Chapter 622 Fetching Water

Although she felt that Mr. Weasley was talking nonsense, Mrs. Weasley still couldn't refute it because she suddenly realized that what her husband said... seemed to make some sense.

This is very helpless.

Why do some people like to quarrel all day long? Isn’t it time to go home and put away all worries after working outside for a day and enjoy life comfortably?

As a result, these two guys actually wanted to quarrel.

"Okay kids." Mrs. Weasley handed over the kettle and pot, "I'll leave it to you to fetch water and collect firewood."

Ginny raised her hand and said loudly, "I'm going to collect firewood." After saying that, she looked at Harry with burning eyes.

Harry was stunned for a moment, then looked at the others, "Well, I'll go too..."

Ron opened his mouth, as if he wanted to go with him, but before he could make a sound, the twins covered his mouth and pulled him away. His movements were natural and skillful, and it was obvious that he had been treated like this many times before.

Percy said, "Then you and Ginny go to the woods on the left, and Charlie and Bill and I go to the right."

"Fred, George, you and Ron, Robert, and Hermione go get water!" Charlie opened the tent door and shouted, and saw Fred and George holding Ron and running away. , after hearing Charlie's words, he took the time to stretch out a hand and waved, with no intention of looking back.

Bill said with a smile, "Be safe."

After saying that, the three people winked and ran away.

Harry looked at Ginny uneasily, and after a while he hesitated and said, "Well, why don't we leave now?"

Ginny, who was originally careless, immediately blushed when she saw Harry's gaze. She lowered her head, nodded her little head, and made a soft sound in response.

"Robert, what are you and Hermione doing running so fast?" Fred yelled from far away, "Do you know how much effort we put in to catch up with you?"

Robert rolled his eyes angrily, "Of course I know how hard it is for you to chase, because I wasn't planning to take you with me!"

But he didn't bother to point it out, otherwise who knows what outrageous things these two cheaters would do.

"I said, just get some water." Robert looked at him unkindly, "You're not like the little girls who have to hold hands together when going to the toilet after class, are you, Fred?"

Fred smacked his lips, "Of course not..."

"Fred!" Someone shouted from a distance. He turned around and saw that it was Aaliyah. When he looked again, Angelina was here too.

"Huh? Did you get the tickets too?" Fred looked at them in surprise, "Dad said it was quite difficult to get the tickets this time."

Aaliyah and Angelina ran over, carrying two water bottles in their hands, "Krum gave us the tickets!"

"Originally, I asked for one more ticket for you, but Robert said that you wanted to come together as a family, so we gave the ticket to Emma." Aria explained, "In the end, Li also asked for two tickets. In the end, We gave the extra tickets to Qiu."

Robert didn't understand what their plan was, but it seemed like the previous expedition team had reunited?

It's really gratifying.

"Didn't you come here as a family?" Fred looked behind them curiously, "Or is it just a few of you?"

"It seems that Muggles are not allowed to enter the Quidditch match." Aria explained, "Emma's parents are ordinary Muggles. Considering this, we did not come with our parents."

"I see." Fred nodded and understood, "We are going to fetch water now, together?"

"Okay!" The girls agreed with smiles, and for a while, the water fetching team became a group of two again.

Ron looked at the front, then at the back, and exploded instantly.

Fred George you two bastards! We agreed to come together, but I was the only one!

For a moment, Ron thought of dozens of ways to kill these two bastards, but he stopped.

At this moment, he felt a hot gaze falling on him. He turned around and his eyes lit up. He saw a white-skinned woman not far away looking straight at him.

The woman was small but well-shaped. She was wearing a black tights and flaming red lips. When Ron looked at her, she blinked her eyes and licked her lips with her little tongue. Ron only felt the blood flow. The brain was surging wildly, and half of his soul was gone.

Seeing Ron's silly smile like a pig brother, the woman raised her eyebrows, hooked her index finger, blinked again, half turned around, and seemed to be walking towards the woods far away from the camp.

Ron looked at the young couples walking away, feeling an evil fire rising in his heart.

Let you put your arms around each other and work in pairs. Do you think there are no other beautiful women in the world?

There is one standing in front of me now!

The feeling of narcissism was that the woman was impressed by his beauty. Ron didn't care about the soup pot in his hand, just put it next to someone's tent, and happily chased the woman.

After Ron left, a group of five or six-year-old kids passed by and discovered the soup pot outside the tent.

"Oh, look! What is this?" A child asked with a smile, "A ceramic ball?"

Another kid said seriously, "Zach, you saw it wrong, that's a pot."

"A pot?" The children burst into laughter. "Who is so handicapped as to make a ball-shaped pot?"

At this time, a boy stepped forward, raised his foot, and kicked the soup pot away. The slightly round soup pot drew an arc in the air and rolled away.

The children cheered.

"Look at Bacon!" the boy said proudly, "This is not a pot, it is just a ball, a ball made of ceramics!"

The boy called Bacon laughed, "Wouldn't that be better, Zach?! We can play with it like a ball!"

"No, that's a Bludger!" the boy named Zach loudly announced, "and I'm the batter!"

"I'm the Chaser!"

"I'm the keeper!"

"Then I'm the Seeker!"

"But we don't have the Golden Snitch!"

The children looked at each other.

At this moment, a frightened fairy suddenly flew out from behind the stone that was hit by the ceramic soup pot.

Zach's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Mangmang, hurry up! Don't let it fly away!"

At this moment, a wrinkled house elf with ears full of gray hair appeared on the spot. After snapping his fingers, the poor fairy felt as if a thousand pounds of weight had been added to his wings. , the head was also dizzy, and after a while, it was spinning in circles.

The children clapped their hands and shouted happily, "The Golden Snitch is here too!"

"Now we can play Quidditch!"