Chapter 154 Fireworks at the Burrow
This was Rigg's first time at the Burrow, and Ron had told him and Harry countless times during night chats in the dormitory.
Harry had been fascinated by the Burrow for a long time.
The Dai family described by Rigg was too aristocratic, with fountains flowing with golden galleons and luxurious decorations... Harry couldn't help but frown when he heard it. He thought of little Malfoy with his chin tilted up and those people who gave him a lot of money. He left a bad impression on the Slytherin nobles.
The Dai family house is not the wizarding family that a Muggle-born wizard like Harry expected, and the Weasley family is just right.
Free and comfortable.
It was a spacious yard where you could run around. Ron happily recalled how he and the twins made the whole front yard jump.
Yes, in addition to chickens, Ron and his family also have magical creatures like goblins.
This incident shocked Rigg for a hundred years.
If Ironbelly, the house elf in Dai's old house, found out that there were goblins in their house, they would definitely kill that goblin out of anger and shame.
The presence of goblins in the family can only mean one thing, that is, the wizard family not only has no money, but also has no time to take care of their own land.
When Rigg heard that Ron and a ghoul were neighbors, his jaw dropped to the floor.
Although the ghoul is not a very dangerous creature in the wizarding world, it is ugly and cunning. It always moans and occasionally throws things around.
No matter what Rigg thought, a ghoul was never a good family member, but Ron quite liked his little friend.
Ron would like him even more if the ghoul stopped banging on iron pipes like crazy in the middle of the night to disturb people's sleep.
Harry also couldn't wait to meet the ghoul.
Ron even promised him that he could keep the ghoul quiet for a while so that Harry could touch it.
After hearing this, Rigg and Hermione, who was doing her homework, looked at each other in confusion. Believing Ron's words, Harry started to light the wax in a simple and silly way.
Rigg followed Professor Snape, and they walked quickly towards the strange-looking house.
When Ron talked about his home, he never mentioned it... Rigg raised his head and looked at the small building with four or five floors.
If he had to define the Weasley family, Rigg felt that his family had the beauty of an illegal building.
This is indeed a house full of freedom. Every room seems to be the designer's temporary inspiration. The height is uncertain, the style is uncertain, and the building is crooked.
Walking on the way to this small building, if this building was not built by magic, Rigg would be worried about his life.
But this is very Weasley, and very Burrow.
The Burrow was what Ron himself said, the name of his family. Ron was very proud of this name because he thought it was a very cool name.
Listening to the crowing of chickens and pigs in the distance, as well as the loud scoldings coming from inside the house, a smile slowly appeared on Rige's face.
This breath of life relieved his recent nervousness very well, and Rigg quickened his pace. He couldn't wait to see his good brother's expression when he saw Professor Snape.
Snape slowly followed behind Rigg who suddenly overtook him. He looked around the Burrow and judged whether there was anything that needed attention.
But soon, Snape realized that his efforts were in vain.
The Weasley family is indeed hospitable. They have not set any warning spells at all, and the only Muggle expulsion spell seems to have not been updated for a long time with the tacit consent of the owner.
Rigg curiously looked at the Muggle world jeans hanging to dry in the yard, and even the floral nightgown that he thought looked very nice based on the aesthetics of being a Muggle in his previous life.
This is indeed something worthy of praise. The last time he took the Hogwarts train home, Rigg had seen enough of this group of wizards' exploration and interpretation of Muggle clothes on the platform.
He even saw a little wizard wearing lace briefs on his arms, thinking they were some kind of decoration.
But thinking about the bunch of men in the Weasley family, Rigg closed his eyes in pain, thinking that maybe the women's nightgown belonged to Arthur Weasley.
Perhaps because it was still early in the morning, after Rigg had finished his meal, Snape took him and set off. At this moment, it was still dark, and the Weasley chickens were walking around grandly, patrolling their territory, and occasionally and suddenly The goblins that appeared had a fight, causing the goblins to run around.
As Rigg and Snape got closer, the scolding voice heard earlier became clearer and clearer. It was Mrs. Weasley's roar.
Also, Rigg tried his best to lower the corners of his mouth, and he recognized who the target of this roar was.
"Dong dong dong!"
Rigg knocked on the closed door of the Burrow, and then a young female voice screamed, "Mom, I heard someone knocking on the door!"
"I say it again, girls can't scream!" The hurried footsteps got closer and closer, and Mrs. Weasley once again used her loud voice to drown out Ginny's screams. Ginny sat at the dining table unhappily and said with Poke the mashed potatoes with a fork.
Rigg straightened his clothes and stood quietly in front of the door, waiting for Mrs. Weasley who trotted over to open the door for them.
Snape stood expressionlessly behind Rigg, his lips pursed tightly, his face looking like a stone sculpture.
His hair was unusually fresh and fluffy. Narcissa Malfoy and Lucius Malfoy didn't know what new products they used on Snape, their old friend. Even though a week had passed, Snape's hair was still wet. The shape is still maintained very well.
It might also be because Snape didn't wash his hair at all this week.
The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door.
"Click."
The door of Weasley's house is also very simple. It is not protected by magic. It is just a physical door lock and the door can be opened by removing the horizontal panel.
Mr. Weasley, who built and decorated the Burrow, claimed that he got inspiration from the Muggle world.
It's definitely not that the Weasley family doesn't want to spend 3 gold galleons on a new magical protective door.
Mrs. Weasley opened the door, and she stuck her head out in confusion. When she saw Rigg, she shouted in surprise: "Rig, right? I remember you, come in, come in, it's still a little cold in the morning."
The wooden door was opened at once, and Rigg could see Mrs. Weasley behind her. The living room was full of people, and two tall red-haired figures were running around the dining table.
"Hello Mrs. Weasley," Rigg greeted obediently, "I promised Ron to come and visit him during the holidays. This is Snape, our Potions professor. I have been staying in Huolin recently because of some things. Gwartz, so you need to be accompanied by the professor when you come out."
After grabbing Rigg's finger and asking him if he was cold, Mrs. Weasley noticed that there was a dark person behind Rigg.
She looked at Snape awkwardly.
Of course Mrs. Weasley knew Snape, but she didn't expect to meet him during the holidays, or her child's Potions Professor.
Snape gave an emotionless smirk and pressed his hand on Rigg's shoulder.
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