Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

While Robert was flipping through the magic book, the new member, Pen, flew up.

It flew to the top of the page and began to tremble.

Robert subconsciously let go of the hand holding the magic book.

Because it is not an entity, the magic book floats in mid-air, turning the pages until it reaches the blank part.

The pen fell down, landed on the page, and began to write something.

Robert stretched out his head to look curiously, but the pen seemed to be trembling and stopped.

"???" What's going on? Little brother, why don't you let me take a peek?

Although he didn't know the reason, Robert could only step aside and not peek.

The pen started to write again.

After more than ten minutes, the pen finally stopped and floated back to the spine of the book. The magic book also floated back to Robert's hand.

Looking at the familiar magic array and magic lines on it, Robert looked at Mr. Pen with some surprise. Is this... an alchemy array?

"Do you feel like the snow outside has stopped?" Harry asked Fred beside him with some uncertainty as he gnawed on the bread in his hand.

He was a seeker, and although he was short-sighted, his gift of dynamic vision was still very strong. Harry had already seen that the howling wind and snow outside had stopped.

Ginny took out the fire fork that was stuck into the fireplace. It looked a bit like a harpoon, and was completely black. It was perfect for toasting bread or chicken.

Seeing the brown color on the bread, Ginny couldn't help but take a bite.

Fred stood up, patted the crumbs on his hands, "I'll go take a look."

With that said, he opened the door and walked out.

The cold wind swirled in, and the little wizards all shivered.

Wow, so cold!

After a while, the door was opened again, and Fred shouted happily, "It stopped snowing outside!"

"Really?!" The little wizards became happy. If the snow stops, it means...

"We can walk back!" Harry shouted, "What are you waiting for? Let's get going!"

Ginny swallowed the bread in her mouth and stuck out her tongue, "Wait a minute, maybe the fireplace can be used too!"

"Eh? That's really possible!" Fred's eyes lit up, "Wait a minute, let me try!"

"Forget it, I'll do it!" Ginny put out the fire, grabbed a handful of Floo powder, and shouted, "Holly Garden!"

With that she disappeared into the fireplace.

"Um, I wanted to say that the fireplace might be a little hot because the fire was just put out?" Fred opened his mouth, and then he asked nonchalantly, "Okay, let's do it one by one, Harry, you first."

Mrs. Weasley, who was secretly wiping tears in the living room, suddenly heard a "boom".

The Weasleys were startled and turned to look at the fireplace nearby. Following a burst of dust, a petite figure with red hair jumped out. It was Ginny!

"Ahem!" Ginny coughed hard for a while before jumping out of the fireplace. Mr. Weasley quickly cast a descaling spell on her.

"What's going on?" Mr. Weasley was a little panicked, "Didn't you go to test the Firebolt? How did you come back from the fireplace?"

Ginny managed to catch her breath, and when she heard Mr. Weasley's words, she was about to explain, when someone jumped out of the fireplace with another "thunk" sound.

It's Harry.

Then Fred and George climbed out of the fireplace.

"Uh, my Firebolt!" Harry suddenly remembered that he seemed to have thrown his broom in the alchemy workshop.

"We brought it back for you!" Fred shouted, "Harry, this is a Firebolt! You should pay more attention to it!"

Harry laughed dryly and scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

At this moment, Sirius, carrying an empty plate, opened the door and walked in. He walked around everyone, threw the plate on the coffee table, and slumped down on the sofa.

"What's wrong with you?" Mr. Weasley was confused. "Why do the children jump out of the fireplace and Sirius looks tired?"

Sirius covered his face with his hands, "Oh, Merlin! Arthur, don't ask, it's a shame to ask. I got lost in a big house! I always thought that the old house of the Black family was big enough, but it turned out to be really big. Is the house like this? It makes people walk involuntarily. If I weren't hungry, I think I would die."

Mr. Weasley opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but he heard Ron's voice crying and howling, "Why is it so big here! I almost got lost! What's the use of such a big house!"

Robert came down the stairs, Ron yelled and ran past him, and Mr. Weasley, who heard his scream, opened the living room door and wanted to scold Ron, so he looked at Robert with a strange expression.

"Um..." Mr. Weasley's expression froze on his face, and the two of them looked at each other from a long distance, feeling a little embarrassed.

Ron didn't care how embarrassed Mr. Weasley was now. He ran past Mr. Weasley and saw Harry in the living room. "Harry!" he shouted in surprise, "take out the Firebolt quickly." Show me! I've wanted to touch a real Firebolt for a long time!"

Mr. Weasley opened his mouth, "That..."

"I'm going to go to the kitchen to take a look," Robert said. "It's almost meal time."

"Uh, okay." Mr. Weasley twisted his neck unnaturally, "Well, Ron was just talking nonsense..."

"It's not nonsense." Robert blinked, "Actually, I just learned that some rooms here have space magic, just like the traceless stretching spell, so I plan to investigate again later, and at least put those Potentially dangerous places are marked.”

"Is there danger?" Mr. Weasley raised his voice, "Then you must not go alone to investigate. Listen, Robert, you should inform me in advance if this happens. You must know that I have experience in detecting dark magic items." A very good skill.”

Robert touched his nose, "Didn't I come to you as soon as I discovered the problem? Mr. Weasley..."

"Well, that's it." Mr. Weasley was a little embarrassed, and then he said, "Well, let's go investigate together after dinner."

Robert nodded quickly in agreement.

After finally getting rid of Mr. Weasley, Robert quickly ran to the kitchen.

However, as soon as he opened the kitchen door, Robert froze on the spot.

The kitchen was pitch dark, but the screams and squeaking sounds were very obvious, so the house elves blew out the lights?

Thinking of this, Robert reluctantly took out his wand and cast a glowing spell anyway.