Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

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"If you ask me, they are not Percy's kind of people to begin with. Maybe opening a magic trick shop would be a better choice."

Glenn glanced in the direction of the kitchen to make sure Mrs. Weasley wasn't paying attention to them, and then said.

"That's what Fred and George said too, but unfortunately Mum doesn't think so." Ginny shrugged, "According to her, I'm afraid they have to find a decent job at the Ministry of Magic."

Percy's door was pushed open with great force again, followed by Percy's violent voice.

"I've said it many times! Can you-"

Halfway through his words, he noticed Glenn at the bottom of the stairs, his expression softening slightly.

"Oh! It's Glenn! Hello!" He walked down the stairs and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Glenn like a department leader.

Percy has always been a proud and arrogant person. Among his brothers and their circle of friends, only Hermione and Glenn, the two true academic masters, can catch his eye. Of course, this includes the current ones.

Stage Harry.

"If I remember correctly, you will be in fifth grade this year. I believe that with your grades, you will be selected as prefect by Professor Flitwick, right?"

"e.." Glenn casually took out a badge from his pocket and said, "I'm still worried. I feel that the prefects will have a lot of troublesome work..."

Percy looked at him with the expression of a senior looking at a junior, and said mysteriously: "You may not understand the meaning of prefect, Glenn, this is an honor and a test. I want to give it to you

I recommend a book - "How Prefects Gain Power", it will be of great help to your future growth and career planning."

Three black lines were drawn on Glenn's forehead, and he nodded perfunctorily: "Thank you very much, Percy. By the way, your report on the thickness of the crucible bottom...is it..."

"Oh! I almost forgot!" Percy slapped his forehead, turned around and returned to the room. Before closing the door, he stuck his head out and told his brothers, "Please stop running around on the stairs!"

"We're not rumbling around," said Ron angrily, "we're walking. Sorry if we're disturbing the Ministry's top secret work."

Percy obviously heard the sarcasm in his tone, but he didn't reply. He just closed the door with a bang as a response.

"Inexplicable!" Ron said angrily, "Come on, Glenn, let's stay in the tent in the yard tonight. Bill and Charlie are back, plus you and Harry, our room can't accommodate so many people.

,Fortunately, my father borrowed a tent in advance for the World Cup, which was just enough for us to stay in."

A tent has been set up in the yard, and a goblin is wrestling with a ground peg in a corner. When he sees someone coming out, he quickly runs towards the bushes.

Bill waved his wand and refastened the nails, then raised the door curtain as an invitation.

Glenn bent down and got into the tent and saw the interior was decorated like an old-fashioned apartment.

It can be seen that the owner of the tent is not a rich man. Although it is a three-bedroom apartment, with a bathroom and a kitchen, the decoration in the room is obviously old. The chairs that do not match well are covered with crochet covers, and the cabinets and

The beds are also of a style that was popular decades ago.

Fortunately, it's spacious enough here to accommodate Weasley's whole family.

"The conditions are not very good, but at least they are better than living at home." Ron said with some embarrassment.

"You don't have to say that, Ron." Glenn smiled and patted his shoulder, "I think this condition is pretty good."

Under the skillful hands of Mrs. Weasley, the sumptuous dinner was quickly prepared. The narrow living room of the Burrow could not accommodate so many people, so everyone had to have dinner together in the living room of the tent.

The next afternoon, Mr. Weasley put on a more formal green robe and asked Ron to go with him to pick up Harry.

"Let's go too, Dad," Fred said.

George added: "Harry must have a lot of luggage, and we can just give him a helping hand."

"Okay." Mr. Weasley nodded and looked at Glenn again, "Do you want to come too, Glenn?"

Nothing happened, so Glenn didn't refuse and stood behind Ron.

"No. 4 Privet Drive!" Mr. Weasley shouted as he threw the Floo powder into the flames.

The twins came next, and Ron quickly followed.

When they disappeared one by one, Glenn stopped in front of the fireplace.

He clearly remembered that the Dursleys sealed the fireplace so that the four of them were stuck in the small space until Mr. Weasley blew away their walls and fake fireplace.

When the time was almost up, he slowly sprinkled the Floo powder and stepped into the green flames.

He arrived just in time, the fireplace had been blown open, everyone was in a panic, and Mr. Weasley was greeting Harry.

"My luggage is upstairs, Mr. Weasley." Harry said with a smile.

"Let's move it down." Fred immediately volunteered and ran towards Harry's room with George.

In fact, their main purpose was not the luggage, but "poor" Dudley.

"You were so smart, you waited for a while before coming here." Seeing that Glenn had just appeared, Ron couldn't help but sigh, "This family actually sealed up the fireplace, and we were almost squeezed to death here."

Glenn smiled at him and spread his hands.

The Dursleys seemed to have not yet recovered from their shock and anger, and remained silent with dark faces.

"The place you live in is very - um - very beautiful." Mr. Weasley said after holding on for a long time, trying to break the awkward silence.

The once spotless living room was now filled with dust and broken bricks, so that this ordinary polite word became harsh.

Vernon Dursley's expression became increasingly blue, but out of fear of magic, neither husband nor wife dared to get angry directly.

Mr. Weasley walked around the room twice and was very interested in Muggle electrical appliances, and asked curious questions from time to time.

But this kind of behavior obviously made the Dursleys think that he was a madman, and the fear in their hearts increased.

At this time, there was a noise of dragging boxes on the stairs. Dudley, who was hiding in the kitchen, was frightened by the sound and fled back to the living room.

He stared at Mr. Weasley in horror, and carefully pressed himself against the wall, rubbing his way behind his father.

But with his size, it's obviously unrealistic to hide him completely.

Mr. Weasley seemed to have found another opportunity to break the embarrassment and smiled kindly.

"Ah, this is your cousin, isn't it, Harry?"

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