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They planned to let Harry and Darren get some sleep before going downstairs.
However, they did not rest when they got upstairs.
Because Ron's room had five beds.
They had to share a room with the Weasley twins.
Darren began to miss his large room at Nicolas Flamel's house and his cozy cottage at Dumbledore's estate.
Besides having to squeeze into one room, there was also the sound of pigs squealing.
Piglet is the name Ginny gave to Ron the owl.
Ron said he hated the owl the most, but he still kept the pig by his bedside.
Percy was a little disgusted with Ron's pig.
He came in and told Ron to let the pig out.
"It's too noisy. I still have to work. I can't write anything like this. Ron had no choice but to let the pig out."
Then he closed his door.
He whispered, "Percy is a workaholic. He works for Mr. Crouch now. If Dad hadn't pulled him back, he might be living at the Ministry of Magic by now."
Just then, Darren heard Mrs. Weasley yelling downstairs.
It seems to be a reprimand to the Weasley twins, forbidding them from making magical items.
It's as if they're being threatened into throwing away the magical joke items.
Of course, it wasn't just him who heard it.
Ron and the others heard it too.
He said somewhat awkwardly, "George and Fred's ordinary wizard level exams disappointed Mom a lot... and they had a really big argument that time."
Because their mother wanted them to work at the Ministry of Magic like their father, but they wanted to open their own joke shop.
They made a lot of magical joke items during summer vacation, which their mother found out about, and she was very angry... They argued almost every day...
In short.
They talked upstairs until evening.
By this time, Mrs. Weasley's meal was ready.
She went upstairs and called them down for dinner.
There were two tables laden with food, so much so that the tables were groaning under the weight.
Darren filled many.
He heard them all talking about Quidditch.
This made him seem out of place among Harry and Hermione.
However, they also talked about Sirius Black.
"By the way, brother, Sirius wrote me a letter a few days ago. He said your scar hurts. Does it still hurt?"
He said he told Headmaster Dumbledore, and Remus and the others, and they would all help you…
Harry was enjoying his meal when he heard this and suddenly felt that the food in his mouth had lost its flavor.
He suddenly wants to go back to the time when he wrote a letter to Sirius Black and then tear up all the paper.
Sirius Black, that big mouth, told everyone the whole story.
He even told Darren…
Harry was furious.
But he had no way of telling Darren what he was angry about.
Finally, he said through gritted teeth, "Sirius is such a big mouth!" Darren laughed.
However, he disagreed, saying, "Brother, this matter must be taken seriously."
You once said that your scars would ache if Voldemort were around you, and I suspect that he might really be coming back.
Brother, I'm ready. I'll always be by your side, and we'll face this together!
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[bite………]
His words earned him a lot of "saintly" points.
However, it also brought a lot of concerns.
Mrs. Weasley was extremely worried.
She had just been listening to Ron and the others talk about Quidditch, and then in the blink of an eye, she was able to seamlessly pick up where Darren left off.
"You two must be obedient. Be careful with your words and actions at school this year, and don't make any mistakes."
And Darren, if anyone asks you to go out at night, don't go out anymore. I can't bear the thought of anything happening to any of you.
As she spoke, her eyes reddened.
Darren quickly said apologetically, "I'm sorry to have worried you. It was just my guess."
We all know that Voldemort is extremely weak right now, and he is probably hiding somewhere, so we don't need to worry.
Besides, I'm already very powerful. Unless Voldemort comes in person or a group of powerful wizards come together to capture me, I'll be fine.
Of course, even if something really happens to me, please don't be sad for me.
Everyone knows that, as the elder brother's younger brother, I'm already incredibly lucky to have survived this long!
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[bite………].
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Chapter 394 The Door Key!
Darren and the others went to sleep late at night.
Because Mrs. Weasley was devastated by Darren's words.
She cried for a long time.
This made Darren extremely regretful.
I should have known better than to act so pitiful.
In the end, he had to keep comforting her.
Thankfully, Mrs. Weasley finally remembered that they had to go to the Quidditch World Cup the next day, and she hurriedly sent them to bed.
Darren realized that he had barely lain down in bed and closed his eyes when Mrs. Weasley came to wake him.
"Oh, Darren, hurry up and get ready, you guys need to leave!"
Darren tidied up in a daze.
When he came out, he found that everyone was also extremely tired.
Everyone was yawning, and no one wanted to talk.
Even Ginny and Hermione were leaning back in their chairs, yawning.
Mrs. Weasley was packing their things.
She carried many things, including some food, for them to eat on the road.
Everything was still quiet at this time.
When Fred and George came out, the room suddenly became lively.
Because they carried a lot of toffee they had made.
Eating this candy will turn you into someone with a lisp.
Mrs. Weasley hated that they made this.
She wanted them to destroy all these magical things. She believed that this was what was affecting their studies.
They had a fight.
Darren leaned back in his chair, intending to watch the commotion, but he eventually fell asleep. When he woke up, he found that they were all getting ready to leave.
"Oh, Darren, we were just about to call you!"
Hermione said with a smile.
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