"No, it's not going to end well, why let Romeo and Juliet both die... They should survive! Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I'm sorry, but this is the end of the story itself, I can't help it..."The boy shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "Or do you prefer the 'strong man' one?"

Hermione didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Okay, okay, wipe your tears... Let's see what time it is! If we don't sleep, we won't have to sleep..."Roger, who had come out of his body, pretended to look at his watch and exclaimed, "Anyway, I have to go over and lie down for a while, and you can watch it yourself." ”

One of the reasons for choosing the story of 'Choro' is that it is long enough that the attention of the three children will be diverted after the story is finished, and Roger can take advantage of the excuse that it is too late to get out.

Hermione, Ginny, and Harry reacted exactly as Roger had predicted, until he pushed open the door and walked to the twins' room opposite, and no one stopped him.

It wasn't until Harry lay down on the bed in Jon's room on the fifth floor with red circles under his eyes that he felt something was wrong: "We didn't go into Ginny's room to listen to the story, right?"

......

Roger felt that he had just laid down in the twins' room, and before he could sleep for a while, he was woken up by Mrs. Weasley.

"It's time to go, Roger, dear. She whispered, walking over to wake Fred and George.

Roger sat up with his mouth shut, it was still dark outside. Fred muttered something indistinctly as she was awakened by her mother.

"Why, it's time?" asked George, sleepy-eyed. However, Mrs. Weasley had already walked out of the room to call the others.

Everyone dressed silently, and even the twins, who had slept for several hours longer than Roger, were too sleepy to speak.

The three of them went downstairs into the kitchen, where Harry and Jon followed them, still yawning and stretching. Mrs. Weasley was stirring the contents of a cauldron on the stove as Mr. Weasley sat at the table, checking a large ball ticket made of parchment.

As they walked into the kitchen, Mr. Weasley looked up and spread his arms so they could see his clothes. He was wearing a top that looked like a golf shirt and a pair of very old jeans, which were a little too big for him to wear, and were tied with a wide cow belt.

"How?" asked Mr. Weasley eagerly, "we should have concealed our identities when we went... Am I like a Muggle, Harry?"?

"Like," said the little savior, smiling, "very good." ”?

"Why don't you see Bill, Charlie and Perry... Amber... Percy?" said George, yawning uncontrollably.

"Aren't they apparitions?" said Mrs. Weasley, placing the cauldron on the table and beginning to scoop the porridge into the bowls, "so they can sleep for a while." ”

"So, they're still sleeping?" Fred grumbled angrily.

"Evil magic!" Roger said disapprovingly as he judged their sleep.

Footsteps were heard in the hallway, and Hermione and Ginny walked into the kitchen, both of them looking very pale, their closed eyes a little red and swollen, as if they were sleepwalking.

And the little savior was in the same bad state, and he was about to lie on the table with a banging on his head.

"Why do we have to get up so early?" asked Ginny, rubbing her eyes, as she sat down at the table.

"We're going to go a little way...", and Mr. Weasley turned his attention to his daughter, who was talking to him, only to find that she was in an unusually bad state.

"Are you alright, is there something wrong with you?" he asked with concern.

"It's okay... It's just almost... I haven't slept all night...", Ginny's voice became smaller and smaller, and she was almost lying on the table.

"Haven't slept all night, what are you doing when you get back to the house so early?" asked Mrs. Weasley, frowning, overhearing the conversation.

"Ask Roger—" Little Ginny put down the sentence and fell asleep.

The Weasleys, the twins, and Jon, who had slept well and had already woken up, set their sights on Roger. And this thing, who is sneaking around with a bottle of tequila and pouring it into his cup.

He straightened up with his glass, only to find that most of the people in the room were staring at him...

The boy took a sip of the wheat-colored wine very naturally, and explained: "This is a functional drink in ordinary society, and I am used to having a little before breakfast..."

"I see that it says 55% ABV and the word 'agave,'" Mr. Weasley glanced at, making out the label on the bottle at an angle.

"Oops, I guess I took it wrong, I said how wrong the taste is..."Roger patted his head as if he had just realized.

Mr. Weasley suddenly remembered when he sent Ginny to Roger's house for the summer last year...

"You weren't going to be drinking too much last night!!"

"Alcohol!?" Mrs. Weasley, who was making breakfast, immediately asked in a loud voice, in a somewhat intimidating tone, "What's the matter, Arthur?"

Mr. Weasley hesitated, the words he had just blurted out and had no intention of telling his wife about it.

"Don't be nervous, Mrs. Weasley, it's all a little misunderstanding..."Roger drained the tequila from his cup and explained calmly, "We slept late last night discussing the scope of the Explosion Charm, and this drink..."

As he spoke, the boy bent down and took out the bottle from under the table: "... The label resembles 'agave', which leads to some misunderstanding by Mr. Weasley. ”

The logo on the bottle hasn't changed, but the Tequila on it has somehow changed to Black-Fly.

Quietly stuffing the wand back into his pocket, Roger looked up and drank the liquid in the bottle in one gulp, as if to prove it, and said with a comfortable expression: "Look, this is not wine..."

Mrs. Weasley immediately laughed kindly, and enthusiastically poured seven or eight sausages into his plate: "Drink less, you will be hungry if you eat less breakfast." ”

Roger grinned toothy, babyishly, and began to eat. Mr. Weasley was left fiddling suspiciously with the empty bottles on the table, remembering that he seemed to be seeing Tequila......

For breakfast, Hermione, Ginny, and Harry didn't eat much at all, and they were napping, and by the time they were ready to leave for the road, the three of them were still lying down.

Mrs. Weasley kissed Mr. Weasley on the cheek and said goodbye to the children, "I sent Bill, Charlie, and Percy on the road at noon... And you, have a great time, goodbye. ”