Chapter 609 Mr. Weasley’s fault

You said that the two of you clearly had a great opportunity to become friends with a celebrity right in front of you, so why did you two miss it?

Percy patted his forehead, feeling that the two brothers were hopeless. Then he looked at Ron expectantly, and saw a oily and confused face.

Percy couldn't help but slap himself in the face.

What am I thinking! This guy is even more unreliable!

"Speaking of Percy, when will your training camp start?" Mr. Weasley asked curiously, "I heard it was postponed again?"

Percy nodded helplessly, "I'm learning something from Sirius now, but he often goes out and gave me his library card."

"Is it a library card from the Ministry of Magic Library?" Hermione's eyes widened, "Can I go in and read too?"

"No." Percy shook his head, "You must be an employee of the Ministry of Magic."

"Maybe someone just used Polyjuice Potion and ran in." Ron muttered in a low voice, "That's not even sure, is it?"

Percy looked at him and said seriously, "Polyjuice Potion is not perfect. There are many verification methods in places like libraries. Outsiders cannot enter at all. However, there are no big restrictions on borrowing permissions. As long as If you have a good relationship with other people, it’s okay for them to lend you something.”

Ron stopped talking, but Hermione happily asked him what books were in the library.

"Speaking of which, when are we going to pick Harry up?" Fred suddenly asked with full energy. He turned to look at Ron, "You can write to him and tell him that we got the ticket."

Mr. Weasley quickly echoed, "Yes, yes, let him ask his guardian if he would like to let him go to the game with us."

"His aunt and uncle will probably be reluctant to let him go..." Mrs. Weasley said, "Then, how about waiting until Sunday to pick him up?"

Robert looked at Mrs. Weasley with a strange expression. If you told Harry this, he might die of panic.

That guy definitely doesn't want to spend more time with his aunt and uncle.

"Otherwise, let's pick him up tomorrow..." Ron plucked up the courage to suggest, "I miss him a little after not seeing him for the whole summer."

"You can't deprive him of time with his loved ones because of your own preferences, Ron." Mrs. Weasley shook her head and rejected the proposal, "Besides, if we want to use the Floo Network...Muggle's Fireplace, I remember to apply in advance..."

Mr. Weasley quickly put down the apple pie that was about to be stuffed into his mouth and said seriously, "I'll do it tomorrow. It's half a day on Sunday afternoon. It shouldn't be too much trouble..."

"Well..." Hermione interrupted the two of them, "Muggles hardly use fireplaces nowadays... I mean, do you want to ask what kind of fireplace Harry's aunt uses? ?”

"A fireplace without fire?" Mr. and Mrs. Weasley looked confused, "What is that?"

"Ah!" Fred made several twists and turns in one word, "I remember, we saw that thing this time, do you remember it, George?"

George looked confused, have we seen it before?

Robert was also a little confused. If the little badgers had seen it, it was still possible. After all, everyone had opened it when they went to bed at night, but how did Fred know?

Immediately, he remembered that there seemed to be an electric stove in the kitchen of a certain restaurant where the boss and his wife were not present.

"George, isn't it? Don't you have any impression?" Fred looked at his brother in disbelief, "We have all seen it, in that kitchen, the one we cooked together! That electric stove! On the wall The one on top!”

George showed a look of realization, "I see, that's what you're talking about!"

Mr. Weasley called, "What? An electric stove? A live one? Is there a plug? I've never seen one! I want to see that too!"

The twins shrugged, "If it's an electric stove, we might not be able to walk through the fireplace..."

"Why?" Mrs. Weasley asked doubtfully, "As long as it's connected to the floo network, what place can't I go to?"

"Uh..." The twins were sweating profusely and hemming and hawing, not knowing how to explain.

"Because... the electric fireplace has no exit where people can stand." Hermione stood up and explained, "Unlike the fireplaces we usually use, it is actually a wall with heating pipes inside, and there is no place for burning wood. place."

"Then...can it still be called a fireplace?" Mr. Weasley was a little confused, "If it can't be used to burn firewood..."

"But it doesn't take up much space and is very friendly to small rooms." Robert explained, "It also has no soot and is very environmentally friendly."

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley nodded in understanding, "In short, it's more troublesome than an ordinary fireplace..."

"Um..." Hermione was stunned and scratched her head, "Probably, that's what it means."

Mr. Weasley seemed particularly interested and asked Hermione a lot about electric fireplaces. He looked like he wanted to get one in the Burrow.

"No!" Mrs. Weasley crossed her hands in front of her chest, "I say no! Arthur, absolutely not!"

Mr. Weasley was extremely aggrieved, "Why not? As the children said, the electric fireplace not only does not require chopping wood, but also leaves no dust. You have to spend a lot of time disturbing the fireplace every day, right?"

"But there is no corresponding floo powder for the electric fireplace!" Mrs. Weasley said seriously, "Didn't you listen to Hermione? The electric fireplace doesn't even have a place for people to stand!"

Mr. Weasley scratched his head, "Well, oh...I thought of it!"

He looked like he suddenly realized, "Didn't Hermione say that was a wall?"

Mrs. Weasley was surprised, "What happened to the wall?"

Mr. Weasley said confidently, "Then we can put a blanket in front to stand on!"

"What about the Floo powder?!" Mrs. Weasley asked angrily, "What about the Floo powder? If you sprinkle it, it will catch fire, right?"

"It's not a good idea to light an open flame next to an electrical appliance." Hermione nodded in agreement.

Mrs. Weasley turned to look at Mr. Weasley with an expression that said, look, Hermione said the same thing.

Mr. Weasley scratched his head in frustration and could only give up this unrealistic idea.

Speaking of which, there should be that kind of fireproof material at this time, but because of Mr. Weasley's urine, Robert thought it would be better for him not to know about this kind of thing.

He has already heard that this time they were trapped in the small village under the mountain due to the snowstorm, so it was this person's fault...

It's better to let Mrs. Weasley keep an eye on him recently. Stop being so out of touch. If it happens again, Robert will feel like he will go crazy!