Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones.

Chapter 809
“Here, Harry, have a taste.” After Harry sat down, Mrs. Weasley used her fork to put a piece of roasted sausage from her plate onto Harry’s plate. “This sausage is absolutely delicious!”

"Oh, thank you, cough cough cough. Thank you." Harry accepted the grilled sausage from Mrs. Weasley with a little embarrassment, feeling a warm feeling in his heart.

Although he and Ron were violently dragged out of bed by Hermione, the Weasleys' warmth and care made Harry immediately forget his fatigue and exhaustion.

Harry took a bite of the fragrant grilled sausage, his taste buds instantly filled with its delicious flavor. He smiled at Mrs. Weasley and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Weasley, this sausage is really delicious!"

“Eat more, Harry, you’re too thin!” Mrs. Weasley smiled with satisfaction, then reached out and touched Harry’s somewhat messy hair.

“Um, thank you, Mrs. Weasley.” Harry started to get a little embarrassed.

Ginny, who was sitting next to Harry, glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, then stood up, walked to the dining table, took some fruit and some dessert, and quietly went to Harry's side and placed them in front of him.

“These desserts are delicious, Harry, you...you should try some,” Ginny said softly, then walked back to her seat.

She showed Harry the plate.

"Thank you, Ginny." Ron unceremoniously forked a few pieces of fruit from his plate. "I've eaten too much meat, so I need some fruit to cleanse my palate."

After saying that, Ron stuffed the few slices of watermelon and pineapple from the plate into his mouth, which he was chewing.

Seeing Ron's behavior, Ginny's expression changed slightly, but she didn't say anything.

"Oh, a boy." Hermione had obviously seen it too, and shook her head with a sigh.

After that, Ron ate a few grilled prawns, a roast chicken, and several large bites of dessert cake.

Ron Weasley had just finished the last bite of dessert when the cruise ship's horn sounded as it arrived at its destination. "Burp~" Ron let out a satisfied burp, casually patting his now slightly rounded belly. "Perfect timing!"

“What a coincidence, we can disembark right after finishing this plate,” Ron said contentedly.

Hermione opened her mouth, instinctively wanting to say something sarcastic, but then obediently closed it again.

It's fine if I criticize Harry and Ron however I want in private, but to do it in front of their parents is a bit much—

“It’s not that we can just get off the ship right now, it’s that you won’t stop talking unless the ship’s horn sounds.” As Ron’s sister, Ginny was far less polite.

"Pfft—hahahahaha—" Harry couldn't help but laugh when he heard Ginny's words.

"Hey! Ginny, don't talk about your brother like that," Mrs. Weasley said, but she laughed along with herself.

Even Sirius Black, who had been keeping a cool and aloof expression, started to smile slightly.

“Ginny’s right, Ron, you always seem to have an insatiable appetite.” Bill stretched out his long arm and jokingly poked Ron’s stomach.

"Hey! Stop messing around!" Ron said, somewhat annoyed, as he slapped away his older brother Bill's hand that was poking his stomach.

"Being able to eat is a blessing, being able to eat is a blessing." Mrs. Weasley laughed along, but then reached out and affectionately ruffled Ron's hair.

(End of this chapter)