Chapter Ninety-Two: The Burrow
The Mask of Pain, worth 29 Galleons, was scrapped, but Norlin was not distressed at all.
On the contrary, he felt that this wave of blood was earned.
Able to allow him to touch the fur of soul magic, this mask shattered in two was definitely worth the price. It's just that this kind of magic consumes a lot of energy, and he already feels a little tired.
He put away the pieces of his mask and placed them in his pocket where he had cast the Infinite Stretch Charm. This thing can't be littered, and if it is picked up by a Muggle, it could be in serious trouble.
Norlin packed his things, wrote back to the Weasley twins, and fell asleep in bed contentedly.
The next day, he was woken up by a sharp knock on the door.
He opened the door in a daze, and was greeted by the smiling faces of the Weasley twins.
"I said, why don't you connect to Floo at home, it's not easy for Fred and I to find the address of the Muggle world."
George said with a big grin, striding into Nolin's house, looking curiously from side to side, full of interest in all the electrical equipment in the house.
"I don't have time to go to the Ministry of Magic."
Norlin rubbed his eyes, muttered, and walked to the bathroom to get ready to wash.
Actually, it's not that he doesn't have time, it's just that he's lazy. And he doesn't usually need to use the Floo network, so there is no need to install it.
Fred had already picked up the TV remote and didn't know how to use it. Norlin helped him flip the switch, and a talk show quickly appeared on the TV screen.
The twins were immediately drawn to the past. They had little contact with the Muggle world and knew nothing about television programs, at which point they were amazed at how realistic the images on television were more realistic than magical images.
When Norlin came out with a change of clothes, the twins were pointing to the TV and laughing.
"I bet Lee usually watches this a lot of TV — on TV."
Fred laughed almost out of breath and said firmly.
"I said where he usually got so much sassy talk, it turned out that he went to school on TV, ......"
George wasn't much better than him. They all remembered that Lee Jordan could often come up with something humorous.
"I think you two are more powerful, and you can match him if you haven't seen it."
Norin laughed, when it comes to the level of funny, the two of them are worthy masters.
"I kind of know why Dad likes to study Muggle things so much."
George said, and Fred thought Norlin didn't know, explaining, "Our dad was the head of the Department for the Prohibition of the Misuse of Muggle Objects at the Ministry of Magic, but he often violated his own Muggle Protection Act. Our shed was full of Muggle-made items, and he liked to take them apart and cast magic. ”
"Mom doesn't know how many times I've quarreled with him for this, and now I understand his fun."
George added.
"Then he must be a very interesting person."
Norlin said as he put a few robes in his pocket.
"Let's go, he must have a lot of questions for you after meeting you."
They had come to pick up Norin and take him to the Burrow today.
"How to get there?"
Norlin asked, as far as he knew, the Burrow was outside the village of Ottery-St. Cachpole, and even the postman did not know its location. And neither the twins nor he had learned to apparition.
"By bus, of course."
"The Magic Knight Bus can reach anywhere in England," said Joe. ”
Norlin then remembered that there was still this magical bus in the wizarding world.
"Let's go."
Norlin locked the door, and the twins stood in the street with their wands outstretched. It didn't take long for a double-decker bus to rush towards it and hit the twins before hitting the brakes.
"I hope it didn't scare you."
A London voice came from the bus. The car door opened, and a young man with acne-covered face smiled and said, "Where to go?" ”
"The village of St. Cachpol."
George said, taking the lead in getting into the car.
"It's not close...... Three people, one Galleon. ”
Fred was digging into his pocket with a painful face, and Norlin had already bounced a Galleon out, and said:
"I'll do it. I should pay for the fare when I go to your house. ”
Conductor Stan Sampak caught Garon steadily, smiled and said, "Sit tight!" ”
It was only a second or two from static to moving, and when the bus was speeding away, Norlin was almost thrown behind. Fortunately, the twins, who had been prepared, took him by the hand and avoided this embarrassment.
"I'm ......"
Norlin almost blurted out greeting his elder. After such a long time, Norlin had forgotten that the Magic Knight Bus would be so new.
Buses shuttle through the city, alleys, buildings and so on, there are no gaps in the area. Interestingly, no matter how thin the shape of the car becomes, nothing unusual can be felt in the car.
It's just that the speed of the car is too fast, and Norlin feels a tumbling in his stomach.
As he got out of the car, Norlin listened to Stan Sanpark's shouting, "Welcome back next time!" Expressionlessly, wondering if I was going to cast a curse on him.
They were on the banks of the River Ott in County Derry, south of a village. Looking around, a patch of green grass made him feel a little better.
The Burrow is tucked away in a small hill and trees. A sizable, ramshackle house sits on a manor house with a small lake, with a garage and hedged yard.
Obviously, the Burrow doesn't fit the specifications of wizards, especially pure-blood wizarding families, but for Muggles, it's full of wonders, magical creatures and magical items.
When Norlin followed the Weasley twins into the manor, he could easily see the goblins churning in the dirt, and the tree guard Cauldron leaned against the tree and looked at him curiously.
White smoke billowed from the long chimneys of the Burrow.
"Every time a guest comes, my mother prepares lunch carefully."
George said with a smile, pushed the door open, and shouted:
"Mom, we've brought people!"
Several doors upstairs were pushed open at the same time. Red-haired heads poked out and looked curiously at the door through the stairs.
Out of the kitchen came a fat woman in an apron, holding a wand in one hand, and a kind smile on her slightly wrinkled face, said:
"It must be Norin, right? At first glance, he is a good boy. Sit down, and the dish will be ready in no time. ”
Although Norlin was tempted to ask her how she could see it, he smiled, took a brand new crucible from his pocket, and said:
"When I first arrived, I was treated as a gift as a guest."
I really didn't expect a child from Norin to come to the door with a gift, Mo Li was stunned for a moment, took a deep look at Norin, and said:
"That's so polite. Sit down, Arthur will be back soon, I'll finish the dish first. ”
With that, she waved her wand back to the kitchen, and there was a crackling sound.
"You didn't tell us when you prepared a gift!"
George said with a disgruntled expression.
"It's a matter of etiquette......
Norlin tried to argue, but Fred whispered, "You can give it to us in Galleons, and Mom doesn't care about the amount anyway." ”
"Forehead ......"
Norlin was speechless for a moment.