Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

"You are simply a devil!"

“To tell us so much without involving us is outrageous!!!!”

The twins screamed loudly, with expressions on their faces that seemed to say, "You big liar!"

Robert didn't care about them. Fortunately, he had made the two guys swear an oath just now, otherwise they would have been clamoring to find the Horcruxes by now!

From Robert's words, the two of them learned that there was such a dangerous and evil magic in the world.

"Oh my god, split your soul..." Fred sighed, "Then both souls can move on their own?"

George showed an envious expression, "I'm so envious. In that case, I would just leave the dangerous experiment to the split soul."

The twins said in unison, "Then we will definitely be able to develop more interesting prank products!"

"You can definitely make the best of the product even though it's stuck on the severely injured spot!"

Robert, "???"

The methods that the older generation thought of to escape life and death are actually used by you to make pranks!

They are indeed twins! ! !

He also didn’t know that Voldemort knew that his proud method of immortality was being used as a prank product-making machine...

What expression will it look like?

It must be interesting.

Early the next morning, the little wizards were woken up by Mrs. Weasley.

"Okay kids, get up!" she shouted loudly, "dinner is ready!"

Robert lay on the bed, his face full of resentment.

He was pestered by the twins for a long time last night, and when he returned to bed, he fell asleep without even entering meditation.

I looked at the alarm clock, it was only half past three...

Throwing himself into the pillow, he shouted sadly, "I don't want to get up -"

Percy grabbed his quilt and put on Fred's unique smile, "What do you think will happen if I suddenly lift your quilt?"

Robert sighed, "Can't you just let me stay for a while?"

"No." Percy said without hesitation, but he let go of the quilt in his hand and walked out, holding a briefcase in his hand, "Come on, man, mom has already made breakfast."

"Why did you get up with us?" Robert shouted feebly, "Don't you know how to apparate?"

Percy snorted, "I haven't used the portkey much. Is there any problem if I want to see it?"

"No, no." Robert shook his head quickly, "You can ride a broom over there without any problem."

Percy turned and walked downstairs.

Breakfast was oatmeal. As if to cheer him up, Mr. Weasley poured half a bowl of syrup into it, and then he was hooked.

Charlie and Bill yawned and walked downstairs, complaining as they went.

"I think this is the first time I've gotten up so early since I started working." Bill looked depressed. "Even though I stayed up all night just to lift the curse on the surface of a damn copper kettle."

"They actually work overtime?" Mrs. Weasley asked in surprise, "I thought this kind of thing would only happen in the Ministry of Magic..."

"Don't overtime work happen in all walks of life?" Bill weakly stuffed his mouth with oatmeal, "Ah, I really want to sleep. Well, today's syrup seems to be too sweet."

Hearing Bill's complaint, Mrs. Weasley felt a little distressed, "How about you and Charlie sleep a little longer? Don't you know how to disapparate? I can call you at noon."

"It doesn't have to be like this, Mom." Charlie yawned greatly, but still said, "Didn't we already agree? We want to go to the ball game together, so of course we have to go to the Portkey together!"

After breakfast, the family hit the road.

Not knowing how long the game would last, they brought enough food and a change of clothes.

After leaving the door with large and small bags, they were faced with gusts of cold wind.

"Okay, it's so cold!" Ron shouted, "Why is it so cold?"

Harry also felt that as soon as he went out, his hands and feet were frozen and completely unable to move, but at this moment, someone tapped his head lightly with a wand.

Turning around, it turned out to be Fred.

"Harry, you should cast the thermostatic spell when you are in the house." Fred reminded kindly, "It's still very cold in the morning today, especially in remote mountain and forest areas."

Harry quickly thanked him. What he actually wanted to say was that he didn't know any thermostat charms at all, okay? Is there such a thing in a magic book?

"Children, let's go quickly." Mr. Weasley shouted, "We must get to the venue before the Muggles get up, otherwise we will be finished if they find out!"

Well, having said that, if you really encounter an accident, it should be a rather troublesome thing.

"It's okay to be discovered, right?" Ron muttered in a low voice, "Isn't there a Forgetting Curse?"

"The main reason is probably that the door key has a time limit." Percy straightened his hair, "Should I try hairspray?"

"Time limit?" Fred looked at him confused, "What do you mean?"

Percy looked at him strangely, "You don't think that a regular door key is something that will teleport away as soon as it is touched, right? A regular door key has a activation time, for example..."

"5 o'clock sharp." Mr. Weasley interrupted, "Our portkey activation time this time is 5 o'clock in the morning, so move quickly, we don't just have to climb the mountain, we also need to find the one at the top of the mountain. The door key was left there."

"Mountain climbing?!" The little wizards looked confused. Hey, that's not what you said last night!

Mrs. Weasley was also a little annoyed, "Mountain climbing? Then I should have woken you up earlier!"

The little wizards all twitched their mouths. It's already past three o'clock, okay?

It was almost impossible to see anything clearly on the dark path. The most terrifying thing was that the ground was still a little wet. When they stepped on it, they had no idea whether it was dirt or rocks. They reluctantly walked on and arrived at Oteri Sanka. Chipol Village was a little better after that. After all, the roads in the village were well built.

No one was seen along the way, which was normal. Although the Muggles were tired from running around, they didn't want to get up early in the morning, especially in such a remote mountain village.

Behind the village of Ottery St. Catchpole is Stoat Mountain. This mountain is not so nice to anyone. It is very unfriendly to wizards and Muggles. Although it is a small mountain, it is full of potholes and rabbits are everywhere. , and the Cunning Rabbit's Three Caves are no joke. It can be said that just one step down from the Stoat Mountain is a rabbit nest.

They walked more difficultly, each with a sad look on their face, stumbling behind Mr. Weasley, taking a breath with every step.

It feels like the cold morning air is sucked into a throat that is dry due to excessive breathing, scraping against the fragile wall of the trachea.

Not to mention how sour and refreshing it is.