Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 256 Disagreements about Goblins

The farce on the first night at the Burrow ended with Ron's silence. Even Draco, who usually liked to mock Ron, also fell silent.

In fact, Luo E still wanted to fight over where Harry would sleep.

After all, sometimes, the more you lose for something, the more attention you will pay to it.

Even at the cost of sacrificing more.

But as Harry said, "I think the tent is big, the three of us can live together."

The atmosphere between the three of them became increasingly awkward, and Ron couldn't help but groan, thinking that he had lost his innocence just because of this.

The ghoul on the ceiling also howled loudly and banged on the pipe in conjunction with Ron's humming.

Finally, the three of them went to Draco's place.

According to Ron's words, "I'm already like this, aren't I allowed to indulge?"

Just like that, time quickly came to the next day.

Life at the Burrow was very different from life at Privet Drive. The Dursleys like everything to be organized, but the Weasleys are full of magic and surprises. The mirror on the kitchen mantelpiece startled Harry.

The first time he looked in the mirror, it suddenly screamed, "Tuck your shirt in, you're sloppy!"

There were constant little explosions in Fred and George's house.

However, Harry also felt regret again, regretting why he chose to live here with Ron.

Because what Harry was most satisfied with was not the unusual environment, but the fact that everyone here liked him.

This was completely different from the feeling of being in the Ravenclaw dormitory.

This is a complete and warm family that is willing to treat him as a child and accept him.

Completely different from the Dursleys.

Although Harry's treatment at the Dursleys had become much better recently, with the exception of Dudley, Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia did not completely treat him as just a member of the family.

And now, because of what Draco said last night, everything has changed. It would have been great if it hadn't happened.

Mrs. Weasley darned his socks and forced him to fill them four times at every meal. But she was also careful not to let Harry and the other two be alone together. Fred and George were pulled out by Mrs. Weasley to accompany the two guests, Harry and Draco.

"Mom, we have important things to do too!" Fred and George looked depressed.

"Come on, logically speaking, you shouldn't use magic."

"If you don't want to, fine, but you have to hand over your wand to me first." This is Mrs. Weasley.

Mr. Weasley liked to have Harry sit next to him at meals and kept asking Harry about Muggle life, asking him about plugs and post offices.

But under the threat of Mrs. Weasley's eyes, he asked Harry if there was a girl he liked while asking about plugs and the post office.

In fact, none of the above would make Harry too depressed.

After all, it was a pleasure to talk to a great wizard like Mr. Weasley.

Fred and George are also a pair of good playmates full of joy.

Being with them, although Ron was often ridiculed, also made Harry and Draco smile.

What made Harry most depressed was Ginny, the least noticeable little sister of the Weasley family.

Ginny no longer blushes when she sees Harry like she did before, and she no longer accidentally knocks things over every time they look at each other.

But now, every time Harry felt something was wrong, he would find a little red-haired man secretly looking at him.

But every time Harry turned his head, she disappeared again. Her disappearance skills were almost as good as Ryan's.

This made Harry miserable.

Even the bamboo dragonfly is no fun anymore. This is the Weasley family's garden, which is larger than expected and completely different from the crowded Burrow.

Even Draco blushed slightly with excitement.

It wasn't that the Malfoy garden wasn't big, Draco had the same reason as Harry.

The style of Draco's garden is exactly the same as that of the Dursleys. Even a blade of grass must be strictly maintained at the same height.

The Weasleys' garden was overgrown with weeds, surrounded by many tangled trees at the base of the wall, all kinds of plants they had never seen before growing out of every flower bed, and there was a large green pond with many frogs in it.

Ron was flying around on the lawn wearing a bamboo helicopter that Harry wasn't in the mood to play with, and was playing around with Draco.

At this time, Fred and George, in order to have some fun, prepared to take Harry and Draco to participate in the Weasley family's regular game - throwing gnomes.

"Hey ha!" Ron flew through the grass quickly like an owl catching mice. The next second, a strange creature appeared in his hand.

"What is this?" Harry asked in confusion, looking at Ron and ignoring Draco who was teasing frogs by the pond with a bamboo helicopter.

"Goblins!" said Ron glumly.

"No, there are gnomes in Muggle gardens too."

"Is this the same?" Harry looked confused.

"I understand."

"Goblins are magical creatures. They have a property that makes them invisible to Muggles."

"The goblins in the Muggle world are different from those in the wizarding world. Since Muggles have a more complicated and comfortable life and they have no natural enemies, they appear to be smarter."

"It even learned how to dress itself." Ron said, holding up the creature with rough skin and a potato-shaped round face in his hand.

"Ron!"

"Is this our little brother?"

"Weasley?" Everyone present was shocked.

"Hey! I'm still a Ravenclaw after all!"

"Well, I asked my father why goblins in the Muggle world are different from those in the wizarding world."

"Like before, when I mentioned goblins in the Muggle world, it was because I had seen them before. The most I knew was that they looked like chubby little Santa Clauses, carrying fishing rods, speaking in complete sentences, and having smooth skin."

"But why that is, I've never asked or thought about it," Ron said.

But it still elicited awe from Fred and George, who even forgot to joke about Ron.

They know best what Ron was like before.

He never actively seeks answers.

"Let me go! Let me go!" the goblin screamed.

The scream also woke Harry and the others from their surprise. They then realized that this little thing had been screaming for a long time.

They didn't hear it just now.

Ron held it up with outstretched arms as it kicked and kicked at him with its calloused little feet. He grabbed its ankles and lifted it up.

"Okay, let's get down to business, Harry, Draco, look, this is what you do," he said, lifting the goblin above his head ("Let me go!") and starting to swing his arms in wide circles like a lasso.

Thus, an entire afternoon was wasted, and even Harry, who was a little reluctant at first, joined in. This had nothing to do with the goblin biting him.

Ron had said that this level wouldn't hurt them, it would just make them dizzy - and then they wouldn't be able to find the goblin hole.

That's it, Harry was convinced.

(End of this chapter)