Chapter 1096 Quarrel

Considering that this was Mrs. Weasley's kindness, the wizards waited for a long time before digging into the barrel with aggrieved expressions, and then quickly stuffed the contents into their handbags. middle.

Miss Alice hesitated for a moment, saw Mrs. Weasley's worried eyes, then sighed and took out something.

Harry, who was observing secretly, finally saw what it was this time.

A... toad?

In Gryffindor, the only person Harry knew who could keep such a creature was Neville, and what was frustrating was that Neville didn't seem to have a good relationship with his pets.

All of Hogwarts knew that Lyford was either traveling or on his way to travel.

Therefore, the moment he saw this thing, Harry was at a loss. Is this thing useful? Why don't you know?

Speaking of which, the admission notice seems to say "Students can bring an owl, a cat or a toad", which means that in the past, toads were indeed good companions for wizards, but here comes the problem... …

What exactly are toads used for?

If it is a cat, like Crookshanks, it can provide some early warning. It has the ability to distinguish right from wrong and is a reliable partner.

As for the owl, Hedwig not only helped Harry transport various items dutifully, but also endured hunger and accompanied him through the long and lonely summer vacation. Hedwig was like a family member.

So, what exactly can a toad do?

"I didn't expect that your family is still cultivating this magical creature." Miss Alice sighed, "Toads are so ugly that few people are willing to keep them."

Harry was still confused and didn't quite understand the purpose of the toad.

"Why has Mr. Potter been hiding in the kitchen?" Suddenly, Miss Alice turned to look at Harry, "Come out, this is not something that needs to be hidden. You also want to know what happened, right?"

Harry scratched his head in embarrassment and walked into the living room. Mrs. Weasley complained dissatisfiedly, "He is still a child! Are you going to let him join in such a dangerous thing?"

Danger?

Harry pricked his ears. If he was lucky, he would be able to hear some confidential information. This was something that none of his friends had done!

He quickly sat down on the sofa, fearing that Mrs. Weasley would kick him out.

Seeing his actions, Mrs. Weasley became angry, "Harry! You haven't graduated yet! How could you join in such a dangerous thing!"

Alice smiled and turned to look at Mrs. Weasley, "I heard that Brother Prewett joined the Order of the Phoenix when they were in school."

The living room fell silent instantly, and both Scrimgeour and Sirius sat upright involuntarily.

Mr. Zhang's expression was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything.

Mr. Weasley looked like he was about to get angry.

But before anyone else could make a move, Mrs. Weasley's scream ripped off the roof of the Burrow, "NO!!!"

Mr. Weasley wanted to say something to Miss Alice, but was stunned by her glare. He sat back on the sofa, still a little confused as to why he stood up.

"Molly!" Miss Alice's voice was sharp, "Gideon and Fabian joined the Order of the Phoenix and spared no effort to fight the dark wizards just to make you forget them!"

"I didn't forget!" Mrs. Weasley shouted, "I just..."

She held her head and squatted on the ground crying, "No! I don't want to recall those anymore! No!"

"We all have relatives who died in that era, and they will always live in our memories." Miss Alice seemed to have remembered something, her eyes were firm, "Now is the time for us to avenge them."

Mrs. Weasley raised her head, stared at her, and said in a hoarse voice, "No!"

"I will never allow this! Let underage wizards go to the battlefield..."

"Do you think you are Dumbledore?" Miss Alice's eyes were sharp, "Bless this child for the rest of his life?"

"I'm not a child anymore!" Harry shouted, "What kind of riddles are you trying to solve! What are you not telling me? An acknowledged secret? Or something I don't know about at all?"

Mrs. Weasley looked at Harry, as if she was filled with motivation for a moment. The tears on her face were still there, but her sadness was firmly suppressed by her.

"There is no riddle." She said in a calm tone, "Go back to your room and do your homework! I will call you during dinner!"

"Trelawney predicted that you would kill Voldemort and made a hypothesis." Miss Alice said as if unintentionally, "The mysterious man already knows."

Mrs. Weasley shouted dissatisfied, "Alice! You shouldn't have told him!"

"Why not?" The disappointment in Miss Alice's eyes was clear. "You have lost the courage to fight the dark wizard to death, Molly, we need more like-minded people."

"What? Fight to death?" Mrs. Weasley looked at her friend in shock, "What are you talking about, Alice!"

As she said that, she looked at the others, "You guys, could it be that..."

"Ah, please keep this matter secret, Molly." Mr. Zhang made a begging gesture, "otherwise my dear wife and lovely daughter will scold me to death."

Mrs. Weasley glared at her husband. Mr. Weasley looked embarrassed and turned his head, not daring to look at his wife's face.

"Okay, very good!" Mrs. Weasley laughed angrily, "I have been worried that you will be injured in an accident, but what about you? You actually want to die?!"

She angrily put the bucket in her arms and left with the bucket in her arms.

The wizards watched her leave in silence and did not stop her.

"What are you talking about?" Harry looked at the wizards in confusion, but they did not answer Harry, but waved their hands absentmindedly.

"It's time for you to do your homework, Harry."

"Mr. Potter, the savior can't help but do his homework, right?"

With an indignant expression on his face, Harry was forced to go back to his room to do his homework after being crowded around by several wizards.

He's staying in Ron's room now.

Although he and Ron had broken up, how could he have the nerve to tell Mrs. Weasley such a thing.

She will be very sad!

Although she always didn't want to let herself know some important information, Harry knew that she was afraid that she would know too much and overestimate her ability to cause trouble for Voldemort.

"How could he go to find Voldemort!" Harry said helplessly, "I can't beat him..."

Just as he was mumbling to himself, the Burrow shook violently. For a moment, from the first floor to the top floor, it seemed as if the whole world was shaking.

Harry looked at all this in confusion, a little confused as to what was happening.