Chapter 898: Prefect

"I don't think he'll be able to come, Ron," said Mrs. Weasley, placing a large plate of roast chicken in front of Harry. "He's really busy at the moment, but Arthur told me Kingsley was coming tonight, Remus and the others are also here, so we can celebrate on a small scale."

Busyness is still the norm in the Order of the Phoenix. In the next few days, everyone who comes here will be in a hurry.

Even Bill was tasked with not being able to help make broomsticks.

In fact, Harry soon discovered that living in the anti-Voldemort headquarters was not at all as fun and exciting as he had originally thought.

Although members of the Order of the Phoenix came and went regularly, sometimes staying to eat, sometimes just staying for a few minutes to exchange a few whispers, Mrs Weasley made sure that none of them heard of it.

Public opinion from the outside world was also calm. After a big stumble in the trial, Fudge suddenly became honest.

He seems to finally understand that the more he does, the more mistakes he makes, or a new conspiracy is brewing.

In short, Fudge returned to the old way before, and tried to discredit Dumbledore, Ivan, and Harry by starting to slander them, but this time the media on the market is no longer all one-sided articles.

Aiwen's post is full of bad reviews about Fudge, which attracts a large number of readers.

This is a collision of two completely different voices, and no one can defeat the other for the time being.

To be honest, ordinary people in the wizarding world seem to be more willing to believe in Dumbledore than Fudge.

However, Voldemort's resurrection and return is an exception, and no one wants to believe it.

They thought Dumbledore might be out of his depth, but Fudge was actually worse than him...

Just like Lupine told Ivan, why Fudge won the election was not because of how good he was, but because his competitors were worse than him. This is actually a comparison of who is worse than who That's the nature of the game, the campaign.

They don't need to worry about these things. Under Aiwen's guidance, a few people made a black, thick and big broom with peace of mind.

Hermione and Ginny have already drawn up the design, but there are still many difficulties in turning it into a real thing.

In addition, Aiwen is still sorting out the fighting skills and spells that should be taught to them.

He found that except for himself and Hermione, everyone didn't even know the common dueling spells, so he had to help them learn the basics.

Harry and the Weasley family are not bad, and many adult wizards may not even be able to use the Iron Armor Charm.

It sounds funny, but it's true...

As for training according to the Auror method, they are still a little far behind, and it will take some time to start.

And just like that, it was the last day of the holiday.

Ivan was drawing runes on the parchment and designing the broom sensor device, which was the hardest part. Beside him, Harry was cleaning Hedwig's feces on the top of the closet. At this moment, Ron took three An envelope went into the bedroom.

"The bibliography is here, just delivered." He said, throwing Ivan and Harry's faith at them both, "I was downstairs with Ginny just now, a group of owls rushed in, this year is too slow, I I thought they had forgotten it, it came earlier in previous years!"

Ai Wen opened the envelope. He will be in the fourth grade at the beginning of the new semester. There are two pieces of parchment inside the envelope: one is to remind him that school will start on September 1 as usual, and the other tells him which books he needs for the next school year. and what is needed.

Apart from the normal items, nothing new, only the Defense Against the Dark Arts class needs to add new textbooks.

This is an obvious thing, every new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor has a different set of textbooks.

"Only two new books," said Harry, reading his list, "by Miranda Goshawk, and, by Wilbert Slinka."

With a snap, Fred and George Apparated and suddenly appeared beside them.

"We're wondering who ordered Slinka's book," said Fred gently.

"Because it means that Dumbledore has found a new teacher for Defense Against the Dark Arts," said George.

"It's time to find it, too," said Fred.

"What do you mean?" Harry said suspiciously, jumping down to land beside them.

"Oh, a few weeks ago we used our telescopic ears to overhear Mum and Dad's conversation," said Fred. People who have tried so hard."

"Looking at what happened to those five teachers in the past, it's not surprising, is it?" George said.

"One was fired, one was forced to resign, one died, one had his memory erased, and one was locked in a box for half a year." Harry counted them one by one, "Yeah, I understand you meaning."

This position is cursed by Voldemort, whoever takes over is unlucky, and this year it's Umbridge's turn.

"That's right, no one dares to accept this position, and I don't know who has the guts." Fred said, leaning over to Ivan's side, "Ivan, is your induction device designed yet? I can't wait to try it Riding a new broom!"

"It will take a while, and I still have to think about some places." Ivan said.

"As long as it can be designed before the game starts," George said. "Hey, Ron, what's the matter with you?"

Ron didn't answer, and several people turned their heads to look.

Ron stood there motionless, with his mouth slightly open, staring blankly at the letter Hogwarts had given him.

"What's going on?" Fred asked curiously, walking behind Ron and looking over his shoulder at the parchment.

Immediately, Fred opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Prefect?!" He swallowed hard, staring at the letter in disbelief, "Prefect?!"

George rushed forward, snatched the envelope from Ron's other hand, turned it upside down, and something red and gold fell into his palm.

He was also immediately stimulated, his eyes widened.

"Impossible," said George in a low voice.

"It must have been a mistake!" Fred snatched the letter from Ron and held it high in the light, as if to check the watermark on it. "Who in their right mind would choose Ron as the letter?" Where's the prefect?"

The twins turned their heads in unison, all four eyes fixed on Harry at the same time.

"We thought it must be you!" said Fred.

From the tone of his voice, it sounded like Harry had tricked them somehow.

"Yes, we thought Dumbledore would definitely choose you!" George said angrily.

"Yeah, you've done so much," said Fred.

"Ron is not bad, he was a school warrior last semester!" Ivan said, and Ron's letter reached him.

He saw that Ron was still immersed in the shocking news and didn't react.