Chapter 490 Prefect Position

The next day, Levin went to the Ministry of Magic and completed the registration work for the villa.

In fact, this kind of procedure should have been completed before the construction. Levin simply got on the bus first and then paid for the ticket. However, since Gianna had already greeted him before, the registration process went extremely smoothly.

Next, Levin went to the Floo Network Management Bureau of the Department of Magical Transportation and applied to connect the villa's fireplace to the Floo Network.

The Department of Magical Transportation does not belong to Jaina's sphere of influence, but it is now the honeymoon period between the two factions. The staff did not intend to offend Levin, a big figure in Jaina's faction, so the green light was still given and the floo was quickly completed. Network connection.

At the same time, the Delacours also returned to Hogsmeade to buy daily necessities for Fleur and Gabrielle. They shuttled through the bustling streets and went to and from major shops.

Choose from bed sheets, curtains, kitchen utensils and other commonly used household items.

These tasks are not complicated. In just two or three days, the villa is decorated into a warm and popular home.

Seeing the sisters settled in, the Delacours were finally able to return to the high point with peace of mind.

The heat of this summer seems to be unable to dissipate. Even in mid-August, the sun is still scorching the earth mercilessly. The sunny weather that lasted for more than ten days made the whole of England feel like it was placed in a huge steamer, and the ground was like a pot of potion that had just been boiled, steaming.

Under such scorching heat, in No. 12 Grimmauld Place, the old house of the Black family, now the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, Harry Potter's mood was even more irritable than in this hot weather.

He sat at the dining table where the cups and plates were messy, opened a copy of the Daily Prophet in his hand, and frowned.

At this time, his eyes were attracted by the photo on the first page of the Daily Prophet.

The photo showed none other than his old acquaintance, Fleur Delacour, who was participating in the Triwizard Tournament. She was dressed up and radiant, as if she were a big star. Her slender fingers pointed at a TV, her red lips slightly parted, and she was enthusiastically calling on readers to go to Hogsmeade or Diagon Alley on the weekend to experience the Arcane Magic TV pilot.

The advertisement occupies the most eye-catching position, and the large text and dazzling pictures are impossible to ignore.

"All wizards who come to participate can participate in the lottery. The 10 highest prizes will receive the newly developed magic TV worth 200 gold galleons for free. The 100 second prizes will receive a TV worth 50 gold galleons. coupon......"

"Look at this!" Harry couldn't help shouting.

He temporarily put aside his inner annoyance and pushed the newspaper towards Sirius who was sitting opposite, "Can you believe it? Muggle televisions were actually introduced into the wizarding world-||!"

Sirius frowned and stared at the first page of the "Daily Prophet" with a very gloomy look: "Look at this front page, it is completely occupied by this TV advertisement! Fudge must have done this on purpose!"

His tone was indignant, "This is simply manipulating the media. Harry was dragged to court for a trivial matter like casting a spell during the holidays. He was dragged to court for trial. The matter was even taken seriously by the Daily Prophet. It was reported as a front-page headline. But such a big thing, such as a dementor attacking an innocent little wizard for no reason, was hidden in the corner by the two mainstream media outlets, "Daily Prophet" and "The Quibbler", without even a photo None of them deserve it!”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but slap the table, "That's all. The Daily Prophet actually downplayed this as an accident and didn't mention the dementors at all.

After saying that, Sirius angrily threw the newspaper on the table, then stood up suddenly and left his seat.

He walked straight to his mother's room, the door slammed shut, and then came the quarrel between him and his mother's portrait.

He took this kind of thing as a way to vent.

The remaining people at the dinner table looked at each other with worry in their eyes.

They all knew that Sirius had been dissatisfied with the Daily Prophet and Fudge for more than a day or two, but today he seemed particularly excited.

At this moment, Ginny walked in from outside the room holding five envelopes in her hand, breaking the quiet atmosphere.

"The book list for next semester is here, so early." She said as she threw one of the envelopes towards Harry. Harry was in a daze facing the direction Sirius left when he was suddenly woken up by Ginny's envelope.

Harry came to his senses and opened his envelope. There are two pieces of parchment inside, one is a notice to remind him that school will start on September 1st [the other is a list of books he needs to buy for the next school year.

Looking at the densely packed book titles on the list, Harry couldn't help but feel a headache.

"It seems we have to find time to go shopping in Diagon Alley." Harry said, "In addition to buying new books, I also need to buy a new cauldron. Ronald, what do you think? Ronald….

Harry turned to look at Ronald, only to find that he was frozen in place like a statue, his mouth slightly open, staring blankly at the letter from Hogwarts in his hand.

"Ronald? What's wrong with you?" Harry asked doubtfully, walking around behind Ronald and looking curiously.

When he saw the contents on the parchment clearly, his mouth opened wide. His posture and expression were almost exactly the same as Ronald's.

"Harry, have you got it?" Hermione's voice suddenly rang out. Her face turned red and she stared at the envelope in her hand without raising her head. "I'm a prefect too, Harry. I'm a prefect too!"

Even though she was already the second-in-command of the Academy of Knowledge and the number one warrior in the Triwizard Tournament, the position of prefect still made her happy.

Because this represents the recognition of her by the professors at Hogwarts.

"No, Hermione." Harry's voice was dry. He understood Hermione's excitement and expectation, but he had to point out the fact, "It's Ronald, not me.

"Ronald?" Hermione raised her head suddenly, her eyes fell on the red and gold badge in Ronald's hand, and she was also shocked.

Ronald can actually become a prefect?

She suddenly felt that her prefect position became less attractive.

Ronald turned around, raised his eyebrows, and had a triumphant expression on his face.

Hermione frowned, a look of disgust on her face.

At this moment, Mrs. Molly Weasley rushed over, put her arms tightly around Ronald's neck, and kissed him passionately on the face.

"Oh, Ronald, you are so great! Prefect! Everyone in our family is a prefect! I'm going to buy you a set of red and gold pajamas. It will look great with your badge!"

"Obviously, mother does not regard us as her children." George and Fred looked at each other and spread their hands helplessly.

".々Mom...don't...Mom, please hold on..."

Ronald murmured, his voice trembling a little, as if he had been frightened by his mother's enthusiasm.

He desperately tried to break free from his mother's arms, but Mrs. Weasley's strength was surprisingly strong, making it impossible for him to move.

Harry's heart seemed to be pulled by some indescribable emotion, and he didn't want to face the scene in front of him anymore, so he grabbed his envelope and turned around and walked towards his room.

Hermione blinked, seeming to notice the subtle change in Harry's mood.

She followed Harry into the room, with a hint of hesitation in her voice: "Are you okay, Harry?"

"That's great, Hermione," Harry put on an exaggeratedly enthusiastic face, but there was a hint of unnaturalness in his voice, "That's great. Prefect, that's amazing.

However, his eyes kept evading and never met Hermione's.

Hermione said "Thank you" softly, and then continued hesitantly:

"Harry, actually I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm going back to Levin's place. We had a meeting scheduled before. After that... there will be a formal welcome party for Fleur."

In fact, this so-called "welcome meeting" is far from simple as it seems.

It is actually the initiation ceremony of the Genius Club (Zhao De), and Fleur and her sister Gabrielle, as well as Ginny and Astoria will officially join the club in this ceremony and can take It is a permanent elixir that allows you to enter and exit the tower at will and use various facilities.

But these are not enough to impress outsiders.

"What? You've only been here for a day, are you leaving now?"

Harry was a little stunned, then returned to his original expression, and nodded blankly, still with that excessive enthusiasm in his tone: "Oh, okay, Hermione. Please say hello to Levin for me. You go, I wish you the best. all the best."

Hermione hesitated before leaving.

She seemed to have something to say to Harry, but in the end she did not say, "Harry, you are actually better than Ronald and more suitable to be a prefect."

Ginny was waiting for Hermione at the door, and the two left No. 12 Grimmauld Place together.

Harry slowly walked back to the bed, fell down on the bed, and stared blankly at the foot of the wardrobe.

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