Chapter 113: Special Letters
In the room, Chris was sitting on the couch in the living room, talking to Mr. Weasley.
On the way back, Mr. Weasley noticed Fred and George's loveless expressions.
Out of his understanding of Molly and the twins, he didn't even return home after returning to the Burrow, and got out of the car and ran straight here.
As long as they are not in the Burrow, there will be no one to speak for the twins when they are beaten.
Molly has been very nervous these days because of a dark wizard at Hogwarts, and he can't eat or sleep well every day, and he looks distressed.
Now that things have finally passed, it's good to let her beat the child and relax, anyway, the twins have sent ready-made reasons, so don't use it in vain.
"Oh, dear." After meeting Kyle, Mr. Weasley smiled and said, "I didn't have time to ask you how you were doing at school. ”
"It's great." Kyle said, "The professors are very nice to get along with, and the students are very nice, and it is exactly what I dreamed of on campus." ”
"That's good." Mr. Weasley took a sip of whiskey, "Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, you're already in second grade...... Oh, and Ron, he's going to school this year too. ”
"Isn't it good?" Chris smiled beside him, "Then you and Molly can have a lot easier." ”
"yes, that's right." Mr. Weasley took another sip of his drink, "But if it's going to be easy, it's going to be another year, and Ginny is no more worrying than her brothers." ”
He then talks about some of Ginny's dark history and how she fought Ron at home.
Kyle had no interest in the rest of the business, so he took his luggage and went upstairs to his room, and by the time he came down again, Mr. Weasley was just about to leave.
"Really don't you go to dinner together, Molly has prepared a lot."
"Next time, Arthur." Chris refused: "Today is a day of reunion after a long absence, and Charlie has graduated, so you probably have a lot to say to him."
So, I'll go and drink with you later, and this time I've brought back authentic giggles from North America. ”
"That's great." Mr. Weasley's eyes lit up and he said, "I've wanted to try that for a long time." ”
Mr. Weasley, like Chris, likes to take two sips when he's fine, but they have one thing in common, that is, they never drink too much, and they always stop trying to keep themselves awake.
Unless something particularly pleasing to the public, such as the day Ginny was born, Mr. Weasley got drunk and pulled everyone who passed by to talk about his relationship with Mrs. Weasley.
This incident later became the black history he wanted to forget the most, and there was no one.
Shortly after Mr. Weasley left, there was a clanging sound in the kitchen.
Chicken thighs line up to coat themselves in egg wash and breadcrumbs, and knives float in the air, cutting cabbage and evenly sized filaments.
The dough next to it was struggling to stuff the filling into its stomach and then staggered into the oven, even spreading the oil on its own.
Diana had always disliked using magic to heat food directly, and she always felt that something was missing from what she made that way.
Soon, a sumptuous dinner was ready.
Coincidentally, Chris and Diana had completed their tasks almost at the same time the other day, just in time for them to get together today to celebrate the end of Kyle's school year.
The three of them at the dinner table were eating and talking, but most of the time, Kyle was telling them what had happened to him at school.
This is also what Chris and Diana care about the most.
Kyle thought about his school year and picked out some of the more interesting ones.
For example, his magical "forbidden mage" roommate, how exciting the school Quidditch matches are, and how he sells maps and trinkets with his friends.
As for the Bing Room and sneaking into the forbidden book section in the middle of the night, the Weasley brothers' screams had just ended, and Kyle didn't want to follow in their footsteps.
While Kyle spoke, Chris and Diana listened quietly, but soon their expressions changed.
"Wait......" Chris raised an eyebrow and couldn't help but interrupt Kyle, "You sold those Yamanashi branches for seven hundred Galleons?" ”
"That's just the ingredients." Kyle said earnestly, "From the pick-up...... Ahem, it took the six of us half a year to select the right branches and make the finished product, which is not easy.
Seven hundred Galleons, but it's just a little hard money. ”
"Well......" Chris gave him a suspicious look, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.
And the six little wizards earned seven hundred Galleons in half a year...... That's incredible enough.
He didn't have that when he was in school.
If Chris was just skeptical, Diana was pretty sure Kyle wasn't telling the truth.
In her opinion, Kyle would never waste half a year for a hundred Galleons, there is too much moisture in it, and half a month is about the same.
"That's right, Dad." At this point, Kyle seemed to think of something and reminded, "I don't know if Fred and George have told their family about their earning of Galleons, don't talk about it when you go to Mr. Weasley for a drink later." ”
Kyle really forgot, it had nothing to do with their gloating attitude at the station.
Chris took a sip of Butterbeer and mumbled in response.
After dinner, Chris helped clean up the table and went to Mr. Weasley with a delicate wine bottle.
Kyle returns to his room.
Although I haven't been back for most of the year, the room is very clean, and there is no bad smell, I think it should have been cleaned in advance.
His box was still on the floor, and Kyle cleaned it up briefly, pulling out a stack of parchment paper and placing it on his desk.
Before going to bed, he had one more thing to do, and that was the one he promised Connor on the train.
He took people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and he received one hundred and fifty Galleons, and if he didn't get things done, others would give him a bad review.
Kyle pulls out a quill and ink, and the room is soon filled with the sound of writing.
Kyle wrote two full pages of parchment before stopping, and he checked them to make sure they were okay before putting them in the envelope.
Raton flew in through the window and naturally lifted one leg.
"It's the same as before." Kyle looked at the name on the envelope and said, "Go to the Owl Post Office in Diagon Alley and send the letter from there." ”
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(End of chapter)