i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 154 Fireworks at the Burrow

This was Rigg's first time at the Burrow, and Ron had told him and Harry countless times during night chats in the dormitory.

Harry has been fascinated by the Burrow for a long time.

The Dai family described by Rigg was too aristocratic, with fountains flowing with gold galleons and luxurious decorations... Harry couldn't help but frown when he heard it. He thought of little Malfoy with his chin tilted up and those people who gave him a lot of money.

He left a bad impression on the Slytherin nobles.

The Dai family house is not the wizarding family that a Muggle-born wizard like Harry expected, and the Weasley family is just right.

Free and comfortable.

It was a spacious yard where you could run around. Ron happily recalled that he and the twins made a scene in the whole front yard.

Yes, in addition to chickens, Ron and his family also have magical creatures like goblins.

This incident shocked Rigg for a hundred years.

If Ironbelly, the house elf in Dai's old house, found out that there were goblins in their house, they would definitely exterminate that goblin in anger and shame.

The presence of goblins in the family can only mean one thing, that is, the wizard family not only has no money, but also no time to take care of their own land.

If he had to define the Weasley family, Rigg felt that his family had the beauty of an illegal building.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door.

This is indeed something worthy of praise. When he took the Hogwarts train home last time, Rigg had already seen enough of this group of wizards exploring and interpreting Muggle clothes on the platform.

"Hello Mrs. Weasley," Rigg greeted obediently, "I promised Ron to come and visit him during the holidays. This is Snape, our Potions professor. I have been staying in Hogwarts recently due to some matters.

Gwartz, so you need to be accompanied by the professor when you come out."

Walking on the way to this small building, if this building was not built by magic, Rigg would be worried about his life.

Snape stood expressionlessly behind Rigg, his lips pursed tightly, and his face looked like a stone sculpture.

His hair was unusually fresh and fluffy. Narcissa Malfoy and Lucius Malfoy didn't know what new products they used on Snape, their old friend. Even though a week had passed, Snape's hair was still wet.

The shape is still maintained very well.

Although the ghoul is not a very dangerous creature in the wizarding world, it is ugly and cunning. It always moans and occasionally throws things around.

The Burrow was what Ron himself said, the name of his family. Ron was very proud when he said this name. He thought it was a very cool name.

Harry also couldn't wait to meet the ghoul.

Ron would like him even more if the ghoul stopped banging on iron pipes like crazy in the middle of the night to disturb people's sleep.

As Rigg and Snape got closer and closer, the scolding voice heard before became clearer and clearer. It was Mrs. Weasley's roar.

When Rigg heard that Ron and a ghoul were neighbors, his jaw dropped to the floor.

After grabbing Rigg's finger and asking him if he was cold, Mrs. Weasley noticed that there was a dark person behind Rigg.

No matter what Rigg thought, a ghoul was never a good family member, but Ron quite liked his little friend.

Ron even promised him that he could keep the ghoul quiet for a while so that Harry could touch it.

It might also be because Snape didn't wash his hair at all this week.

The door of Weasley's house is also very simple. There is no protection from magic. It is just a physical door lock and the door can be opened by removing the horizontal panel.

The Weasley family is indeed hospitable. They have not set any warning spells at all, and the only Muggle expulsion spell seems to have not been updated for a long time with the tacit consent of the owner.

Also, Rigg tried his best to lower the corners of his mouth, and he recognized who the target of this roar was.

Listening to the crowing of chickens and pigs in the distance, as well as the loud scoldings coming from inside the house, a smile slowly appeared on Rige's face.

Perhaps because it was still early in the morning, after Rigg had finished his meal, Snape took him and set off. It was still dark at this moment, and the Weasley chickens were walking around grandly, patrolling their territory, and occasionally and suddenly

The goblins that appeared had a fight, causing the goblins to run around.

This is indeed a house full of freedom. Every room seems to be the designer's temporary inspiration. The height is uncertain, the style is uncertain, and the building is crooked.

Rigg looked curiously at the Muggle world jeans hanging to dry in the yard, and even the floral nightgown that he found very beautiful based on the aesthetics of being a Muggle in his previous life.

"Click."

The wooden door was opened at once, and Rigg could see Mrs. Weasley behind her. The living room was full of people, and two tall red-haired figures were running around the dining table.

"I say it again, girls can't scream!" The hurried footsteps got closer and closer, and Mrs. Weasley once again used her loud voice to drown out Ginny's screams. Ginny sat at the dining table unhappily and said with

Poke the mashed potatoes with a fork.

After hearing this, Rigg and Hermione, who was doing her homework, looked at each other in confusion. Believing Ron's words, Harry started to light the wax in a simple and silly way.

Mrs. Weasley opened the door, she stuck her head out in confusion, and when she saw Rigg, she shouted in surprise: "Rig, right? I remember you, come in, come in, it's still a little cold in the morning."

But this is very Weasley, and very Burrow.

He even saw a little wizard putting lace briefs on his arms, thinking they were some kind of decoration.

Snape slowly followed behind Rigg who suddenly overtook him. He looked around the Burrow and judged whether there was anything that needed attention.

Rigg followed Professor Snape, and they walked quickly towards the strange-looking house.

Rigg adjusted his clothes and stood quietly in front of the door, waiting for Mrs. Weasley who ran over to open the door for them.

Mr. Weasley, who built and decorated the Burrow, claimed that he got inspiration from the Muggle world.

"Dong dong dong!"

Rigg knocked on the closed door of the Burrow, and then a young female voice screamed, "Mom, I heard someone knocking on the door!"

But soon, Snape realized that his efforts were in vain.

When Ron talked about his home, he never mentioned it... Rigg raised his head and looked at this small building with four or five floors.

She looked at Snape awkwardly.

But thinking about the bunch of men in the Weasley family, Rigg closed his eyes in pain, thinking that maybe that women's nightgown belonged to Arthur Weasley.

It's definitely not that the Weasley family doesn't want to spend 3 gold galleons on a new magical protective door.

This breath of life relieved his recent nervousness very well. Rigg quickened his pace. He couldn't wait to see his good brother's expression when he saw Professor Snape.

Of course Mrs. Weasley knew Snape, but she didn't expect to see him or her child's Potions Professor during the holidays.

Snape gave an emotionless smirk and pressed his hand on Rigg's shoulder.

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