Harry Potter Blood Hunter

Chapter 297: Burrow, brave

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Ron described his sister Ginny to Harry.

Although the expression is disgusting when speaking, there is still a concern between the lines that a brother should have

After Harry heard those adjectives, the combination was a little girl who was spoiled to her age.

But... it seems different from now!

Looking at the generous and beautiful girl who turned in front of him, Harry... blushed a little.

"Ah! Ginny! Ginny!" Ron who was next to him suddenly shouted at this moment, "Look ahead and look ahead!"

When Harry heard Ron's words, he subconsciously looked to the front of the car... and found a bright chimney ahead!

If he was riding a broomstick now, Harry wouldn't worry at all, he could just avoid it.

But now he is sitting in the flying bike or in the back seat...

So Harry is exactly the same as Ron...

"Ahhhhh... the two screamed together.

Ginny turned back in shock by the shouts of the two of them.

But looking at the distance between the car and the chimney now, Ginny was no longer worried for an instant.

What the fuss! I thought I was going to hit it right away!

Ginny turned the steering wheel easily, and turned around without being critical.

Ginny should also have the gift of flying. She was very free to control the flying car to avoid all obstacles, while flying high, while flying to the Burrow.

Ginny stopped controlling the car to climb until it flew to a height of about two to three hundred meters, and there was no possibility of hitting the building again.

At the same time, Harry and Ron were finally relieved in shock in the back row!

"Okay! So you won't be afraid!" Ginny smiled and patted the steering wheel, before turning around to say something.

It was just that Ginny accidentally slapped the horn on the horn, causing the car to hum, and scared Ron who was not used to car horns.

"Look at your courage... I really don't believe you will be the knight who dares to sacrifice himself!"

Ginny said that her brother was also ruthless.

"Who told you to drive so thrilling! Did you forget? We really almost hit a Muggle plane when we came just now!" Ron also said of his old sister without mercy.

Who knows the pain in Ron's heart now!

Originally, he was woken up by the old girl in the middle of the night to find Harry... Ron was pretty sure if his mother found out that he and Ginny were gone, he would definitely think he took Ginny out.

Then it was really thrilling along the way... Ginny didn't go out for a long time, and it suddenly seemed like letting herself go, making Ron feel bitter and unable to finish talking.

Fortunately, he finally got Harry.

Harry was listening, feeling funny.

Also very envious!

It was also at this time that Servin, who was caught under Harry's arm, suddenly struggled to leave.

Harry let go of Sergey, saw Sergey jump into the front passenger seat, and then rowed down.

Huh? Harry crouched on the front passenger seat and looked forward, and found two puffins on the front passenger seat.

Servin is interacting with another puff pastel that is a circle older.

Ugh? Why is there another one here?

"Aha, Nemo has made friends!" Ginny looked very funny, "Harry, is this your puffed wool?"

"Yeah! Browder has given me Serven!" Harry looked at Ginny, "Ginny, is this one of yours from Browder too?"

Harry almost didn't think about the source of such a big puffball!

"Nemo was given to me by George and Fred, and the source should be the friend named Browder you mentioned!" Ginny answered in the affirmative.

Harry nodded...Servin was very happy to make a friend.

When the conversation was opened by the two velvet wool, Harry and Ginny started a long chat... and made Ron in the corner into peasants.

So lonely! It's me!

Ron looked a little strange at Harry, who was talking now.

Was Harry such a good speecher?

...

Ginny drove the flying car very fast, just rushing to the Burrow.

But hurry up, they still haven't been able to return to the Burrow before dawn.

A luminous body with a faint pink light can be seen on the main ground in the east.

Ginny hurriedly lowered the car, and Harry saw the fields and the jungle.

"We are on the small road outside the village," Ron said, "I'm almost home..."

There really doesn't seem to be a fear of heights among the wizards, and I am not afraid of how high they fly.

The car is now flying lower and lower. The red sun was shimmering on the forest.

"Be careful of biting your tongue and you are about to land!" Ginny said jokingly.

With a slight bump, they finally stopped on the ground.

They stopped by the dilapidated hut in a small clearing, and Harry saw Ron's house for the first time.

It seemed that it used to be a big stone house, but the room was built up, about several stories high and winding, as if it were built by magic.

Harry thought of this and patted his head... It was logical that wizards used magic to build houses.

Four to five chimneys were erected on the red roof. There is a sign standing on the ground with asymmetric left and right sides saying "Burrow" on the side of the door.

A pair of Wellington boots and a rusty cauldron stood at the front door. Some brown chickens are pecking on the ground.

"It's not so good here." Ron asked Harry.

Seeing the atmosphere of Hogwarts and the magnificence of the Browder family, Ron actually has a low self-esteem for his family.

But Harry didn't think so.

"Very good! Better than the house I used to live in!" said Harry, looking at the Burrow with pleasure at the Biddersley’s.

"Yes!" Ginny said with a smile, "Of course our house is very good!"

With that, Ginny smiled and jumped out of the car.

Harry and Ron also got out of the car.

Ron walked ahead and introduced Harry to their home.

The two puffers at the back also jumped out of the car, and each jumped into the arms of their masters.

"Now, we have to go upstairs very quietly," Ron's voice became very small when he walked to the door of the Burrow, "wait for our mother to call us to have breakfast."

In Ron's imagination, as long as he could succeed in going upstairs, he would dare to bring Harry down after his mother came out, ran downstairs and said, "Mom, look, who came last night!"

So... Mom would be happy to see Harry, and no one knew they had used the car.

"Got it!" Ron whispered, "Come on, Harry, I'm sleeping in..."

Ron's face suddenly turned green, his eyes fixed on the house.

Harry and Ginny followed Ron's gaze.

Mrs. Weasley was walking over from the other side of the yard... The aura that was walking broke out, and the chicks on the ground instantly flied away. Suddenly, this kind woman looked like a saber-toothed tiger in Harry's eyes. Like.

"Yeah!" Ginny shouted.

"My goodness." Ron exclaimed.

Mrs. Weasley stopped in front of them, her hands behind her back, her eyes moved from one guilty face to the other.

Mainly watching Ron.

She was wearing a floral apron with a magic wand in her pocket.

"Okay, do you know how worried I was last night?" Mrs. Weasley whispered.

Although it was a low voice, it sounded terrifying to come to Ron again.

"Sorry, mom, but look, we—" Ron tried to ease the atmosphere, pushing Harry out to make mom happy.

But Mrs. Weasley didn't follow Ron's words.

"The bed is empty! There is no note! The car is gone... Has there been a car accident... I am worried... You know? I have lived so long and I have never tried this... You are here waiting for your father to come back , Bill, Charlie or Percy have never caused such trouble... "Mrs. Weasley looked at Ron, her tone gradually becoming hated for iron and steel, she pointed her finger at Fred’s chest and shouted, "You might It’s going to die, you may be seen by Muggles, you may cause your father to lose his job..."

it is as expected! Sure enough, I'm back again! Ron felt pitiful.

Only when Ron wanted to just endure it, Ginny spoke suddenly.

"Not such a mother!" Ginny suddenly became pitiful, "I wanted to see Harry Potter, so I begged Ron to let him show me the way to find Harry!"

Ginny's words suddenly turned Mrs. Weasley's attention, "Oh, poor Ginny! You don't need to..."

"That's it! Mom! The main responsibility is still with me! Ron was dragged off the bed by me!" Ginny shouted, "I can do bad things too! Mom, don't always think that my brothers are bad to me. Can it!"

People who are always treated as babies can also explode.

Mrs. Weasley had nothing to say! The saber-toothed tiger's posture became gentle again.

Is that right? Mrs. Weasley is not quite sure.

After all, she only has one daughter, Ginny, so she would think that giving him all the best things is enough!

But it was Ron who moved the most now.

Oh oh oh! Ginny!

Mrs. Weasley finally calmed down a lot at this time, "Okay! It's mine! Then I will be very strict with you in the future! Ginny, would you accept it?"

"Of course!" Ginny nodded seriously.

"That's it! Ginny, you and Ron are waiting for your father's return!" Mrs. Weasley turned to look at Harry, "It's nice to meet you, dear Harry!"

Harry said hello to her.

Mrs. Weasley smiled at Harry, "Come in first for breakfast!"

Then turned around ~www.NovelMTL.com~ to take Harry back into the house.

Harry glanced nervously at Ron and Ginny, who were nodding to encourage him. He felt that he might cause trouble for them if he stayed, so he walked into the room with Mrs. Weasley.

As soon as this door came along, it faced the kitchen.

The kitchen is small and rather narrow. Looking around, there are clean wooden tables and chairs in the middle.

Harry sat carefully on the edge of the seat and began to look around.

He had never been to the wizard's house, so naturally he looked more closely.

The big clock on the wall with his back facing him has only one pointer, no numbers at all. Only words such as "It's time to make tea", "It's time to feed the chicken" and "Late" are written on the edges.

There are three stacks of thick books on the ledge, the titles of which are "Make Your Cheese Delicious", "Cooking Renquili" and "One-Minute Dinner"-amazing!

If Harry heard it right, the old radio next to the pool had just announced that it would be "Witchcraft Time, hosted by the popular wizard singer Sai Wangburk."

Mrs. Weasley was making a crash in the kitchen, making some breakfast casually; when she poured sausages into the frying pan, she looked tired and glanced at her son and daughter.

Harry heard her nagging from time to time, "I don't know what you are thinking" and "I can't believe it", "I didn't blame you, dear."

Mrs. Weasley poured eight or nine sausages into Harry’s plate, and assured him, "Arthur and I are worried about you too. We were still discussing last night if you don’t reply to Ron on Friday. If so, we will pick you up. But really, driving an illegal car in the middle of the country in the air, anyone can see yours..."

She used her magic wand to point to the sink casually, and the washing started automatically, accompanied by a soft clink.

Harry felt dazzled.

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