measured." Charlie said gently, "Don't worry too much." The next afternoon, Mr. Weasley took the twins and Ron stood in front of the fire  , they were about to set off to Privet Drive to pick up Harry. "It's already past five o'clock," Mr. Weasley said a little anxiously, "It seems we will be late." "Mr. Weasley, what are you waiting for?"  Hermione asked, "I'm waiting for news," Mr. Weasley replied, "It's a very troublesome thing to connect the wizards' and Muggles' stoves." "It involves a lot of confidentiality agreements." Bill explained, "  Don't look at them just waiting to pick up Harry, there will be a whole team of amnesiacs on standby to prevent emergencies. " "That's absolutely correct." Mr. Weasley said, "Even now that the World Cup is approaching.  "We are short of manpower, but this is still one of the Ministry of Magic's top priorities." "Okay, Arthur." A head poked out of the stove. There were deep dark circles on his face, and his beard seemed to have grown.  He hadn't shaved for a few days, and tongues of fire were jumping around him, but he didn't notice it. "You only have twenty-three minutes, and our current task schedule is already calculated in minutes." "Thank you so much," Wes  Mr. Lay quickly grabbed a handful of Floo powder, and after the man's head disappeared into the stove, he sprinkled the shining powder into the stove, "No. 4 Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey.  "See you later." Fred said, as he stepped into the flames. "I'm sure we'll be able to have a laugh soon." George said, he couldn't wait to step into the flames. "If there's anything fun to do, let me finally  Let's go." Ron complained. At this time, Mr. Weasley's shout came from the flames, "©¤©¤Go back immediately©¤©¤Tell Ron©¤©¤" "Huh?" Ron was stunned for a moment, but he had already stepped into the flames.  , was taken away by the emerald green flames, a group of people looked at each other, "Did something happen?" Hermione asked uneasily, everyone looked at each other, and after a while, someone spoke to break the silence, "Wait a minute  You know it." Bill said cautiously, "The worst that can happen is that you're in the wrong place." "Bah-" The stove lit up the emerald flame, and Fred appeared with a satisfied look, "Go there.  "Move forward, Fred." George followed closely, "I'm still holding the suitcase." "I wonder if he ate it?" Ron stepped out of the flames happily, and after a few minutes, Harry  "Did he eat it?" Fred pulled Harry out of the stove. He asked excitedly, "I think he did, but what was that?" Harry asked, "Long-tongue toffee."  "Deluxe version," Fred said happily, "We improved the new version overnight, adding the most fashionable colors on the tongue©¤" Thunderous laughter rang out from the small kitchen, and even Hermione couldn't bear it  I couldn¡¯t help but laugh, (Note 1)   Harry looked around. Bill and Charlie smiled and stood up to shake hands with him. This was the first time Harry had seen these two members of the Weasley family. Before they could say anything, there was a "touch",  Mr. Weasley appeared in the kitchen, standing over George's shoulder, looking furious. "This is no joke, Fred," Mr. Weasley yelled. "What did you feed him?  "I didn't give him anything," Fred said innocently. He took out a list. "The deluxe version of the long-tongue toffee costs nine Sickles. I just dropped it on the ground and he picked it up."  "Eat it©¤©¤" "We haven't collected money from him yet©¤" George added, "You did it on purpose," Mr. Weasley said a fact, and he continued to yell, "You knew he would eat it.  , he's on a diet¡ª" "What color is his tongue?" George asked eagerly. "How much bigger will it get?" "It was pink until it was two feet, but until it got to four feet, his parents let him  Before I shrunk, I turned golden again¡ª¡ª" A burst of laughter rang out from the kitchen again, "It's not funny at all!" Mr. Weasley said, "This kind of behavior seriously damages the relationship between wizards and Muggles! I spent half my life doing this  To dispel the misunderstanding that Muggles have about us, but my son-" "The reason why we give him candy is because he likes to bully the weak." Fred complained, "And he made Harry unable to eat enough this summer vacation.  ¡± George added, ¡°That¡¯s no excuse,¡± said Mr. Weasley, ¡°Just wait, I¡¯m going to tell your mother¡ª¡± ¡°Tell me what, Arthur?¡± Mrs. Weasley walked into the kitchen, she smiled.  Say hello to Harry, "Hello, Harry, dear." "Nothing, Molly," Mr. Weasley hesitated, and it was clear to everyone that he didn't really want to tell Mrs. Weasley.  "I just had a fight with Fred and George - uh -" "How about we discuss our summer homework?" Hermione said to Harry, then pulled him out of the kitchen, and everyone followed.  In the past, Fred and George also wanted to run away, but they were caught by Mrs. Weasley. "My hunch tells me that this has something to do with your product?" Mrs. Weasley narrowed her eyes, and the twins looked resigned.  expression, and then the kitchen door was closed. "I think they will spend some time," Bill said to Lawrence and Charlie with a smile, "Let's move the big dining table to the garden first. Our kitchen can't accommodate such a  Many people were eating at the same time. "During dinner time, Percy was still discussing his work with Mr. Weasley. It wasn't until Percy mentioned Albania that their conversation attracted Lawrence's attention. "©¤Bessa Jorkins has disappeared.  It's been more than a month since she went to Albania for vacation," Percy said. "I asked Ludo," Mr. Weasley replied, "She said that Bessa had disappeared several times before. If it were me.  "I will be very worried about the people in the department." "We are too busy with our own department," Percy sighed, and he deliberately raised his voice, "You know, after the World Cup, we have to do another one.  A big deal¡ªa top secret matter.  "He's been tempting us to ask him," Fred whispered. "It's like this every time we eat. I'm tired of it." George complained, and Lawrence shrugged, and then they turned to Charlie for a heated discussion.  This time it was the Quidditch World Cup, and Harry also joined their discussion.  ©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤ The next morning, they were woken up from their sleep. It was dark outside. Mr. Weasley was going to Quidditch with them, a group of underage wizards who could not yet cast Apparition and Apparition.  At the scene of the Strange World Cup, they said goodbye to Mrs. Weasley and the Burrow. The group of people walked on the muddy path. Mr. Weasley briefly explained the travel method of the portkey, and when the group of people stepped onto a small hill,  They split up to look for the inconspicuous door key. At this time, on the hill on the other side, two tall and thin figures came into their sight. "Hey©¤Arthur, here©¤©¤" "Amos." Weiss.  Mr. Leigh shouted happily, and they met at the foot of the hill. This was a ruddy-faced wizard with a short beard. He was also holding a worn-out boot. The boy beside him was Cedric.  Diggory, "Children, this is Amos Diggory," Mr. Weasley introduced. "He works in the Department of Magical Creatures. That's his son, and I think you all know him."  "Hello." Cedric greeted with a smile. "I hope they won't decide the winner too early," Mr. Diggory said. He smiled, "You know??Arthur, the tickets are so expensive©¤©¤are these your children?  "Only the red-haired ones," Mr. Weasley introduced, "These are Hermione and Harry, friends of Ron, and that's Lawrence, friends of Fred and George." "Harry Potter - of course, Seth  Derek was talking about you. You had a Quidditch match last year, right?" Mr. Diggory laughed and said, "I must say, Cedric, you have something to show off to your grandchildren.  That means you defeated Harry Potter¡ª¡ª" "It was just an accident, Dad," Cedric said a little embarrassed, "Harry fell off his broom because of the Dementors¡ª¡ª" "But you didn't  , right? From this point of view, everyone knows who is the better flyer," Mr. Digory said happily. He turned to look at Lawrence, "Ah ha - I think you are the one.  A scholarship winner from the International Union of Wizards, right? " "Hello, Mr. Diggory." Lawrence said, "Cedric told me two years ago that you had a competition in school, right? He said you were clean and tidy.  "You win," Mr. Diggory said enthusiastically, "This time you have another chance to compete to see who is the outstanding student who best represents Hogwarts. You will definitely participate, right? That competition©¤©¤"  "Amos¡ª¡ª" Mr. Weasley interrupted, "The time is almost up, do we have anyone to wait for?" "No, the Lovegoods left a week ago," Digory  The gentleman replied, "The Fawcetts didn't get tickets. There shouldn't be any others around here." "Well, it's a shame I didn't go on," Fred whispered, "Representing Hogwarts? What is that?  "What happened?" George frowned and asked, "You'll know when school starts, but¡ª¡ª" Lawrence said, and he asked again, "So you and Luna are neighbors?" "Oh, do you think it's a pity not to see her during the summer vacation?" Frey  De teased, Lawrence gave him an elbow, "There's one minute left, we're ready," Mr. Weasley said, "Just a finger touch -" A group of people gathered around with great difficulty "  Three, two, one." Mr. Weasley counted, and they flew up. This was not the first time Lawrence used the portkey. The last time he used it was during Nicol  Flamel's funeral, and just like last time, this was not a comfortable way to travel.  ©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤ Author¡¯s words: I don¡¯t really like the transitional chapter because it would be too similar to the original work, but it has to mention the missing Besa.  Jorkins, so I can only write this chapter.  Note 1: Hermione and Ginny are not in the kitchen in the original work.  Thank you [Hai Jingxu] for the reward.
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