Outside the Outerry St. Catchpoll, Devon, is a rolling hills and fertile meadows where the Weasleys live.

A red glow appeared on the horizon, and a tall and thin young man appeared from the emerald green fields.

Felix took a brisk step along a winding path, passing a dilapidated garage, and standing in front of a small courtyard. He was a crooked house that was several stories high, with a sign in front of the house saying "The Burrow House".

There were some high-top leather boots thrown next to the gate and a rusty crucible. Several fat brown chickens were pecking at the yard.

Felix looked here and saw that the layout of a house alone could imagine many stories - from the outside, the first floor was the most exquisite, perhaps the original appearance of the hut, and the beautiful red roof. However, the young Weasleys did not expect that the more children they gave birth, the space at home was obviously not enough. On the basis of the first floor, the second floor and the third floor were added...

So, the overall house began to develop in a strange direction.

The door of the house suddenly opened, and Arthur Weasley welcomed Felix in. They came to the narrow kitchen. A clean long wooden table occupied most of the space, surrounded by boxes and cabinets. Mrs. Weasley was wearing an apron and cooking beside the pool. The strange tune of Guli came from the old radio.

"Hello, Professor Hayp." Mrs. Weasley looked back in her busy schedule and said enthusiastically, and she pointed her wand at the cauldron, and it immediately steamed. Then its lid jumped up, and Mrs. Weasley put the chopped sausage and vegetables in it, "Let's have some breakfast together, I cooked the soup, and dried cheese and butter bread."

Felix smiled and thanked.

She turned to Mr. Weasley again and said, "Dear, go wake the children." Before she could respond, a loud "crackling" explosion came from the upper floor. Mrs. Weasley's hand shook and the plate hit the pool, breaking a corner.

"Don't be angry, Molly, I'll teach them a lesson." Mr. Weasley hurried upstairs.

"It's like this again... I've been fiddling with their prank products all day long and got four certificates back," she said angrily, fixing the plate with a magic wand, "I don't say anything to help when I wake up..."

She directed the washed dishes to fly to the long wooden table, explaining: "Charlie and Bill will be back a few days later, and now there are only five children in the family."

"I met Charlie some time ago," Felix said.

Mrs. Weasley was attracted to her attention and asked him about her second son's recent situation. She said with some concern: "He kept telling me that the work was safe, but that was a dragon after all..."

"He has a reliable teammate." Felix said, picking some light topics, such as feeding fire dragons with barbecue, but Mrs. Weasley was obviously frightened, so he turned to Charlie's captain, who and a cute little Norwegian spine dragon all day long for brandy.

"It doesn't sound very smart," said Mrs. Weasley in confusion.

"Ahem! They have a good relationship, and it's more like a game..." Felix said, and he walked to the living room and looked at the wall clock on the wall. Unlike the clock in the kitchen that serves as a daily reminder, there are nine pointers on the big clock in front of him. The end of the pointer is like a spoon and the photo of each family member is posted. The place on the clock face where numbers should be marked, which says where each family member may appear, including "home", "school", "work", "on the road", "missing", "hospital" and so on. At 12 o'clock in the ordinary clock, it is marked as "fatal danger".

Felix was secretly thinking about the magic used in this magic item. There must be some tracking spells, name magic, and magic to detect the body's state... Perhaps the wall clock itself represents a magic contract.

After a while, two red-haired boys came down from the upper floor, Fred and George, the twins were wearing pajamas, their eyes lit up when they looked at Felix, who was looking at the wall clock.

"Professor, you really believe in your words!"

"Where will we go in a while? Percy said, you planted a castle-"

"What kind of magic is this? Can we learn it?"

"Are you planning to acquire Joko Wido?"

Mrs. Weasley came out of the kitchen, put her waist in her waist, and looked at the two of them seriously: "Look at what you two look like, change your clothes and have guests here."

The twins lowered their heads with their eyes drooping, turned to the stairs, and Fred said obsessively before leaving: "Professor, wait for us, we have new products, I-"

"Fred!" said the twin mother snapped.

Fred immediately shrank his shoulder and pushed George upstairs. Before he disappeared, he stuck his head out and laughed, "Mom, I'm George."

A muffled voice came from beside him: "You are talking nonsense-"

"Don't think you said that-" Mrs. Weasley's chest was bulging, but the twins deliberately stomped their feet, making clanging footsteps, pretending to be unable to hear them. On the third floor, a voice yelled angrily: "Can't you just keep a little light!"

Mrs. Weasley filled the dishes with food, "That's Percy, he should be writing a report... He has just entered the Ministry of Magic, very enterprising and desperately trying to achieve something."

Felix smiled and said, "Fred and George are working hard too, and their couple mirrors are very popular." He did not mention those weird prank products.

"That's right..." Mrs. Weasley paused, "I just think that they are two years away from graduation, and it's too early to think about making money now."

"Mrs. Weasley, they just chose what they love in advance. You should know them best. With their personality, what job do you think you will be doing after graduation?"

Mrs. Weasley's expression was hesitant. Although she was unwilling to admit it, she could not imagine that the pair of live treasures would one day dress up meticulously and go to work in the Ministry of Magic. In other words, any work related to following the rules seemed to be incompatible with them.

At this time, Mr. Weasley came back, followed by a little girl with red hair, Ginny, the youngest child in the Weasley family, and was looking at Felix with curiosity. The clothes he was wearing today did not have any sign of the magic world.

Ron yawned and walked behind, his eyes half-closed, as if he was sleepwalking. Percy and his twins finally appeared. Percy combed his hair neatly and wore a flat suit.

"I am following Mr. Crouch now, as his assistant, and every day is fulfilling. Today I am going to the Quidditch World Cup." Percy introduced his work. He admired his boss very much. Judging from Felix's perspective, he was deliberately imitating Barty Crouch's outfit.

The twins squeezed their eyes at each other and wanted to say something, but Mrs. Weasley discovered it in advance, "talking is prohibited during meals."

Fred whispered: "Mom is too partial, she doesn't care about Percy."

"Yes, because as a little leader, he has seven or eight people in charge..."

"More than dad."

"But what is his job?"

"Weatherby, level the land-"

"The south auditorium lacks two hundred seats-"

Ron and Ginny lowered their heads, grinning with exaggerated corners of their mouths, and grunting. Percy was furious: "You guys peek at my notes!"

Mr. Weasley coughed twice, "Children..." He nodded at Mrs. Weasley, holding a spoon of soup in one hand, and a fire broke out in her eyes, like an angry lion, and they immediately stopped.

The twins swept the plates in a few seconds, and at the same time, Felix also put down the knife and fork and said to the Weasleys, "Thank you for the hospitality. Oh, Mrs. Weasley, don't add it anymore, I have already drunk three bowls of soup..."

Outside the burial house, the twins each carried a big bag containing their latest research results.

"There are seven kinds of fireworks that can be fixed in the air and stay for a long time!"

"Okay, we have time to discuss, now hold my arm tightly." Felix said, the twins holding him left and right, "Is it a phantom shift? We're still a little bit-" The three of them distorted and disappeared together.

They appeared in a small alley in the London neighborhood, and the twins looked around curiously, staring at a huge trash can, "Professor, isn't this Diagon Alley?"
Chapter completed!