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As the long time passed, everyone gradually accepted the fact that Ron had become a prefect.

After the initial shock, Ron also began to get used to the change of identity brought about by the prefect.

As Percy had done, he began to display his prefect badge, swinging it from side to side.

First on the table, then into the pockets of his jeans, then he took out the folded school uniform robe and put it on, and placed the badge on top of it, as if to see how well the red lined the black would work.

He did his best to get everyone's attention, and it wasn't until George and Fred couldn't stand it anymore and offered to stick the badge to his forehead with a permanent sticking charm, and then Ron carefully wrapped it in a maroon sock and locked it in a school box.

At about six o'clock, Mrs. Weasley returned from Diagon Alley.

She was holding a stack of books, food, and gifts for Ron.

"Alright, don't rush to open it yet, everyone is coming for dinner, and I want you all to go downstairs and help. She said.

After a busy day, in the basement below, Mrs. Weasley hung a bright red banner high above the sumptuous dining table, which read: Congratulations to Ron and Hermione on their election as prefects.

She was in a very good mood and had never seen her so happy during the whole holiday.

"We should have a little party instead of sitting and eating in a serious way!" she said, looking at the banner with satisfaction, "Looks pretty good, doesn't it? I've got another one ready to wait until the news is announced." ”

"So, what the hell is that news?" Fred asked, and Mrs. Weasley didn't bother with him at all.

It's not easy to get a word from her, and she doesn't give them a chance at all.

"Your father and Bill are on their way, Ron, I sent an owl to deliver a letter to both of them, and they were thrilled. Seeing Ron, who had just walked into the kitchen, Mrs. Weasley said with a smile on her face, "Minerva is going to come with them, they can get detailed information from her." ”

Fred rolled his eyes and made a motion that he was about to faint.

"Did you hear what Mommy just said?" said George, in a low voice, as Mrs. Weasley went back to tending to the fire, "She said there was a banner, where do you think it would be hidden?"

"It must be in her room!" Fred said, looking around, "I can't go on like this, I'm going crazy with repression, and we're going to have to find out what that news is." ”

"When we sneak into Mommy's room, you have to stay here and get her attention. George said.

"You can't ......," Hermione could say before the twins apparitions vanished.

Evan wasn't sure if they could find the banner, and everyone was curious about it.

Just then, Lupin, Tonks, and Kingsley Shacklele arrived, and everyone hurried over to greet them.

After a few more minutes, Mad-Eye Moody also walked in with heavy steps, he hadn't been here in a long time!

"Oh, Alasto, I'm glad you're here. As the Mad-Eye man took off his travel cloak, Mrs. Weasley said happily, "We've been asking you for a long time if you could see what was in that desk in the drawing-room?" ”

While the old house was being cleaned, the desk kept shaking.

Lupin thinks it's a Boggart, but to be on the safe side, Mrs. Weasley thinks it's better to tell Moody to take a look at it first.

"No problem, Molly. Moody's electric blue eyes rolled upward, staring at the kitchen ceiling, and said in a rough voice, "The living room, the desk in the corner." Ah, I see, yes, it's a boggart, do you need me to go up and get it out, Molly?"

"No, no, I'll come by myself later, you have a drink, actually, we're having a little celebration. Mrs. Weasley said with a smile, gesturing to the bright red banner, "The fourth prefect of the family!"

"Prefect?" Moody growled, his ordinary eyes staring at Ron, his magical eyes flickering and staring out of his head, "yes, congratulations, authority figures get in trouble, but I think Dumbledore must have thought you could resist most powerful curses, or he wouldn't have chosen you." ”

Ron seemed taken aback when he heard this, and the smug expression on his face disappeared in an instant.

At this time, his father and eldest brother returned, and he didn't have to bother to answer.

Mr. Weasley and Bill returned with Professor McGonagall.

She was dressed in a very strange Muggle outfit, and the expression on her face was as serious as usual, if not more serious.

"Minerva, is that news confirmed?" asked Mrs. Weasley hurriedly.

"Confirmed, Dumbledore just left the board and he asked me to announce it, and to be honest, I didn't expect ......"

Everyone looked up at Professor McGonagall, wondering what the big news she was about to announce.

Evan had the illusion that Professor McGonagall, Mr. Weasley, and Bill had been staring at him since they came in.

They had beaming smiles on their faces, and the big news that was about to be announced seemed to have something to do with him.

With a bang, Fred and George suddenly appeared out of the air, panicked, with expressions of extreme shock on their faces.

They seemed to have seen something incredible, and they were so excited that they were holding a bright red banner in their hands.

"Oh my God, Aven, I can't believe it......" Fred said.

"Look what we've found, it's incredible, how can they do that?!" George shook the banner in his hand vigorously.

Everyone in the kitchen looked at them in amazement, not yet figuring out what was going on.

In the next second, Fred and George said at the same time, "Evan, you have been elected president of the boys' student council!"

What, the president of the boys' student council?!

Evan was stunned for a moment before realizing what they were talking about, and quickly turned to look at Professor McGonagall.

How is this possible, this is simply incredible!

"Yes, Dumbledore went out of his way to get it to the school board, Avan!" Professor McGonagall smiled as well, happy for him, "After a few days of discussion, they finally agreed that you would become the new president of the Boys' Student Council, the youngest elected candidate in nearly a thousand years......"

After a brief silence, the kitchen came alive with everyone coming to congratulate Aven.

It's nothing short of a miracle, I've never heard of a fourth-year student union becoming a student council president.

The ceiling of the entire kitchen was almost blown over by the sound of celebration, and compared to the news, Ron and Hermione became prefects was nothing more than the natural thing, far less shocking than the fact that Evan became the president of the student council......