Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 453 Bill Weasley

The usually peaceful village of Ottery St. Catchpole has recently become bustling with people coming and going.

Some guys dressed very strangely began to gather in the village, as if there was a masquerade party going on nearby.

Some curious residents asked around, but all they got was some gibberish.

The Savior was engaged to a girl from the village.

What nonsense!

Isn't there only one savior?

This also caused many villagers to spontaneously stay away from these guys in strange costumes.

They may be cultists.

Moreover, each person's appearance was very strange. Although no means of transportation was seen, they were seen walking out from behind a tree, a fence, or a bush.

I doubt whether they have dug some tunnel in the village.

Among these villagers, Old Jack particularly hated those guys in strange clothes.

According to him, it was because of these guys that his old hens stopped laying eggs.

To the extent that he would squat under the oak tree at the entrance of the village every day, using his crutch to drive away all the weird guys he saw.

And today, in the afterglow of the setting sun, he set his sights on another weird-looking guy.

Although he was a man, he had long hair tied in a ponytail and an earring with something like a small fan hanging on it.

In old Jack's eyes, his dress and appearance seemed even more bizarre than those of the previous guys.

In the middle of summer, he was wearing a black leather jacket with a metal zipper of unknown purpose, and the surface of his boots seemed to be covered with many strange scales.

"You are not welcome in our village!" Old Jack waved his cane at the man.

"It's me." The man turned his head.

"Wait, it's you? The red-haired kid?" Old Jack put down his cane.

Old Jack knew the man.

His name is Bill, Bill Weasley.

Bill's family lived outside the village. For some reason, although they got along well with the villagers, no one from the village had ever thought of visiting them.

There are seven children in their family.

The eldest son, Bill, the two twins, the fourth and fifth sons, and their father often come to the village.

Although Bill's family lived outside the village, in old Jack's eyes, they were real villagers.

"It's you, Bill!"

"You have to be careful. There are some weird guys coming to the village recently." Old Jack said with a kind look on his face.

I started chatting with Bill about where he had been over the years.

After learning that Bill worked in a bank in Egypt, Old Jack couldn't help but preach: "I suggest you choose a job closer to home.

Look at what those Egyptians have done to your appearance and clothes!"

"I'm not planning to leave this time I come back. I was assigned abroad before, and now I'm transferred back to the UK headquarters to work as a clerk." Bill greeted old Jack familiarly.

"Then you should pay attention to your dress. Now that you are back in England, you should have the taste and demeanor of a British gentleman." Old Jack looked at the young man in front of him with disdain and a little heartache.

He used to be such a good guy, but now he looks like this.

Old Jack, who believed that Britain was supreme, once again reaffirmed his mind that there were only monsters and demons outside, and decided to break his grandson's legs if he should go to work abroad.

Even though Bill had been away from the village for so long, he was still very skilled in translating everything in the wizarding world into information that Muggles could understand and communicate with Old Jack.

He grew up here, and this unexpected communication actually made him relax.

Because he returned to England for one thing, to postpone Harry and Ginny's engagement.

He thought it was too early.

But he also knew that his parents would definitely oppose him, and he felt a little anxious about it.

Fortunately, what he said to Old Jack made him realize something.

That is he could be wrong.

Because his parents and Ginny agreed to it.

He might have been prejudiced, just like Old Jack had no reason to think that the wizards who came to the village were bad people.

But when faced with him wearing even more strange clothes, Old Jack felt relieved.

Because old Jack had watched him grow up.

Perhaps, if he just spends some time with Harry and becomes familiar with him, he will agree.

That's what Bill thought.

But this thought only lasted until 8: in the evening.

Because, when he hurried back to the Burrow and came to Ginny, who had tried on dress after dress and returned to her bedroom, a person emerged from the mirror and grabbed her away.

The figure was so easy to recognize, even for Bill, who hadn't returned to his proper place for a long time.

He is Harry Potter!

Because of the news about Harry and Ginny, Bill, who collected all the Daily Prophet with Harry's photo, dared to swear that he was definitely not wrong.

He was determined to stop this wedding!

Even Merlin can't stop him!

On the other side, after some communication with Ginny.

"So, Bill saw me just now?" Harry said.

"It's over. Bill has always had a prejudice against you."

"This time you took Ginny away before the engagement party again, and Bill—" Ron wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

In his mind, a scene had already emerged in which everyone except his brother Bill was in a room, harshly questioning Harry for information.

Ginny also looked depressed.

She hopes that this engagement will be blessed by everyone in her family.

Bill is no exception.

"Is he the same as Percy before?" Harry looked at Ron and Ginny.

"No, Bill is like a combination of George and Percy, with good grades but also very popular."

“He’s not as stuck in a rut as the old Percy.

On the contrary, he is very adventurous." Ron shook his head.

"Then why would he be against me and Ginny?" Harry was completely confused.

"Ginny is the only sister in our family. We all love her very much."

"Percy, Fred and George know what kind of person you are."

"Charlie respects Ginny's own wishes more."

"But Bill, he's more like my mother, in terms of Ginny."

"Ginny, I'm doing this for your own good," Bill used to say. Ron curled his lips.

In his opinion, Bill was good in every way, but when facing his sister, Bill became a different person.

"Is it true?" Harry couldn't help but swallow and looked at Ginny.

"Yeah." Ginny nodded with a bitter face.

"Open the door!" A strange male voice suddenly came out and the door opened.

"I told you, Harry is a little nervous and uncomfortable."

"Ron is the only one in this room. Your story about Harry emerging from the mirror and taking Ginny away is completely nonsense!"

"If Ginny was here I'd eat my shoe-" This was Sirius.

He stopped Bill with his body, looking very angry, as if he thought Bill was being unreasonable.

But when he turned his head, he saw from the corner of his eye another figure with fiery red hair in Harry's arms.

"Why so fast!" Ron seemed frightened.

"Have you forgotten about the Floo Network?" Bill pushed Sirius away from him and turned his head. "You are the Harry who lied to my sister, Harry Potter!"

(End of this chapter)