Chapter Seven Hundred and Forty Eight Anxious Waiting

"do not worry."

George pointed to an old black teapot on the table, "Dumbledore once gave me the door key so that I can go to the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix when I need it."

"Then let's go."

Ron hurried to the table.

"Professor McGonagall, you should go to rest first. In the past two days, things in the school will trouble you."

George gestured to Professor McGonagall, "The next thing is left to me."

Professor McGonagall nodded and left the principal's office.

"Come over here, you've all used the door key, haven't you?"

George looked specifically at Fred and Joe to make sure they both nodded.

Everyone put their hands on the old teapot.

"Okay, I'll count to three, one, two, three."

The ground disappeared from underfoot, and everyone's hands were glued to the teapot. They were like being thrown into a washing machine, huddled and bumped against each other, racing through the swirling colors and the whirring of the wind.

The teapot kept pulling them.

Then, their feet suddenly hit the ground and fell to the ground. The teapot crashed to the ground, and they arrived.

George looked around. They were already in the basement kitchen at 12 Grimmauld Place.

After his transformation, the room seems to have a human breath.

The light shone brightly, reflecting the deserted dinner left on the dining table.

Lupin was waiting there, he looked a little anxious, and his hands kept shaking.

After seeing George and the others, Lupin asked quickly, "What happened to Arthur? I was on duty at the headquarters today. At night, I received a message from Dumbledore that Arthur was injured. He is now How's it going?"

He added, "We haven't received specific information, the Ministry of Magic has a bad relationship with us, and we can't get accurate information in the first place."

Dumbledore had a bad relationship with the Ministry of Magic, which prevented them from getting news about Arthur in the first place.

George said slowly, "I got the news from Fudge's transmission letter that Arthur was attacked outside Diagon Alley, and his injuries were not minor. Fortunately, the Dementor discovered the abnormality at the first time and scared the murderer away. ."

"Did he hurt badly?" Lupin asked worriedly. "Who hurt him?"

"The specific details are still uncertain." George said calmly, "Arthur was not seriously injured, but fortunately the rescue was timely, so it was not life-threatening. They have sent Arthur to St. Mungo's Magic Injury sick hospital."

"That's good."

Lupin took a deep breath and said happily, "Just in time for the rescue. The therapists at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries are trustworthy, and they will cure Arthur."

George nodded, "Since he was sent to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries, it means Arthur is safe. I brought Harry and Arthur's children here, which is closer to the hospital. Tomorrow, they can to visit their father."

"Not tomorrow, we're going to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries now." Fred said impatiently, "We're going to rush over now."

"Yes, we are going to St. Mungo's Hospital now." Ginny said anxiously.

They can't wait and want to see their father now.

"Okay." George comforted everyone. "I know you're worried and anxious, but at least you have to wait for your mother. I've informed Mrs. Weasley, and she'll be here soon."

Listening to George's words, even if they were in a hurry, they could only suppress their anxiety and quietly wait for the arrival of their mother.

Ginny went to the nearest chair and sat down. Harry took two chairs, one for Ron and one for George, and he found a seat close by and sat down.

"Okay, let's rest for a while."

George sat down quietly and motioned to everyone.

Lupin sat in the chair for a while, then stood up again, "Would you like a drink? We'll wait while we drink.

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He waved his wand. "Butterbeer!"

A large pile of wine bottles flew towards them from the pantry, slid across the table, washed the leftovers from the table, and stopped in front of everyone.

Fred and Joe immediately grabbed a bottle of beer, bit off the cap, and gulped it down.

Lupin took a sip from the bottle. He looked at George and the others, "Aren't you going to have some?"

George shook his head, "I don't drink, you can drink it yourself."

Seeing that George didn't drink, Lupin didn't care, he continued to sip.

The atmosphere in the room was uncomfortably heavy. After a while, Ron, Ginny, and Harry couldn't stand the silence. They also took the wine bottle and began to sip it.

All I could hear was the crackling of the kitchen fire and the tap of wine bottles on the table.

Time passed minute by minute, and the crackling sound of the fire, like the stopwatch of the hour hand, resounded in the hearts of others.

After a while, Fred put down the empty bottle, stood up, and walked around restlessly.

"Why isn't mom here yet? She won't go to the hospital by herself, will she?"

While he was talking, a firelight illuminated the dirty dishes in front of him.

They screamed, and a roll of parchment slammed onto the table, accompanied by a golden phoenix tail feather.

"Fox!" Lupin said immediately, he grabbed the parchment and looked at the writing on it, "It's not Dumbledore's handwriting, it must be your mother's letter, to..."

He shoved the letter into Fred's hand.

Fred tore the parchment and read, "Dad is still alive. The hospital will be busy at night, and the crowds will disturb the patients. I'll go to St. Mungo's first. You stay there first, and I'll report as soon as possible. Mom."

"Oh!" Fred cried unhappily, pulling at his hair, "How could Mom do this, she went to the hospital alone."

Ron snatched the roll of parchment from his hand and gathered with the others, looking at the writing on it.

After reading the above text, Ron couldn't help complaining, "Mum let us stay here, she went to St. Mungo's alone."

He turned to look at George, "George, can you take us to St. Mungo's?"

They all looked at George expectantly.

"Okay, you all go to rest." George waved, "Mrs. Weasley is right, that a lot of people running to St Mungo's on such a big night is also causing trouble for the therapists. Since she doesn't want you Hurry up now, and you can rest for a while."

"Mr. Weasley is out of danger. You can officially visit him early in the morning. During the day, it will not disturb his rest."

The twin brothers still had unwilling looks on their faces.

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