Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 134
After the joyous investiture ceremony, the Burrow received the most visitors ever recorded.

The burrow was full of laughter and laughter. A group of people chased and beat Ron who released their pigeons, and then was killed by Ron of 1VN in an instant. Such a thing of great unity and strength cannot be faced. Does it play a particularly important role in front of the Boss played by the GM.

The slightly drunk Sirius and Lupine pulled Harry together and told their stories. In the end, the two crying big men were carried by Ron and thrown into the room. Harry took pains to take care of them In the middle of the night, after all, the ghostly crying and howling of the two of them when they were dreaming was really a bit of a headache.

Early the next morning, people who were awakened by a heavy muffled sound went downstairs in a daze. If they hadn't been reminded yesterday, they would have thought it was a precursor to an earthquake when they came to the Burrow for the first time. .

After a simple wash, the appetites of the people gathered around the dining table for breakfast were especially good. After all, seeing Ron who was almost eating with the pot in his arms, they always felt that they would not have a meal without eating more.

Probably because there were other things to be busy with, Sirius and Lupine left the Burrow shortly after breakfast, and Mrs. Weasley was throwing hardcover books into the fireplace in a strange way, and there was no need to light the stove now, so It's something that only needs to be done in winter.

"Mom, aren't you the most obsessed with that one? What's it called?"

Fred slipped to Mrs. Weasley's side, and the twins were getting more and more courageous now.

"Gideroy Lockhart!"

"Wow!"

"big hero!"

"Great adventurer!"

"Best Charming Smile Award~"

"I know a lot about household pests~"

"Friends of middle-aged and elderly women~"

"He doesn't mind being younger~"

"Enough! You two!"

"Bang~bang~"

The fire stick of love from Mrs. Weasley beat the twins to the ground and sat on the ground. They clutched the bags on their heads and murmured: "Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do?" .”

"Mom adores him, after all, the Daily Prophet and the radio have been playing about this guy every day for the last month."

"Okay, okay, Percy, you've learned how to fail."

"Don't talk nonsense." Mrs. Weasley blushed. Before last night, she really admired that 'excellent young man' who was shining all over her body.

Until last night, a big adventurer who could punch a werewolf, escape a female ghost with his mouth, and a vampire in a second was severely beaten by Sirius riding on his head. just found.
Mrs. Weasley's piercing eyes, but even the twins who are super good at acting can't hide it, that kind of guy
She can be regarded as recognizing the silver-like pewter tip.

"However, this book can be kept. He wrote in detail about household pests and so on."

Mrs. Weasley took out a book that was about to be thrown into the fireplace to destroy the body, and put it on the table by the fireplace.

"By the way, do you want to have a Weaslet's flying high without a prize contest? After eating, we will go to Diagon Alley. Today is the day to mail the new book list. We just buy the book and go to the store to read it. look."

Ron, who was getting up after eating and stretching his body to speed up digestion, suggested to Harry Sednaway and the others.

"Lukexi's ability to catch goblins is getting better and better. After eating and digesting food, he can catch one or two baskets and a half." He poked his head and looked out the window, Lukexi was flashing rapidly.

"What does the batter's contest mean?"

Although a little confused, the boys followed Ron out the door.

"The bat you gave me, Seid, is really useful."

The super-reinforced bat that Seid gave Ron for Christmas was taken out of the space bag by Ron, and then he stepped on the seesaw on the ground, and a goblin on the other side of the seesaw was shot by Lukexi's paw. Take off instantly.

"Bang~"

The dented little potato flew out of the yard in an instant, flew over the hillside, and then disappeared into the dense weeds.

"At least eight hundred feet, Ron, you're getting stronger again."

The twins, with their heads covered, wandered out of the room. They covered the light with their hands and stood on tiptoes to look hard.

"Why do you do this?"

Neville, who saw this strange movement for the first time, trembled unconsciously. The kind-hearted Neville suddenly felt a little sympathetic to these little potatoes.

"Suppose the goblins burrowed in the soil and gnawed off Neville's herbs you planted."

Before Ron could finish his metaphor, Neville stepped forward.

"Can I try?"

His chubby little face was flushed red, and he spoke almost through gritted teeth.

"of course."

"I'll teach you how to hold a bat, which is the same as holding a sword"

"That's right, and then adjust your center of gravity so that you can hit farther when you swing."

"Try it, Neville, you have a talent for holding a sword."

"Is it?"

Neville, who was overjoyed, stepped on the seesaw when Lukexi waved his claws to send the goblin, and then swung his arms round and twitched hard~
"Crack~"

The nearly dented goblin flew some three hundred feet, nearly breaking the record set by the disgraced batting duo Fred and George.

"Come again!"

"Neville does it again!"

The startled crowd started yelling around Neville. Although he didn't look chubby and handsome, the expression on his brother's stick when he swung it like a sword made people unable to take their eyes off it.

Neville, who has always been submissive and fond of silly smiles, has completely changed himself in that moment just now.

"Wow~"

Even Luke yelled, and then sent another potato up with his paw.

"Crack~"

A precise horizontal slash hit the potato-like goblin again, and this time the goblin, which definitely flew more than [-] feet, was sent flying into a small pool by Neville.

"Keep going!"

"Crack~"

Another goblin flew into the pool.

"Awesome! This is really good!"

"Crack~"

"Crack~"

"Crack~"

The more he fought, the more confident he became, and the smoother he fought, Neville managed to get rid of nearly a basket of small potatoes by himself, and the goblins with the big bags piled up together, squeezing the pool tightly, turning over The bubbles of the mud are gurgling non-stop, I hope the potatoes who can't breathe underwater can survive it.

But it’s okay if they can’t make it through, anyway, they are very resilient.

"Go and try the batsman, Neville. We're going to let Ron play goalkeeper next term. This guy doesn't fit in any position. He's too bullying. You can try it and be our substitute."

Fred and George started to look at this fat boy who was not very conspicuous at all, and didn't even have a lot of sense of existence. This talent for swinging a stick or swinging a sword is really not ordinary. Fendo would have to have another good hitter again.

"Isn't that considered bullying? Let's use our heads to score goals when he becomes the goalkeeper?" Seid complained with a dark face: "It is the fairest thing not to let him play."

"But it's amazing!" Seid patted Neville's arm vigorously, "Go and try to be a batsman, you must have this talent, you Gryffindors are really enviable."

"I can't." Panting heavily, Neville returned the bat to Ron, and he waved to Seid, Fred, and George again and again, "I'm a little afraid of heights. I only found out when I took flying lessons last year. I can't fly too high."

Neville said with a mournful face, he actually liked the broomstick very much, but his legs shook a little when he flew too high, and he had to close his eyes.

"But it can be overcome, right!"

"Ron, Harry, lend me your broom, we'll take Neville to special training."

"Don't bully Neville, he is the only good boy among us, this mascot has to be confessed."

"Trust your brother!"

"We're reliable when we're serious!"

Involuntarily, the twins picked up Neville and led him into a trot towards the backyard.

"Then we have to do the rest."

"Whoever wants to try first, there are not many goblins left."

"I'll come, I'll come!" Harry took a step forward to take the bat, and then he complained silently: "I must have strong hands when I'm single."

"Hahahahahaha."

Ron and Seid, who hooked their shoulders and bent over with a smile, clapped their hands in agreement. The sour smell of love is really fragrant.

"Didn't I tell you, let me introduce you to Ginny, my sister is pretty."

"what?!"

Harry stomped his foot on the wrong side, crushing the goblin into the ground and burying it alive.

"Look, Ginny is watching you, Harry."

"pat~"

The sound of closing the window immediately sounded, and the shining eyes that were originally at the window were instantly hidden.

"Be proactive, Ginny is a little shy."

"Come, come, call uncle to listen."

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It was almost noon, and they had already finished their digestion and could not leave because of the new book list. Before lunch, the school's owl flew over and delivered eight letters.

"Wow!"

"It seems that we have encountered something extraordinary!"

Ron shook the letter and handed the letter to Mrs Weasley.

"Mom, it seems that you have wasted a set of books."

"Let me see, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Weasley took the letter paper, and then he saw the bibliography that made her very dissatisfied.

Breaking with a Ghost, Traveling with Ghouls, Vacation with Hags, Walking with Trolls, Sailing with Vampires, Wandering with Werewolves, and The Yeti of Tibet A Year Together"

These seemingly handsome titles all have a common author behind them: Gilderoy Lockhart.

"."

Mrs. Weasley looked at the fireplace quite speechlessly, and there was a pile of books that had been burned to ashes.

"Dumbledore must be getting old!"

"Aren't the stories in it all deceiving children?"

The angry Mrs. Weasley said unceremoniously, after realizing the true strength of that person, when the gorgeous coat on Gilderoy Lockhart was no longer attractive to the eye, as an adult A witch, she has the ability to distinguish right from wrong.

"I'm writing to Dumbledore right away! That bad guy must not be allowed to deceive the children! Absolutely not!"

"Wait! Wait, Mom!"

Ron spoke quickly.

"Professor Dumbledore is not old-fashioned."

"That's not necessarily true." Mrs. Weasley, who folded her arms, looked suspicious.

"Then mom, do you remember Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

Ron tugged at his habitual sleeves. Percy, who is in sixth grade this year, has experienced five Defense Against the Dark Arts professors.

"Percy, what happened to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who taught you since you enrolled?"

"The first one blew himself up to death doing black magic experiments, the second one ran into the greenhouse in the middle of the night to steal things and was hanged by plants, the third one was very strong, but was cursed by a black wizard when he got into a fight in Hogsmeade, Still in St. Mungo's now, the fourth went to the Forbidden Forest, and finally disappeared, the fifth."

Percy glanced at Ron, "You said you were humanely destroyed."

"."

Mrs. Weasley's originally angry expression dissipated like ice melted in Percy's narration.

"That's a tough job"

Mrs. Weasley sighed. She doesn't seem to hate Gilderoy Lockhart so much now. After all, she doesn't know the same as the dead. An urn costs tens of thousands. A cemetery with a size of one foot is more expensive than a house, which is not much. Earn some coffin money?

"So say it, Mom."

Ron took the letter and waved it.

"If he is really strong, then he may not die. For example, the one who entered St. Mungo's is still alive. If the strength is weak, then the liar will not end well."

"Professor Dumbledore is far-sighted, this is for the benefit of the magic world!"

"As expected of a great white wizard, his heart is black!"

"Correct!"

"Heart is black!"

The bear children booed and shouted, and then laughed together.

"."

"Don't say that about your headmaster, Professor Dumbledore is a respectable person."

"But just now, mom, you said he was an old fool."

"Fred! George! You do the dishes at noon later, and no magic is allowed."

"It's not fair, Fred/George just yelled!"

The twins pointed at each other in unison and said in unison.

"So you brush together."

The discerning Mrs. Weasley never let go of any suspicious person, so she just knocked them all down with a stick.

"."

"Okay, let's go to lunch. Giggs made macaroni today. He's learning how to cook very quickly. He's such a good boy."

"Thank you for complimenting Madam, this is what I should do."

Giggs' excited voice came, and then the table was filled with a variety of dishes.

There was a long queue in front of the enlarged and widened fireplace, and a small bowl filled with sparkling powder was placed beside the fireplace. Although the trip of Floo powder is not so pleasant, Diagon Alley is definitely not. Where people are willing to say no.

Their store will be open soon!

The little wizards who had left Lockhart behind for a long time chattered, and Fred and George had even started plotting to acquire Zuko's joke shop.

As the fire continued to flicker, the originally crowded living room became empty.

Today is still no goblins, it is a good day of peace and tranquility.

(End of this chapter)