Chapter 860 Dinner

"Thank you, Ivan!" Mundungus gasped and didn't get up for a long time.

"You are welcome……"

Because he was a little anxious, Ai Wen kicked his foot so hard just now that he didn't slow down for a long time.

You know, apart from magic, Aiwen has been insisting on physical exercise, and has achieved good results.

He didn't want to fail because of lack of physical strength when fighting the dark wizard.

"Fred, George, for heaven's sake!" cried Mrs. Weasley. "There's no need to do this. I've had enough of this. Even if you were allowed to use magic, you wouldn't need to." Do every little thing and wave your magic wand!"

"We're just trying to save a little time!" Fred said as he hurried over, pulling the bread knife out of the table, "I'm sorry, Mundungus, you know, I didn't mean to, I missed the shot... "

Mundungus didn't answer him, and got up cursing.

In addition to him, Crookshanks also expressed dissatisfaction with this.

It hissed angrily, left Ivan's lap, and went under the cupboard like an arrow, where it curled up, its big yellow eyes shining in the darkness, looking faintly at Fu Red and George.

"Boys!" said Mr. Weasley gently, returning the pot of stew to the center of the table, "your mother was right, you two are grown up now, you can't act like you used to, you should behave Show a little sense of responsibility!"

"Your brothers never made a mess like this!" Mrs. Weasley yelled at the twin sons as she slammed another jug ​​of butterbeer on the table, spilling almost as much beer as the first. As much, "Bill doesn't think it's necessary to Apparate in a few steps! Charlie doesn't cast magic on everything! Percy..."

She stopped talking suddenly, held her breath, and gave her husband a panicked look, and Mr. Weasley's expression froze suddenly.

Ivan noticed that Mrs. Weasley's eyes turned red instantly, and tears swirled inside.

"We were wrong, Mom, hurry up and eat," Fred said hastily.

"Yeah, we'll keep an eye on it later, I'm starving, and this stew looks really good," George continued.

The two of them put some stew on a plate and passed it across the table.

This seemed to make Mrs. Weasley feel better, but no one spoke for several minutes.

There was only the clacking of plates and cutlery and the scraping of chairs as everyone sat down to eat.

"Master Irwin, Master Harry, Miss Hermione, try the food that old Kreacher prepared for you."

Shortly after the start, Klee cuts through delicious pies and chicken over, as well as delicious puddings.

This is much more delicious than stew, but there are only three servings for Ivan, Harry, and Hermione, and he prepared it for the three of them separately.

"This house-elf never cooks for us..." Ron muttered, watching Kreacher disappear from behind.

"He is the elf of the Black family, and we have no right to ask him to do anything." Mr. Weasley said, "Sirius is not here, he is half the owner of this house. Besides, Kreacher didn't do nothing, Didn't he clean up the room for you?"

"Yeah, I was taken aback by showing up in the room at three o'clock in the morning," said Ron. "If you can call this tidying up, no one wants to wake up suddenly and see an elf haunting the room." Go sneaking around, I think . . . "

He didn't say anything until Harry gave him some of his share of the pudding.

Kreacher did this a bit too deliberately, but there was no way for others to change his mind, and neither could Ivan.

Anyway, he is much better now than before, at least he can communicate smoothly without causing damage.

As the dinner progressed, the atmosphere at the table gradually relaxed, and everyone began to talk about other topics.

Mrs. Weasley mentioned that there seemed to be something inside the desk in the living room, which kept shaking.

Mr. Weasley thought it was a Boggart, but just to be on the safe side, they were going to have a look when Mad-Eye Moody returned tomorrow.

This house is too old, and the Black family history is not a decent wizard, and there are all kinds of things hidden in the house.

Even if Kreacher has cleaned it up, there are still many places that cannot be taken care of.

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Weasley asked Fred and George not to touch those dark magic items that obviously looked dangerous. The twins were trying to sneak some things back to their room for research recently.

On the other side of the table, Ivan was still asking Mundungus about the underground world.

He is interested in the dark fringes of the wizarding world, an area he didn't know much about before.

As an internationally renowned city, the dark side of London is far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and its scale is much larger than Ivan expected.

This is the world's largest communication center for magic items, as well as one of the gathering places for wizards.

This sentence is not just a sentence, but is reflected in all aspects, what can be seen and what cannot be seen.

Not only Voldemort and Death Eaters, but also many dark wizards and dark creatures gather here, but they are not known.

These people come from every country, and they can be ordered to do anything as long as they can afford enough Galleons.

Light and darkness always coexist, just like the magic world on the ground, the underground magic world is also rich and colorful.

Across the way, Tonks morphed her nose while eating, to the amusement of Hermione and Ginny.

Each time, she squeezed her eyes shut with the same pained look she had shown in Harry's bedroom.

Her nose suddenly swelled like a bird's beak, and it looked like Snape's nose.

Suddenly it retracted again, becoming the size of a spherical mushroom, and then a large pile of nose hairs emerged from each nostril.

The entertainment was an immediate hit with Hermione and Ginny, who conjured up their favorite noses upon request.

"Conjure a pig's nose, Tonks," cried Fred.

Tonks complied, and the look instantly filled the room with laughter.

Transformation Magus is really convenient, it can change into various appearances as you like, this is an extremely powerful magical ability.

Without using Polyjuice Potion, Tonks can take on the appearance of other people.

However, this deformation is not complete. What changes is only the appearance, not all aspects of the body.

Temporary disguise or muddling through is okay, but long-term camouflage is not enough.

Not to mention the difficulty of learning Metamorphosis Magus, this skill seems to be only innate, and few people learn it the day after tomorrow.

Therefore, compound decoction is still very useful.

These few adventures have also shown the effect of potion, which can be used as a beneficial supplement for spells. Aiwen is going to brew some compound decoction, and even store some fully configured compound decoction for emergencies. He can change the potion at any time. Be someone else, like Harry, Hermione, Sirius, and more.

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