Chapter 9 Family

Ottery-St Catchpole Village.

This is one of the few traditional wizarding settlements in England.

Although it is said to be a settlement of wizards, it is actually a mixture of wizards and Muggles.

There are no more than ten wizarding families living here, and the only families with young wizards going to school, except Weasley, are the Diggory family on the other side of the village, the Fawcett family, and the Lovegood family on the mountain.

Those wizards who did not like to participate in the Muggle witch-hunting movement chose to hide among the Muggles. To use the Eastern saying, it was called "hiding in the city".

Ron is clearing away the weeds planted by the goblins.

It had only been cleaned up a week ago, but the gnomes living in the garden would use collected fairy wings mixed with cattail droppings to make fertilizer to accelerate the growth of weeds.

They feed on it.

On normal days, the goblins would secretly harvest these plants at night as long as they wait for the harvest day.

But Molly kicked Ron out and asked him to tidy up the garden.

Because Raven was going to be sent home by his teacher today, so naturally the house should not be too sloppy when the teacher comes to visit.

When Ron was very young, he knew that there was an older brother who lived outside with the old man.

When he was young, he felt that if there was a George Fred living outside with the old man, the two of them would torture each other and it would be hard for them.

But until Christmas when I was five years old,

Ron gave up this naive idea when he followed his family into the Nicolème Manor.

But there is no jealousy. After all, Raven treats his family very well and will ask Phineas to give everyone some fun things.

For example, there are gold, silver, green, white and other rare colors in Ginny's room, such as velvet and the sniffing team.

Another example is the golden unicorn fetal hair scarf that everyone in the family has.

It would be better if Raven wasn't so fond of borrowing his brothers' arms.

"Little Ronnie, can you lend me your arm for a day? I'll give it back to you tomorrow. I'm going to do an experiment. The perception of the alchemist's hand is almost useless."

Ron still remembered Raven's attitude at that time being so casual.

Only 5 years old, Ron was so fascinated by those French snacks with unique taste that he could not think of so much, so he nodded.

I don't feel anything either.

Raven used special scissors, squeak, cut it out, squeak, squeak and put it on, and the arm could be used.

Afterwards, Ron held up a pair of iron arms and cried loudly in the manor looking for his mother.

If they hadn't seen George, Fred, and Raven taking turns borrowing their arms and giving them back in the next few days, they wouldn't have been so nervous.

Ron thought his arm would have sequelae!

Afterwards, thinking back to the strange expression on George Fred's face, Ron realized that Raven seemed like a gentle and reliable big brother, just like George Fred.

They are all wilted!

Didi, didi.

Car horns and engines sounded in the air.

So Molly called the children who were still studying in England to come to the door.

A car with a white roof and a hydrangea blue body appeared out of the air.

Slowly landed on the lawn at the door.

Arthur opened the car door and helped Nicoléme out.

Raven, on the other hand, opened the door and ran to the trunk, taking out the prepared items.

Two horned owls, one for Percy and one for Ron.

Everyone at Hogwarts knows that the messenger of the Weasley twins is a phoenix named Phineas.

The same name as the most annoying headmaster of Hogwarts [Phineas Black].

Because he and Raven were conceived together, Phineas was naturally close to George and Freed, and he would play with them at Hogwarts when he had nothing to do.

The two have a very good relationship, running errands and collecting mail is no problem.

But the messenger responsibility of the rest of the family still fell on old Gray Owl Errol.

Bill and Charlie were abroad and were using the communication system of the company where they worked.

So currently the only ones who need owls at home are Percy and Ron.

Of course, how could one forget little Ginny.

Passing the cages in their hands to Percy and Ron respectively,

Raven stretched out his two paws, ruffled his sister's hair, and put the reservation voucher for the Eela Owl Store into her hand before the little girl got angry.

"I asked the store manager. The one I ordered belongs to the same parent as Harry Potter's snowy owl. I can take it home next year," Raven added.

Ginny's face turned red, but she didn't stop holding it in her hands as she carefully put it away like a rare treasure.

Of course, I didn't forget to give Raven a "wow" on the right side of his face that he stretched out.

The satisfied smile on Raven's face hadn't faded yet, and his two elbows were placed on Raven's neck, one on the left and the other on the right.

George Fred's accusing words also reached his ears from left to right.

"Obviously they should look the same, but you secretly make yourself look better!"

"Is this what you often call involution? Are you trying to involve us both to death?"

"Percy, Ronnie, and little Ginny all have gifts."

"As brothers, the two of us have nothing."

"Raven, you've done all the bad things!"

"Raven, you're going to die!"

Justice has not yet been carried out for George Fred.

The two of them were slapped on the top of their heads at the same time.

Molly finally finished the small talk and could take a good look at her son who had a rough life (Molly's perspective).

"My poor child left his parents at such a young age. It's all my fault, mom xxxxxxx"

As Ms. Molly was talking, she hugged Raven and started crying, and she couldn't hear anything she said clearly.

Arthur, who was next to him, also came forward, just gently hugged his wife and child, and said happily.

"Welcome home, kid."

Then he looked around,

"Everyone, stop standing around and come inside to chat."

So everyone laughed and walked towards the Burrow and towards their home.

Before entering, Raven seemed to have thought of something and said.

"Bewildered by those two scourges,

Owls are just household items, this is a gift for everyone. "

Then Raven took off the reduced and portable parchment from his waist, opened the pages, took out a stack of documents, and raised it.

"The document is stamped by the British Ministry of Magic and authorized to use the Traceless Stretch Spell. We can live in the Grand House."

Hearing this, the happiest people were George, Fred and Ron.

Fortunately for Percy, he has experienced a time when his home was enough.

Fried, on the other hand, had been squeezed in with George since he was a child, and had to give up a lot of space to Ginny.

Ron was one year older than Ginny, and the terrace room on the third floor was reserved for Ginny. He lived in a small room on the fifth floor, keeping company with the ghouls in the attic.

There are three more howling monkeys in the Burrow today.

December 1991, 9

kings cross station

9? Platform.

Molly held Ginny's hand and beckoned her little monkeys forward.

"Okay, Percy, you're first."

Percy pushed the cart, supported the owl, and rushed towards the third pillar between platform nine and platform ten.

"Fred, go ahead." Molly motioned to the little monkey behind.

"He's not Fred, I am." The one closer to Molly spoke.

"Madam, you still call yourself our mother." The one at the back answered.

"Sorry, George, go ahead." Molly pointed back helplessly.

"Sorry, Mom, actually I am Fred." Fred ran quickly and rushed into the wall before the iron fist of motherly love came down.

The other one's face fluctuated for a while, and after becoming a little more handsome, he said to Molly.

"Sorry, Mom, it was a confusion spell. George followed Percy and ran away a long time ago." Raven, who was very happy, also rushed into platform 9?.

The operation of the three brothers really showed off to Ron, and he knew that Raven was even more outrageous than those two guys, so he even used the confusion spell.

Just as Molly was about to greet him, a weak, unfamiliar voice came over.

"excuse me."

The speaker was a thin, dark-haired boy wearing round glasses.

He pushed his luggage and cage and stood beside platform nine, looking helpless.

Seeing the snowy owl placed on the luggage cart, Molly knew that it was a little wizard, but she didn't know why it was a person.

"What should I do..." Seeing the black-haired boy, he didn't look very confident.

Molly took the initiative to speak.

"How do you get to the platform? Don't worry, dear,

This is Ron, it's his first time to go to Hogwarts, you just need to go through the wall in front,

If you feel nervous, you can speed up and rush over.

Go ahead and good luck. "Molly encouraged.