It was Rig's first visit to the Burrow, and Ron had spoken to him and Harry countless times during the night chat in his bedroom.

Harry had been fascinated by the Burrow for a long time.

The Dai family described by Rig is too aristocratic, with fountains flowing with gold gallons and lavish decorations...... Harry couldn't help but frown when he heard this, he remembered the little Malfoy with his chin cocked and the Slytherin nobles who had made a bad impression on him.

The Dai Mansion is not the wizarding family that a Muggle-born wizard like Harry expects, and the Weasley family is just right.

Free and comfortable.

A spacious yard where you can run around, Ron happily recalls that he and the twins made the whole front yard goblin jump.

Yes, in addition to the chickens in Ron's house, there are also goblins.

This incident shook Rig for a hundred years.

If the house-elf Iron Belly of Dai's old mansion found out that there were goblins in their home, they would definitely be angry and ashamed to let that goblin go extinct.

The presence of goblins in the house can only mean one thing, that is, the wizard family not only has no money, but also has no time to take care of their own land.

By the time Rig heard that Ron was neighboring with a ghoul, his jaw was dropping to the ground.

Although the ghoul is not a very dangerous creature in the wizarding world, it is ugly and treacherous, moaning constantly and occasionally throwing things around.

What Rig thinks, ghouls are by no means a good family member, but Ron is quite fond of his little friends.

If ghouls stopped banging on iron pipes in the middle of the night to disturb people's dreams, Ron would like him more.

Harry couldn't wait to meet the ghouls, too.

Ron even promised him that he would be able to silence the ghoul for a little while so that Harry could touch it.

Rig, who heard this, and Hermione, who was doing her homework, looked at each other, and began to wax Harry, who was simply silly, for believing Ron's words.

Rig followed Professor Snape as they walked briskly towards the strange-looking house.

When Ron talks about his family, he never talks about it...... Rig looked up at the small four- or five-story building.

If we had to define the Weasley family, Rig felt that his house had the beauty of illegal buildings.

This is indeed a house full of freedom, and every room is like a temporary idea of the designer, with varying heights and styles, and built crookedly.

Walking on the way to this small building, if this building was not made of magic, Rig would have feared for his life.

But it's very Weasley, and it's Burrow.

The Burrow is Ron's own name, the name of his family, Ron is proud of this name, he thinks it's a very cool name.

Listening to the crowing of chickens and pigs in the distance, and the loud reprimand coming from inside the house, Rig's face slowly smiled.

The breath of life was a good relief from his recent nervousness, and Rig quickened his pace, he couldn't wait to see the look on his brother's face when he saw Professor Snape.

Snape slowly followed Rig, who had suddenly overtaken him, and he looked around the Burrow, gauging what to look out for.

Soon, though, Snape realized that his efforts had been in vain.

The Weasleys were indeed hospitable, they didn't set any warning spells at all, and the only Muggle expulsion spell seemed to have been updated for a long time with the tacit approval of their master.

Rig looked curiously at the Muggle World jeans drying in the yard, and even the floral dressing gowns that he thought looked good with the aesthetic of a Muggle he had been a Muggle all his life.

This was indeed a commendable thing, and the last time he took the Hogwarts train home, Rig had seen enough of the wizards' exploration and interpretation of Muggle clothes on the platform.

He even saw a little wizard put lace briefs over his arm, thinking it was some kind of decoration.

But thinking about the Weasleys' bunch of men, Rig closed his eyes in pain, thinking that maybe the women's dressing gown was Arthur Weasley's.

Perhaps because it was still early in the morning, Rieg had finished eating, and Snape set out with him, and it was still dawn, and the Weasley's chickens were walking around in vigour, patrolling their territory, and occasionally fighting with the goblins that suddenly appeared, pecking the goblins everywhere.

As Rig and Snape got closer, the reprimand they had heard before grew clearer, it was Mrs. Weasley's growl.

Also, Rig pressed the corners of his mouth down as he heard who was the object of this roar.

"Knock knock!"

Rig knocked on the Burrow's closed door, followed by a young female voice screaming, "Mommy, I hear someone knocking on the door!" ”

"I say it again, girls can't scream!" The hurried footsteps drew nearer, and Mrs. Weasley drowned out Ginny's screams again with a loud voice, and Ginny sat down at the table unhappily and poked the mashed potatoes with her fork.

Rig straightened his outfit and stood quietly in front of the door, waiting for Mrs. Weasley to open the door at a trot.

Snape stood behind Rigg with a blank face, his lips pursed tightly, his face like a stone sculpture.

His hair was unusually fresh and fluffy, and Narcissa Malfoy and Lucius Malfoy didn't know what new products they had used for Snape, an old friend, and even after a week, Snape's hair was still well styled.

It could also be because Snape didn't wash his hair at all this week.

The footsteps grew closer, and finally stopped at the door.

"Click."

The door to Weasley's house is also very simple, there is no magic protection, a simple physical door lock, remove the horizontal plate, the door can be opened.

Mr. Weasley, who created the Renovation Burrow, claimed that it was an inspiration he got from the Muggle world.

It's not that the Weasleys don't want to spend 3 gold gallons on a new magic door.

Mrs. Weasley opened the door, and she poked her head out in confusion, and when she saw Rig, she exclaimed in surprise, "Rieg! I remember you, come in, come in, it's still a little cold in the morning. ”

The wooden door was pulled open, and Rig could see behind Mrs. Weasley, and the living room was full of people, two tall red-haired figures running around the dining table.

"Hello Mrs. Weasley," Rig greeted obediently, "I promised Ron to come and play with him on vacation." This is our Potions course professor Snape, and I've been living at Hogwarts lately, so I've been living at Hogwarts for some things, so I've been coming out with a professor. ”

Grabbing Rig's finger and asking him if he was cold, Mrs. Weasley noticed that there was a black man behind Rig.

She looked at Snape with some embarrassment.

Mrs. Weasley knew Snape, of course, but she didn't expect to meet her children's Potions professor during the holidays.

Snape gave an emotionless smirk, his hand pressed against Rig's shoulder.

Oh, my God. Finally got out of a chapter. Keep going

Ask for recommended tickets and commuter passes!!

(End of chapter)