Chapter 272 One Day at the Burrow
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Hen Kun De Guo San Sui
This was the first time Ron knew that Ciel's little box was so magical. When Ciel took Ron to visit his little box, Ron felt as if he had met Ciel for the first time.
Looking at Ron's strange look, Ciel was a little helpless. In fact, it was not Ciel's fault. Compared to Ron, Ciel spent more time playing with the twins when he came to the Burrow last time.
Regarding the small box, neither Ron nor Harry knew much about it. The only one who knew many things about Ciel was Hermione among the entire Hogwarts students.
But even if it was Hermione, not many people actually knew Ciel, and there was nothing that could be done about it. Compared to his peers, most of the people Ciel had interacted with since he came to Hogwarts were adults.
After solving the accommodation problem, Ron happily started to lead Er and Hermione on a trip. Hermione was even more excited. After confirming her stay in Ginny's room, Hermione ran away happily. When he got downstairs, he began to experiment with the various ancient magics that Ciel had taught him during this holiday.
There was nothing that could be done about it. After all, she was going to die at home, surrounded by Muggle neighbors. Even if Hermione had permission to cast spells, she couldn't make too much noise.
But it was different at Ron's house. The crisp wilderness outside really allowed Hermione to do whatever she wanted.
As for Ciel, it doesn't matter. Ciel doesn't even have a wand, let alone traces. However, when at home, Ciel prefers the lifestyle of technology to magic.
If nothing else, it's like cleaning up. Although in theory, this spell can remove any dirt, even bacteria and other things, especially when used on oneself, even sweat and everything can be removed at the same time.
But if Ciel is not allowed to take a bath and just uses magic, Ciel still refuses. As for the reason, Ciel can only say that it is psychological reasons, and he always feels that something is strange.
Hermione's commotion outside the Burrow soon attracted the Weasleys and Ciel. When Ciel came to the courtyard of the Burrow, he saw Hermione standing in mid-air riding a hurricane. With Hermione's waving, the wand in her hand wrote ancient magic patterns one after another.
There were more and more magic patterns written by Hermione in the mid-air, and eventually they gradually gathered together and slowly formed a huge red fireball that stopped in front of Hermione.
The Weasley family around Charles were extremely surprised, especially Mrs. Weasley. As someone who has been in the wizarding world her whole life, she recognized at a glance that Hermione was using an ancient magic.
But she didn't know much about ancient magic, so she could only look at Hermione worriedly, wanting to stop it but not knowing where to start.
Seeing Hermione's appearance, Charles sighed helplessly. He didn't dare to say anything else. After getting along with her for such a long time, Charles knew that this girl was definitely on top.
Hermione, who had never used ancient magic before, had no idea of the power of ancient magic. When she saw how deserted the area near the Burrow was, she wanted to experiment with her own magic, but she didn't expect the consequences.
Looking at Hermione who was still in a state of excitement, Charles walked out helplessly and snapped his fingers. As Charles snapped his fingers, the fireball that Hermione had finally gathered disappeared without a trace. Even the hurricane dragging Hermione disappeared.
The sudden change suddenly made Hermione panic. Fortunately, after only a brief feeling of weightlessness, Hermione fell into a warm embrace.
Looking at Hermione who was still in his arms, Charles angrily gave the still confused girl a blow, "Damn girl, do you want to bombard the area near Ron's house?"
Listening to Ciel's scolding, Hermione stuck out her tongue in embarrassment in an attempt to get through, and then seemed to react, "Boom... Boom?"
Seeing Hermione's look like this, Charles slapped his head helplessly and remembered one thing. Damn, he only taught it and forgot about the power of popular science.
After a brief discussion with Hermione, Hermione realized what she almost did just now and hurriedly ran to the Weasley family to apologize.
Fortunately, no one meant to blame Hermione. On the contrary, the male children of the Weasley family became interested in the magic that Hermione had used just now, and started asking questions around Hermione.
On the other hand, Mrs. Weasley, who had been standing aside, had a serious expression on her face. She stopped her children and looked at Hermione with a worried look on her face.
"Child, you can use magic here, but what you just used was ancient magic. You must know that the Ministry of Magic's testing of children is graded. It is difficult for Arthur and I to help you stop the ancient magic you used. ."
Hearing Mrs. Weasley's words, Hermione was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, took out the permit Dumbledore applied for from her arms and handed it to Mrs. Weasley.
"Don't worry, Mrs. Weasley, the Ministry of Magic will not ask anything. Professor Dumbledore helped me apply for permission to use magic outside of school."
Seeing the permit in Hermione's hand, Mrs. Weasley felt relieved and no longer cared about the chattering children at home. After a few simple instructions, she returned to the kitchen humming a song to prepare. Went for dinner.
It was just that Charles was suffering from this. After learning with Hermione that this was Professor Charles's ancient magic, all the men in the Weasley family, without exception, looked at the man standing not far away with hungry eyes. Shire.
Gemini and Ron wanted to learn it because the magic they performed looked so cool, but Patsy, who was already a senior and became a prefect, knew what ancient magic represented.
To put it simply, ancient magic is a shortcut to magicians. Countless wizards want to obtain this shortcut, but unfortunately, many ancient magics have been lost long ago, and the only remaining ancient magics are mastered by some pure magicians. In the hands of the Blood Family.
The name of the Holy 28 Clan is never a joke. His family originally had the inheritance of ancient magic. However, as time goes by, the ancient magic that his family originally mastered has long been destroyed. It is precisely because of this that Weasley The family was ostracized by the pure-blood family.
Charles looked at the Weasley family with tingling eyes and helplessly spread his hands. What else could he do?
In the end, under the constant nagging of the twins, Ciel started a small class with Ciel and began to teach some knowledge about ancient magic. As for Hermione, Ciel angrily appointed her as a teaching assistant. After all, he could not let her Charles took the blame alone.
Hermione didn't care, on the contrary, she enjoyed it. For her, sharing her knowledge, especially with her friends, was a very happy thing.
Mrs. Weasley, on the other hand, stood in the kitchen and looked at Charles who was giving lessons to her family in the yard with a smile. She couldn't hide the grateful look on her face.
Looking at Ron's strange look, Ciel was a little helpless. In fact, it was not Ciel's fault. Compared to Ron, Ciel spent more time playing with the twins when he came to the Burrow last time.
Regarding the small box, neither Ron nor Harry knew much about it. The only one who knew many things about Ciel was Hermione among the entire Hogwarts students.
But even if it was Hermione, not many people actually knew Ciel, and there was nothing that could be done about it. Compared to his peers, most of the people Ciel had interacted with since he came to Hogwarts were adults.
After solving the accommodation problem, Ron happily started to lead Er and Hermione on a trip. Hermione was even more excited. After confirming her stay in Ginny's room, Hermione ran away happily. When he got downstairs, he began to experiment with the various ancient magics that Ciel had taught him during this holiday.
There was nothing that could be done about it. After all, she was going to die at home, surrounded by Muggle neighbors. Even if Hermione had permission to cast spells, she couldn't make too much noise.
But it was different at Ron's house. The crisp wilderness outside really allowed Hermione to do whatever she wanted.
As for Ciel, it doesn't matter. Ciel doesn't even have a wand, let alone traces. However, when at home, Ciel prefers the lifestyle of technology to magic.
If nothing else, it's like cleaning up. Although in theory, this spell can remove any dirt, even bacteria and other things, especially when used on oneself, even sweat and everything can be removed at the same time.
But if Ciel is not allowed to take a bath and just uses magic, Ciel still refuses. As for the reason, Ciel can only say that it is psychological reasons, and he always feels that something is strange.
Hermione's commotion outside the Burrow soon attracted the Weasleys and Ciel. When Ciel came to the courtyard of the Burrow, he saw Hermione standing in mid-air riding a hurricane. With Hermione's waving, the wand in her hand wrote ancient magic patterns one after another.
There were more and more magic patterns written by Hermione in the mid-air, and eventually they gradually gathered together and slowly formed a huge red fireball that stopped in front of Hermione.
The Weasley family around Charles were extremely surprised, especially Mrs. Weasley. As someone who has been in the wizarding world her whole life, she recognized at a glance that Hermione was using an ancient magic.
But she didn't know much about ancient magic, so she could only look at Hermione worriedly, wanting to stop it but not knowing where to start.
Seeing Hermione's appearance, Charles sighed helplessly. He didn't dare to say anything else. After getting along with her for such a long time, Charles knew that this girl was definitely on top.
Hermione, who had never used ancient magic before, had no idea of the power of ancient magic. When she saw how deserted the area near the Burrow was, she wanted to experiment with her own magic, but she didn't expect the consequences.
Looking at Hermione who was still in a state of excitement, Charles walked out helplessly and snapped his fingers. As Charles snapped his fingers, the fireball that Hermione had finally gathered disappeared without a trace. Even the hurricane dragging Hermione disappeared.
The sudden change suddenly made Hermione panic. Fortunately, after only a brief feeling of weightlessness, Hermione fell into a warm embrace.
Looking at Hermione who was still in his arms, Charles angrily gave the still confused girl a blow, "Damn girl, do you want to bombard the area near Ron's house?"
Listening to Ciel's scolding, Hermione stuck out her tongue in embarrassment in an attempt to get through, and then seemed to react, "Boom... Boom?"
Seeing Hermione's look like this, Charles slapped his head helplessly and remembered one thing. Damn, he only taught it and forgot about the power of popular science.
After a brief discussion with Hermione, Hermione realized what she almost did just now and hurriedly ran to the Weasley family to apologize.
Fortunately, no one meant to blame Hermione. On the contrary, the male children of the Weasley family became interested in the magic that Hermione had used just now, and started asking questions around Hermione.
On the other hand, Mrs. Weasley, who had been standing aside, had a serious expression on her face. She stopped her children and looked at Hermione with a worried look on her face.
"Child, you can use magic here, but what you just used was ancient magic. You must know that the Ministry of Magic's testing of children is graded. It is difficult for Arthur and I to help you stop the ancient magic you used. ."
Hearing Mrs. Weasley's words, Hermione was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, took out the permit Dumbledore applied for from her arms and handed it to Mrs. Weasley.
"Don't worry, Mrs. Weasley, the Ministry of Magic will not ask anything. Professor Dumbledore helped me apply for permission to use magic outside of school."
Seeing the permit in Hermione's hand, Mrs. Weasley felt relieved and no longer cared about the chattering children at home. After a few simple instructions, she returned to the kitchen humming a song to prepare. Went for dinner.
It was just that Charles was suffering from this. After learning with Hermione that this was Professor Charles's ancient magic, all the men in the Weasley family, without exception, looked at the man standing not far away with hungry eyes. Shire.
Gemini and Ron wanted to learn it because the magic they performed looked so cool, but Patsy, who was already a senior and became a prefect, knew what ancient magic represented.
To put it simply, ancient magic is a shortcut to magicians. Countless wizards want to obtain this shortcut, but unfortunately, many ancient magics have been lost long ago, and the only remaining ancient magics are mastered by some pure magicians. In the hands of the Blood Family.
The name of the Holy 28 Clan is never a joke. His family originally had the inheritance of ancient magic. However, as time goes by, the ancient magic that his family originally mastered has long been destroyed. It is precisely because of this that Weasley The family was ostracized by the pure-blood family.
Charles looked at the Weasley family with tingling eyes and helplessly spread his hands. What else could he do?
In the end, under the constant nagging of the twins, Ciel started a small class with Ciel and began to teach some knowledge about ancient magic. As for Hermione, Ciel angrily appointed her as a teaching assistant. After all, he could not let her Charles took the blame alone.
Hermione didn't care, on the contrary, she enjoyed it. For her, sharing her knowledge, especially with her friends, was a very happy thing.
Mrs. Weasley, on the other hand, stood in the kitchen and looked at Charles who was giving lessons to her family in the yard with a smile. She couldn't hide the grateful look on her face.
