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Chapter 271 A little bit of daily life

Chapter 271 A Little Bit of Daily Life
Mr. Weasley was indeed a genius—Andrew was sure of that.

In less than half an hour of conversation, this amiable wizard, who was already half bald, demonstrated his superb attainments in alchemy and magic - especially the former.

There was no way. Judging from the problem with the spell, Andrew even doubted that Percy could beat his father...

But it was limited to attack. Perhaps it was because he did not have enough life experience. Percy was still far from the expansion and in-depth thinking of magic.

"Well, that's probably the case. After all, my work in the Ministry is really..." Mr. Weasley shook his head, "They don't take it seriously. It's a little better during this period, but it's limited."

Mr. Weasley worked in a very confusing place - the Ministry of Magic's Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Office, a subordinate office of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

As small as just one person - but even has the power to draft laws.

The so-called better times during this period are not false, but real - and have a lot to do with Andrew.

Specifically, after the lamp was discovered and began to play an important role, the Ministry of Magic began to try to put some of its energy and funds into Muggle technology, and Mr. Weasley, who dealt closely with Muggle items, naturally began to increase his workload.

Because the promotion of technology has never been a serious process of climbing up the technology tree, but from time to time there are strange people who come in and try to make some money.

"The lamp at Hogwarts... I really want to copy it, but Jasmine will definitely not allow it..."

After discussing the topic of lights with Andrew for a while, Mr. Weasley shook his head regretfully, "We have to go to breakfast, otherwise Jasmine will be angry."

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Breakfast was nothing special - most families in the wizarding world couldn't even come close to the breakfasts served by the house-elves at Hogwarts.

Even Hufflepuff families are no exception. Most families are willing to spend a lot of time and ingredients only on dinner.

But the house was another story - Andrew discovered today that both the watch and the mirror were individual alchemical products that demonstrated the pure-blood heritage, rather than the ordinary reinforcement items used in large quantities in Hogwarts.

"Whether it's a house or decoration, I'm afraid I'm really short of money, but I'm not really poor..."

But more than that, as a guest, he really couldn't go to watch it, that was too rude.

He came here to have fun, not to be a detective.

"What are you doing this morning, playing cards or wizard chess, or maybe a game of Quidditch?"

The twins, who had finally recovered some of their spirits, asked questions seriously after finishing their meal - although they longed for Mr. Ripper to accompany Percy back to his room to read, this was obviously impossible.

But there must be something that needs to be done, otherwise everything will be terrible. Chatting over a meal is terrible enough, and if we chat after dinner about academic performance and school performance...

Merlin's socks!

What a tragic act that would be - running into the room to conduct experiments is like closing your eyes and waiting to die!

So, Andrew enjoyed watching a 2v2 Quidditch game in the morning - Percy was actually a pretty good flyer.

As for him, his flying skills are good enough, but his proficiency is only enough to play with the ball...

But it's also very interesting.

In the afternoon they played cards - as for Mr. Weasley, he came back for a simple meal and then went to work via the Floo.

The next day was similar, chess, then Quidditch.

On the third day, the twins had no choice but to give up as they had run out of tricks to play. However, to their surprise, Andrew and Percy went to read.

On the fourth day, the two felt something was not going well - after breakfast, they volunteered to go to the garden to clean up the gnomes.

You can always get scolded less if you work harder.

But Andrew became interested, so he pulled Percy along to watch how the little guys were driven away and then search for their secret base.

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"That's it. It can be thrown very far and is very easy to catch!"

Both the twins and Percy were very skilled at it - they would pick one up, throw it around like a stone, and then throw it away. They would watch eagerly, and then when most of them were cleared, they would line up and leave the garden.

"Right now, Percy!"

Andrew whispered, and Percy followed.

Further back are the sneaky twins.

The four of them could see clearly when they reached the fence, but they soon lost their target. After discovering them, the goblins no longer lined up in frustration as they had before.

Almost in an instant, all the guys disappeared and ran away screaming - the four people who were unable to cast spells could only watch them leave.

“Interesting…”

Andrew, who ran a few steps quickly but got nothing, laughed, "It feels a bit like a Disillusionment Charm."

"Almost... Damn it, I suspect they came back on the first day and just hid over there!"

Percy felt a little annoyed.

"It doesn't matter... I'll be back anyway, it's just a matter of time. When you're seventeen, you can observe me as much as you want during the summer vacation."

Andrew spread his hands, “Let’s go, check it out, and then go back to report that our mission is complete.”

"It's good that there was nothing when mom checked. This is the first time I found this guy so cunning..."

Fred shook his head. "Really..."

"Ugh?"

He seemed to have discovered something was wrong, "George? What's wrong with you? You haven't said anything for a long time."

"what…"

George looked up. "It seems that there are only four of us. Yes, we overlooked something..."

"Ginny?"

Fred waved his hand. "She is not suitable for this job. What if she gets bitten?"

"Besides," Fred spread his hands, "she also participated on the first and second days..."

"No, not that, but Ron. Apart from Quidditch, he doesn't seem to do anything. Even when it comes to Quidditch, we were the ones who called it."

"It seems like this... He has been hiding in the house and rarely comes out,"

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"Hiss...you've read most of the book these days, and even took so many notes?"

"Yeah, it's fun, very fun."

Ron nodded, seemingly unfazed.

"Merlin's socks..."

The twins exclaimed almost at the same time - damn, they just realized that the poster of the artillery team has not been updated for a long time!
Had the ghouls in the house cast some horrible curse on Ron?
Or did Ron and Granger do some weird magical swap?

Loving to learn is a good thing...

The twins looked at each other, and a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Damn it, Merlin’s beard, is he going to be beaten by Ron in the future?
(End of this chapter)

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