"Unless... It's that kind of lethal weapon..."The boy's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The twins were stunned for a moment, and said at the same time, "We don't get dangerous things." ”

"Hmm... I don't think it's safe to make your tongue ten times longer. Roger smiled: "And these toys you invented, you can't get any big orders..."

As he spoke, the boy casually shoved a biscuit into his mouth that he didn't know what effect it had.

"But we just want to open a joke shop. Fred shrugged his shoulders, unfazed by Roger's words.

Roger pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Now that Voldemort hasn't come back to stir up trouble, the wizarding world is still generally peaceful, and no matter how mischievous the twins are, it is unlikely that they will become a wizard's version of arms dealers for the time being... After all, they are still facing the older children who are going to school.

After sitting in the room for long, Ginny, Hermione, and Harry pushed open the door to the twins' room, but luckily they didn't enter, otherwise the small bedroom, which was already full of clutter, would have become crowded.

"Come on, Roger. I'll show you around," Ginny said with a gesture of head at the boy.

Roger lazily got up from the bed: "What's there to do around here?"

"It's better than a cat in the house. Ginny grabbed the boy by the arm and dragged him out of her brother's house.

A few of them went downstairs just in time for Mrs. Weasley to come back from the purchase, and she was a short, stocky, kind woman who perfectly suited all the characteristics of the profession of a housewife.

"It's nice to see you, and Hermione, and so are you. Mrs. Weasley greeted the newcomer warmly, and then asked, "Where are you going?"

"It's still early for dinner and I want to show them around. Ginny said.

"Don't run too far, I'll prepare a big table tonight. ”

"Don't worry, Mom. In response, Ginny pulled her little friend out of the house.

The famous Burrow in Harry Potter, Roger saw it, and it looked pretty much the same as it was described in the book: a large pigsty that used to look like a stone building, but then some rooms were built here and there, so high that it looked like a completely dangerous building.

There were four or five chimneys on the red roof, and a sign diagonally in front of the house read "Burrow". There were some high-top leather boots thrown next to the gate, and a rusty crucible. A few fat brown chickens pecked in the yard. The style of the farmhouse is remarkable.

Looking around, except for a dilapidated garage next to it, there is not a single house in a radius of several miles, but the green grass and the reeds by the river in the distance are quite elegant.

"It doesn't look good," Ginny said to the side of Roger's actions in large quantities of his own house, "It's far worse than your big house..."

"Are you sure it wasn't because your parents built the house like this on purpose?" Roger looked at the contrast between the Burrow's unique style and the surrounding scenery: "What a beautiful picture... If you didn't litter..."

For the broken leather shoes next to the gate, he still didn't hold back the desire to complain.

Ginny shrugged unconcernedly, and pointed to the hill in the distance: "Climb over that hill and you'll see Luna's house, and you'll definitely like the style of her house." ”

Roger nodded convincingly: "Well, I think so too..."

According to the description in the book in his memory, Luna's house is like a strange cylindrical shape, and there are a lot of magical plants planted in the yard, and Roger is very curious about what the airship Lee will smell like...

Behind the Burrow was a large, deserted garden, overgrown with weeds and surrounded by many intertwined trees at the base of the wall.

They took a few steps forward and saw Hermione's big ginger cat running around the garden, chasing something. The little thing was less than ten inches tall, covered in mud, and its hardy little feet were walking as fast as a potato with long legs.

"That's goblins, and Muggle gardens have them, but not as many as here... Dad was more tolerant of them and found them more interesting than he did. "Ginny is teaching science to Harry, a wizard who grew up in an ordinary society.

The goblin walked through the yard and slipped into one of the leather boots scattered by the door, and the cat put one of its claws into the boot to catch the goblin, but its claws were not long enough, and Roger heard the goblin giggling maniacally inside.

Hermione touched her arm a little uncomfortably, "This goblin reminds me of something bad..."

Ginny and Harry didn't quite understand what the girl meant.

"Like a dwarf without a Santa Claus costume?" Roger said suddenly, "Maybe your dad just saw this little thing and suddenly wrote that horror story... Just now Ginny said that ordinary people have this little thing in their gardens. ”

"What are you talking about?" asked Harry, confused.

"Uh... I'm sorry, but I didn't mention this when I wrote back to you before, because there was so much to write about it. Hermione said, detailing what they had been doing in the fog of the Hampston.

Roger was in charge of adding fuel and vinegar to the side, and surprised the two friends who didn't know much about the details.

After the whole story was told, Ginny pulled Hermione's hand with an excited face and exclaimed, "Oh my God! My dad said that monsters are very dangerous there, and the Ministry of Magic has worked hard to solve this problem, and you guys... Unexpectedly took the initiative!!"

"Not only did I win a big victory, but I also used so many spells, and the Ministry of Magic didn't pursue it..."The little savior was a little envious: "If only I were there..."

"What can you do when you go, drag us back or just join the enemy?" Roger, as always, began to taunt.

"Fart! I'm also very strong, okay!"

Roger sneered and snorted: "Even if your subordinates are defeated, they dare to say that they are strong?"

Harry's forehead flared up: "...... Don't be arrogant!When I can beat you, I'll definitely push you to the ground and rub you a hundred times!"

Roger smacked his lips contemptuously: "Tsk... I'm tired of hearing this, and I don't even have the slightest savior momentum... It's better to shout something like 'don't bully the young man to be poor', 'thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi' and the like~"

I don't want to talk to you! Little Harry burst into tears in his heart, he couldn't fight a fight, let alone a mouth cannon, when is this taunt that comes every three or five times a head!!