This Hogwarts isn't normal.

The Dursleys' living room was not too big, and the children were very fast.

Vincent hung the last little lion ornament on the ceiling and finally completed all the arrangements.

Then there was Harry's room.

Fred and George were the first to go in.

Maybe it was something unexpected inside, but they both stood blankly at the door.

Completely different from the dark little attic last year, the expanded room is now large and bright.

The air is very fresh and there is no sour or moldy smell.

The beds are new, everything is new.

The unwrapped gifts were neatly arranged on the floor, with no mess in sight.

Hedwig was not in the cage, she probably went out to play with Gugu.

Percy pushed past the twins, equally astonished and grinning from ear to ear.

Each of his brother's rooms was filthier than the last, and even the dormitory at school wasn't much better.

It's new, but you can tell it has been taken care of regularly.

He said with a straight face, "Fred, George, you have to learn from Harry how to tidy up a room."

"A little bit, a little bit~" The twins stuck out their tongues and jumped to the bedside to sit down.

Ron moved aside thoughtfully, letting Bill's tall body cover him as much as possible.

As expected, Percy looked back, "And you, Ron."

The President of the Boys' Student Union is different, his every move is full of leadership.

Bill, who had also been the chairman, turned sideways, smiled and patted Ron on the back, "No one is perfect.

We can only do our best, and even if we can't do it, it doesn't matter. "

Serious criticism may not be helpful, but sincere encouragement is the most heartwarming.

"Thank you, Bill." Ron stopped flinching and straightened his chest slightly.

Percy lowered his head and forgot about the student body president badge on his chest, and then shifted his target to Fred and George.

The youngest brother is still saved,

The two twin brothers cannot even be cured by their parents.

When he came to the bedside and began to lecture endlessly, everyone entered the room and started setting up.

"Didi dididi——"

Vincent looked toward the desk in confusion.

The sound is very regular, it must be an alarm clock.

"Harry, your alarm is going off."

"Alarm clock?" Harry looked even more confused, "I don't have any other alarm clock."

He came to the desk in confusion, opened the drawer and picked up a small glass top that was flashing red light.

This was Ron's birthday gift to him, a pocket speculum that would light up and spin when there was a suspicious person around.

Bill covered half of his face with one hand, "Harry, this is a shoddy product sold to wizard tourists. Don't take it too seriously."

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Fred and George, who were lying on the bed looking hopeless, suddenly jumped out of bed, knocking Percy shut.

“No, no, no, this thing caught us putting beetles in your soup.

Bill twitched the corner of his mouth, "But it kept ringing from time to time after that."

The twins nodded in realization, then took the opportunity to run out of the room.

Vincent noticed that George's right hand seemed to be holding something tightly.

Subconsciously looking towards Percy, the student union president badge was indeed gone.

He turned and stared curiously at the speculum in Harry's hand.

I can't say it's exquisite, but it's really small.

It's a pity that it's a fake product.

"Harry, can I take a look at this?"

"sure."

It doesn't make any noise when you hold it in your hand, and it will turn on its own when you put it on the table.

The light effects and sound effects are also up to standard, and the imitation is impressive.

Found a suspicious person...

Vincent suddenly looked out the window.

Normally, he would also think it was a fake product.

But these are extraordinary times, and who knows if Sirius is already nearby.

"What's wrong?" Harry waved his hand gently in front of his eyes.

"This could be the real looking glass."

Everyone stopped what they were doing.

The Looking Glass is a dark magic detector invented by the 18th-century wizard Edgar Straug.

Its principle is to use the monitoring function of a special glass surface to filter out all abnormalities in the surrounding environment at all times.

Whenever hostility or the presence of black magic is detected, it will spin like a top and issue a warning with light and sound effects.

It can be called a semi-alchemical item, which just falls within Vincent's professional category.

Bill frowned as he examined the speculum carefully.

It's not that I don't believe in his ability, but it's possible that this thing is real.

There are indeed many shops in Egypt that deceive tourists, but there are also many that operate with integrity.

Vincent turned a small protrusion on the side of the speculum, and both the light and sound effects became smaller at the same time.

It will get bigger when you turn it in the opposite direction.

This is a switch used to control the detection range. Pressing it will also turn off all functions.

The largest one has not been measured, but the smallest one should cover the entire house.

With a solemn expression, he came to the window with a looking glass, trying to look for suspicious people appearing nearby.

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, and there were only two dads downstairs.

Is there something wrong with the sensitivity?

The monitoring range is already at its minimum, but this looking glass is still sounding the alarm.

"This is true." Vincent tried to relax himself.

He returned the closed endoscope to Harry, "But it has a little problem, it must be broken somewhere."

The children breathed a sigh of relief.

But Bill and Charlie seemed to have noticed something.

It was bad, but it was true after all.

Combined with the conversation between Eric and Arthur about the suspicious person just now...

"Harry, our family's gift is in the car, I will go down and get it for you now."

They looked at each other, "Vincent, do you need our help?"

Vincent, who had just walked out of the room, hesitated for a moment, "Of course, I can't move so many things."

Bill and Charlie are adults who can distinguish the seriousness of the matter.

He walked down the stairs and looked at the beautifully decorated living room.

No matter how low the probability is that the suspicious person is Sirius, this is important news that should be reported to the Ministry of Magic.

He walked out of the house and came to Eric and Arthur.

"Mr. Weisley, I have a very important news to tell you."

The expressions of the two fathers became serious.

Arthur looked at his two sons who followed him and saw them shaking their heads and quickly glancing around.

After making sure that there was no one else, he lowered his head slightly and whispered:

"Okay, tell me what you want to say."

Vincent's voice was so low that even Eric next to him couldn't hear it clearly.

"Are you sure that the endoscope is real?"

"The problem of sensitivity will only affect the monitoring range, not the final result.

And I didn't take it apart to check it carefully, maybe its sensitivity is fine."

Arthur whispered solemnly: "I will inform them now, no matter how important it is, it should be left until after the party."

Vincent nodded solemnly, "I understand, so only Bill and Charlie found something wrong."

"Well done." Arthur patted his shoulder and then met the eyes of his two sons.

There was no time to sigh. If the sensitivity of the endoscope was fine, then Sirius might be hiding in the Dursleys' house.

Even if it wasn't him, he was a hostile bad guy.

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