Let's advance the time to a few hours ago and focus on the Burrow.
Bang~
With a blast of sound, Lupine appeared in the small courtyard of the Burrow.
"Hey, Harry? Hermione?"
Lupine looked at the two figures in the vegetable garden in astonishment. These two little guys were cleaning up the gnomes (a kind of silly little elf who likes to steal vegetables) in the vegetable garden with the Weasley children.
"Lupin!" Harry shouted excitedly.
"Professor Luping!" Others also looked surprised.
"Why are you here?"
George waved his arms vigorously, and a goblin bit his thumb. "We invited Harry and Hermione to come over as guests. As you know, the Quidditch World Cup is about to start, and my dad got the tickets."
Before they could say anything else, Molly Weasley, who heard the sound of Disapparation, hurried out carrying a spatula.
"Remus, you look very embarrassed, what happened?"
Lu Ping looked a little anxious, "Something happened. I think it requires the cooperation of the Order of the Phoenix. The mysterious man is planning a conspiracy!"
"Merlin's beard!" Molly's expression changed, "Arthur is still at the Ministry of Magic and hasn't gotten off work yet. I think I need to inform them right away!"
Lupine nodded, "I would like to trouble you to stop by the Auror office and inform Kingsley and Longbottom that I am going to find Professor McGonagall and Moody."
"Tell everyone we are meeting at the headquarters!"
After saying that, he glanced at Harry and the others, then disappeared in front of everyone again with a bang.
"Children!" Molly squeezed her palms nervously, took a deep breath, and greeted everyone, "George, Fred, you are all grown up. I hope you can help take care of Harry, Hermione and
Brothers and sisters.”
George nodded, "Don't worry, we will still take good care of Percy."
Fred had a funny look on his face, "Yes, we have taken care of countless magical animals and raised them until they were fat and white. Don't worry."
The corners of Molly's eyes twitched, and she looked at them with some suspicion, "If you say this, it makes me worry."
She sighed and looked around, "Listen, I can't prepare dinner for you now. Maybe you can take your younger siblings and Harry and Hermione to Diagon Alley to have something to eat. Percy, yours
Brother, he happened to be at the Leaky Cauldron this afternoon. I hope that after you meet him, you will return home before dark, okay?"
George and Fred's eyes suddenly brightened, they looked at each other, stood up straight and saluted, "Okay, Mrs. Weasley."
Molly rolled her eyes, shook her head and glanced at them, "You guys are so reassuring, listen, I'm trying to trust you once, don't let me down!"
After saying that, she hurriedly ran into the house, threw away the spatula, took off her apron, took out her wand, and rushed into the fireplace.
As a green flame ignited, she appeared in the guest passage of the Ministry of Magic.
"Did you hear what Lupine said just now? Voldemort is planning a big conspiracy!" Harry told Ron and Hermione excitedly.
Hermione pursed her lips and glared at Harry with a serious face, "I think what we should do now is not to cause any trouble and let the adults worry about us. They must be very busy and dangerous now!"
Ron reached out and grabbed the wand in his coat pocket, watching his mother's leaving figure in silence.
How he wished he could rush forward like a man and tell his mother that he could also help.
He has learned to face his fears, can summon powerful spiders, and can release a light shield that is more powerful than the Iron Armor Curse to protect everything he wants to protect.
Unfortunately, he knew that his mother would not believe him.
"Maybe we should do something!" Harry muttered.
"Harry!" Hermione looked at Harry with extremely stern eyes.
"I also think we shouldn't cause trouble to our family at this time." Ron took a deep breath and looked at Harry and Ginny behind him, whose eyes lit up after hearing Harry's words. "Don't cause trouble to them at this time.
"
Two to one, a complete victory, Harry could only sigh.
He didn't just want to join in the fun, dealing with the Dark Lord Voldemort had almost become his obsession. Every time he heard his mother's shrill scream before she died in his dream, he wiped his tears after waking up and secretly swore
To do this - kill Voldemort!
The group of people came to Diagon Alley through the floo network of the fireplace. After some discussion, they decided to go find Percy first.
George and Fred are now breeding magical animals in the animal stables of the hut. Relying on the channels of various wizard shops and orders from Aurors, they have become wealthy. They plan to use this to make Percy jealous.
"They're on the roof." Old Tom, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, said with a smile, showing a set of exquisite magic dentures and pointing to the stairs at the end of a dark corridor next to the bar.
"My little niece Hannah came over to help and occupied the small garden on the roof of the building. She always stays up there to study something. Maybe friends coming over can make her happy."
Old Tom smiled very kindly.
"Hannah is here too?" George and Fred exclaimed excitedly.
They walked up the stairs, and they were even more happy. Not only Hannah was there, but Neville was too.
Only a few houses occupy half of the rooftop of the Leaky Cauldron, and the other half is filled with flowers and plants. Under the afternoon sunshine, it looks particularly delicate and warm.
In front of a stone table surrounded by flowers and plants, Hannah was frowning and staring at a sand table on the stone table.
She was very surprised to see the arrival of several people, and pointed to a greenhouse not far away separated by transparent glass, "Neville and Percy are inside, and he wants to persuade Percy to join the training in the Animagus office.
center."
"Neville mentioned this before, and we also helped inquire about Percy's thoughts." George shrugged.
"I think this is a good opportunity, but according to him, Old Barty of the International Magic Cooperation Department appreciates him very much and plans to promote him to personal assistant based on his performance." Fred shrugged helplessly, "Director
A long-time personal assistant is obviously more attractive than an office-based deputy director of a training center."
Hermione was stunned for a moment as she listened to their story. She and Draco were also the deputy directors of the training center. Seeing the environment of the training center full of classmates, she couldn't help but feel like playing house, "Although I
I also hope that Percy will become a partner in our training center, but it sounds like a personal assistant to the director has a better future and can get more training."
George and Fred were stunned for a moment and asked together, "Is that so?"
"Of course!" Hermione looked at the figure in the flower room from a distance. She could see Percy pursed his lips and said nothing. Neville came over and told something excitedly, "The Department of International Magical Affairs is in charge of cooperating with various countries.
It is a window for cooperation with the Ministry of Magic and even has the opportunity to participate in many affairs of the International Federation of Wizards. This is a great opportunity to get exercise!"
Ron and Harry looked at Hermione in surprise, "How do you know so much?"
"Humph!" Hermione raised her head, not wanting to pay attention to these two people who couldn't even read well.
"Things are not that simple." Hannah pushed up the frames of her glasses and sighed. Seeing everyone looking over, she couldn't help but spread her hands, "If I don't want to talk about specific work matters, the director of the International Magical Affairs Department, represented by Elder Barty,
It’s an old-school European pure-blood family.”
"If Percy can join and become his personal assistant, it will represent a huge break between the Weasley family and the new British pure-blood family. Mr. Arthur Weasley's work in the Ministry of Magic will become even more...
It’s so difficult.”
George took a breath and said, "Is there such a thing?"
Hermione blinked in confusion, "New British pure-blood family?"
Hannah nodded and counted on her fingers, "The Malfoy family, the Black family, the Lestrange family, the Goyle family, the Black family, the Thicknesses family, the Dolohov family..."
"Wow~ wow~" Fred exclaimed, "It sounds like he's reading a list of Death Eaters!"
Hannah shrugged her shoulders, "But in fact, today they have more influence in the British Ministry of Magic and magic schools than the old-school European pure-blood families."
Harry waved his fist excitedly, "You should become Old Barty's personal assistant and draw a clear line with these evil Death Eaters!"
"Harry!" Hermione was keenly aware of the problem and shouted, "We are also in the training center in the Animagus office. We are not Death Eaters!"
Harry was stunned for a moment and looked up at Hannah with a puzzled expression.
Hannah smiled slightly and said, "Yes, we are neither the old-school European pure-blood family forces nor the new-school British pure-blood family forces. We are not Death Eaters, saints, or the Order of the Phoenix."
“We are cabin power!”
She raised her head with pride, "Anton, Minister of Magic Fudge, Elder Ronaldo of the Department of Magical Transportation, Professor Lupine of the Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures, me, Neville, George, Fred, and you..."
"But we are relatively low-key. We are not interested in fighting for any benefits with them. We can create enough benefits ourselves to make others jealous."
Hannah spread her hands, "So, Percy's current work direction, in terms of actual work in the Ministry of Magic, is actually to choose between Old Barty and Fudge!"
Hearing Hannah's words, George and Fred suddenly felt a sense of pride in their hearts.
Hannah still hadn't finished speaking, "Anton also hopes that Percy can join us. He said that our small group lacks a politician. Fudge is not that reliable, and Percy is just right."
"Hannah, you know so much!" Hermione looked at Hannah longingly.
Hannah chuckled, "Actually, Anton analyzed these with us, otherwise I wouldn't understand such complicated things."
She pointed to the sand table on the table next to her, "Actually, I don't understand politics. I'm more familiar with this."
Several people followed her fingers and looked at the sand table. It was a huge disk. The sand inside formed a map of the world, and there were many exquisitely carved dolls placed on it.
"Huh? Are there red exclamation marks on these two?" Hermione asked curiously.
"Hmm." Hannah frowned again, "Peter and Julie, codenamed Spider-Man, something seems to have happened to them. It seems that some environmental magic is affecting their wizard blood, allowing them to interact with magical animals.
The superposition of bloodlines becomes less stable."
"This is impossible!" George's expression changed, he took out his wand and touched the sand table, "Adams, Adams, come out!"
After a while, a small figure that looked like an adult wizard appeared in the corner of the sand table. He saluted George, "Ms. Hannah is right, Mr. George."
Fred's brows also frowned, "This has had a great impact on the theoretical basis of magic in the Animagus Office! We originally thought that this blood superposition magic was perfect! Adams, you contacted Anton
Yet?"
Adams shook his head, "King Weasley did not respond to my call. I felt a huge amount of magic affecting the connection between us."
"We need to go check it out!" George and Fred told Hannah in unison, "This is serious!"
Hannah nodded, "Maybe it's a good discovery. I'll call Neville over."
"Adams, prepare to force teleport and take us to apparate to Peter and Julie. I know you can do it!" Fred looked serious.
"Yes, King Weasley said that with your authorization, I can help release magic through the puppet body simulated by the 'moving figure'!"
As his words came out of the sand, the entire sand table began to boil.
The sand piled higher and higher, arching high, and finally transformed into the image of an adult wizard.
He slowly got down from the table and stood on the ground, countless white lights flowing from his eyes, ears, mouth, cuffs, and from under the hem of the wizard's robe.
Adams bent down and saluted, and pulled out a wand with a frog statue handle, "It's a pleasure to serve you. I hope you can take credit for me in front of King Weasley."
George nodded, turned to look at Hermione and the others, "I'm sorry, Ron, Ginny, Harry, Hermione, you should go back with Percy."
"Don't worry!" Hermione, Harry and Ginny said excitedly.
George looked at their excited expressions with confusion. He once recalled the performance of the two brothers in front of their mother just now, and his expression couldn't help but become strange.