The village of Ottrey St. Kachpol, Devon, is a small village that is not well known.

Located closer to the south of the village, tucked away in a belt of small hills and trees. Most Muggles don't even know that there is a magical dwelling there, and that the Weasleys, "the most prosperous pure-blood family in the wizarding world", live.

It was a large stone house, at least four stories long, and it was built crookedly, as if it had been built with magic. Four or five chimneys stood on the red roof, and a sign reading "Burrow" stood diagonally next to the door.

The main entrance was surrounded by boots and rusty crucibles, a few brown fat chickens in the yard, and goblins building nests.

The first rays of dawn poured diagonally through the window into the cramped living room, and Molly Weasley, who had just dropped the children off the Hogwarts Express yesterday, had already woken up and was preparing breakfast for her husband and young daughter in the kitchen.

"Mom, I smell the aroma of fried eggs. ”

There was a creaking sound on the wooden staircase, and a little girl with fiery red hair walked down from the third floor holding a white-washed rabbit doll, rubbing her eyes in a daze.

"Oh, Ginny. Usually when Fred is there, I don't see you take the initiative to get up so well. ”

Glancing up at her youngest daughter, Ginny Weasley, Mrs. Weasley smiled softly - it seemed that little Ginny seemed to have grown up quite a bit since sending her brothers to Hogwarts yesterday.

"Come down, today's breakfast is your favorite omelette, with baked cabbage bread salad. ”

Mrs. Weasley beckoned, and as the children grew older, she cherished every opportunity to prepare breakfast for the family.

After all, in another year, when Ginny also entered Hogwarts, she would be the only one left in the Burrow for most of the time.

Ginny went downstairs and sat down at the table, placed her Mr. Rabbit in the chair where her brothers usually sit, looked left and right, and asked curiously, "Where's Daddy?"

"Go to the door and pick up today's Daily Prophet, and I'll be back in a moment. ”

Mrs. Weasley replied casually, commanding her wand and deftly flipping the egg in the frying pan.

"Mom, I had a nightmare last night in which Hogwarts was gone. ”

After a while, the girl tugged at the rabbit doll's ears in a bit of boredom and whispered a little uneasily.

"Oh, dear, it's just a nightmare. Rest assured, as long as Dumbledore is around, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is the safest place in the world, how can it disappear. ”

Mrs. Weasley shook her head with a dumb smile, as a member of the Order of the Phoenix, she knew too well how powerful the old wizard was.

When Ginny arrives at Hogwarts, she will find that there may not be a more peaceful and carefree learning environment in the wizarding world than Hogwarts.

But speaking of which, why hasn't Arthur come back yet?

By the time the kitchen was so far from the door, Arthur Weasley was already back at the table, reading the newspaper and waiting for the meal to start.

Mrs. Weasley glanced at the wall clock on the wall, wiped her hands on her apron, and was about to go out to see what was going on.

Boom!

Suddenly, the wooden doorway of the Burrow was violently pushed open, and Arthur Weasley stumbled in, shouting loudly.

"Molly, something is wrong! Something has happened at Hogwarts!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Mrs. Weasley frowned and looked at her husband with displeasure, sure enough, the personalities of the brothers Fred and George were inherited.

"I didn't say it, read today's newspaper!"

Arthur Weasley spoke quickly, slamming the Daily Prophet on the table, which he had read back and forth several times.

In the center of the first front page, a row of Gringotts elves sits, with the leprechaun in the center proudly showing a parchment contract to all.

Above the picture, there is a row of bold bold headings - [Hogwarts is about to be taken over by Gringotts?!]

"It's ridiculous!Are the editors of the Daily Prophet all cast a confusion spell?The goblins of Gringotts are crazy!" Molly Weasley said in disbelief as she quickly swept through the first edition.

Although she had never had a good opinion of the snobbish goblins at Gringotts with their noses on top of their heads, she had the impression that the goblins of Gringotts had never had such a serious problem with some important things.

"No, I'll have to write to Professor Dumbledore right away and ask what happened. Arthur, you finish breakfast with Ginny first. ”

Mrs. Weasley stamped her foot, waved her wand in distraught, moved her cooked breakfast to the table, and anxiously walked upstairs to the owl shed.

After all, counting Percy, Brother Fred George, and Ron, she now has four children studying at Hogwarts, not to mention that Ginny will also be of school age next year, so Mrs. Weasley can't help but be in a hurry.

The red-haired little Lori straightened up and looked curiously at the newspaper in her mother's hand, "What happened to Hogwarts?"

"Well, nothing...... My dear, you just need to eat the salad in the bowl obediently, these are the problems that we adults should worry about. ”

Arthur Weasley calmed down, touched his little daughter's head, and said gently.

"I'm not a kid anymore and I don't need anyone to accompany me for breakfast. Ginny Weasley tapped the table with her fork in displeasure, wrinkled her nose and snorted.

"Well, well, my little Ginny has grown up. Mr. Weasley nodded absentmindedly and coped casually, trying to suppress the irritability in his heart.

As a member of the Ministry of Magic, he is very aware of the Ministry's control over the Daily Prophet, and since the news has been released to the public, there is a good chance that the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, has already been notified of this matter.

However, such a big thing, why was there no news at all before.

Mr. Weasley felt that his brain was in disarray, and the newspaper descriptions were too crude and one-sided, and it was just a simple display of the contents of the Gringotts elves' press conference, and the specific situation was not explained too clearly.

"Then I'll go to the ministry and ask first. Mo Li, don't be too anxious, the ministry will definitely have a response to such a big matter, maybe a solution has been found now. And don't forget, with Professor Dumbledore here, he'll be in control. ”

Thinking of this, Arthur Weasley felt a little relieved, hurriedly stuffed his breakfast into his mouth, took off his coat from the hanger and put it on, walked to the stove and cleared his throat, and was about to use Floo powder to go to the Ministry of Magic.

Suddenly, a human head appeared in flames......

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Goo~ The round-faced fat chicken looked at it, well, yesterday's chapter didn't reach 1000 chapters, oh.

You see, it's proven to be really hard to stick to one thing, so why are you asking so hard for a cute Digimon?

Let's go to dinner first, and the activity continues. After eating, I took a look at yesterday's chapter and decided whether I was going to play Glory of Kings or Codeword~