0131 Where is the principal... (Writer's words are attached with a testimonial)
These scenery may not be satisfactory, but they can bring you closer to reality.
If Fred and George hadn't put so much effort into pranks, they might be far behind their peers by now.
But if that were the case, without the support of their most genuine interests and hobbies, the brothers might not be able to maintain their current spirituality.
Aini suddenly thought that pranks might be a belief for the two of them.
Many things are truly wonderful and cannot be explained or explained.
The same is true between people.
It wasn't until it was almost time for the dinner that Mr. Weasley returned to the Burrow, walking with Hubert who had an expression of satisfaction on his face.
It was just the first time that the two met, but now they have become close friends.
But if you look closely, Hubert's face is red and full of energy, but Arthur's cheeks are pale and his steps are sloppy. He looks like a survivor who narrowly escaped from an air crash.
In fact, this is correct. Ever since he changed seats with Mr. Granger, Arthur thought he had experienced a plane crash for several hours...
The journey is really difficult to describe in words.
Hubert, a senior aviation fan, has played through almost all the tactical maneuvers of fighter jets and helicopters he knows!
What makes Arthur collapse the most is that the end of the first pass is the beginning of the second pass.
But in the process, he also gained a huge amount of satisfaction.
From the time he started studying Muggle objects and trying to transform them with magic, all he got was confusion and criticism, slander and a blank stare.
No one agrees with him, including his wife.
Purebloods regard him as a black sheep in the circle, and even Muggle wizards think he is ignorant.
Even his wife doesn't understand him, but she tolerates her husband's "playing with things".
Even in the spinning world, the tense muscles on Mr. Weasley's face seemed a little softer when he thought of his wife who was still at home preparing the dinner.
Molly has the usual stubbornness of the Prewett family, and it is difficult for you to convince him, but this woman is willing to tolerate.
In Arthur's view, relying on a decree to separate wizards and Muggles is short-sighted.
The longer it lasts, the greater the probability of being broken.
Just because Muggles can't master magic doesn't mean they don't have wisdom.
As a descendant of an ancient family, Arthur does not lack the master's plan and vision!
While many pure-blood families were still concentrating on continuing the law of secrecy, he had already begun to explore another path.
He wants to find an intersection between technology and magic!
Arthur firmly believes that what he explores is the future of the world.
Once again, he has never received praise before, until today...
In the driver's seat, Hubert yelled like a child, praising his friend's achievements.
The plane relies on speed, and the Anglia relies on magic.
This also allows Hubert to withstand much lower overloads when playing than a real fighter pilot.
With his ability as a sports expert, those overloads that do not exceed 5g are not worth mentioning.
So after the car landed, he had to use his hand to "lift" Mr. Weasley out of the passenger seat.
After today's experience, Hermione's father, who was already yearning for magic, completely succumbed to the magic of extraordinary power.
He also admires Mr. Weasley extremely.
Not only because of the magical magic modification technology, but also because of the other party’s character.
He was so excited in the sky that he didn't realize until he landed that the man who kept praising him for his various flying styles could no longer stand up.
Even if a friend's behavior makes him feel uncomfortable, the friend will still give him timely praise and encouragement.
Just like his wife, Mr. Weasley always leaves enough tenderness for his relatives and friends.
When he helped the other person out of the car, the status of this friend, whom he had known for less than a day, was completely different in Hubert's heart.
Perhaps, there is a kind of friendship called "I didn't know you before."
The hands on the dial always move in circles, seemingly imprisoned in a small world.
But who knows that it has not been taken by its owner through thousands of mountains and rivers?
For example, if the area in Newt's arms had its own mapping power supply, it might not be possible to draw a world map.
Inheriting the fine traditions of the Scamander family, Aini can also be said to have experienced thousands of mountains and rivers.
It's a pity that the precise biological clock and its mechanical brothers are so intertwined that old Newt's pocket watch has to be the most beautiful.
Most of my parents lose contact during travel.
Especially one week after departure, Aini could only listen to the notification tone on the satellite phone and sigh helplessly.
This is probably the first mobile phone that has become a disposable product because the owner forgot how to charge it.
More than half a month has passed since I had dinner with everyone at the Burrow.
That night, after Mr. Weasley said that he would send Hermione and her family back, Ernie left early.
In yesterday's letter, he could still feel the girl's resentment that had not dissipated.
After warming up the little mouse's spirit as usual, Ani rubbed Tom's little head.
"Meow!"o(′^｀)o
I just called you several times and you didn’t want to play with me. Now come and show your courtesy. It’s too late...
Aini lifted up the cat's chin with his index finger, and gently scratched it with his middle, middle and small fingers.
"Meow~"
Later... I will be thinking about other things later. Let me be beautiful for a while.
Hululu, so comfortable.
I like Aini the most!
ヾ(o′?｀o)?
While petting the cat, Aini took out a black notebook from his pocket with one hand.
This thing has been in his hand for more than half a month.
Dumbledore's whereabouts have become a mystery recently. It seems that he encountered difficulties in deciphering the ancient memory and did not know where to seek help.
By the time Ani came back from the Burrow, the conscientious Principal Deng had already left Hogwarts and took Fox with him.
Ani didn't even see him during lunch.
This also made Principal Mai's face dark and fierce, and the depressive aura exuding from his body made Aini a little scared.
Aini can understand this. After all, the new students have already passed the Black Lake, and the annual sorting ceremony is about to begin...
And the principal didn't even send any news, not to mention the figure.
McGonagall has decided to resign as vice principal, and her summer life over the years can be made into a themed series.
The name is "Where's the Principal"!
Whoever wants to do it, old...
Cough, this professor is no longer here to serve you!
Regarding her teacher, Aini can think of her crazy expression when she closes her eyes.
But with Professor McGonagall’s character...
The principal can disappear, but she will never give up on fulfilling her responsibilities.
As Aini expected, Professor McGonagall was in the corridor on the third floor at this time. She had given up hope on whether the principal would return, but the branching could not be postponed.
This is a Hogwarts tradition.
And Professor McGonagall happens to be the most disciplined one in this castle.
After entering the principal's office, the witch shook her wand and cast a flying spell.
Unfortunately, the magical light circled around the room for half a circle before suddenly extinguishing.
Angry!
If Dumbledore were in person...
At this moment, Fox was happily acting coquettishly in the embrace of attachment.
Aini put his notebook in his pocket with a blank look in his eyes.
He is naturally happy to have little Phoenix back, but what the hell is that Sorting Hat you threw on the ground?