Hogwarts: Please Graduate Soon

After arriving at the Burrow, Wayne felt a lot more relaxed every day.

How can I put it, the air here will make people feel happy unconsciously, and the slightly earthy rural atmosphere will bring people back to the simplest and peaceful life.

The peace here only means that people's body and mind will relax, but it is not the true meaning of peace.

There is only one girl in the Weasley family, and recently Harry, Wayne, and several boys came together, and it was no ordinary frivolity.

Fortunately, Mrs. Jasmine is a witch. If she were an ordinary housewife, she would probably be exhausted mentally and physically from cleaning up the children every day.

After studying for a week, Wayne finally studied the Weasley's wall clock almost through the use of perspective hanging.

He copied a pocket watch himself and asked Gardevoir to return to London.

Collected a copy of Qiu and Hermione's blood, hair and signatures to make a special pointer.

Now Hermione and Cho's pointers pointed to home, while his own pointed to travel.

There are slight differences from the original version.

Weasley's wall clock can only display information about his own family members. After a contract is concluded through a certain ceremony, the hands will appear in the wall clock.

Such as birth, marriage.

But Wayne can use the magic contained in his bloodline and name to establish contact with outsiders. As long as he has enough information about the other party, he can even hang the pointer representing Voldemort.

noodle.

Both have their pros and cons, but this one suits Wayne better.

This pocket watch, Wayne silently named it after...watch.

It's also quite appropriate.

"Wayne, come out and play Quidditch!"

Fred's shout came from outside the house again. Wayne sighed, put away his pocket watch, and stepped out in front of them.

"Although I'm told to practice cooking more, I didn't let you and I practice."

"Playing Quidditch every day makes me sick."

The expressions of the four Harrys were not very good.

Due to insufficient numbers, they usually consist of two batters, a goalkeeper, and a chaser.

See who has the highest score in the end.

But after a week of playing, no one among them can beat Wayne even once.

Forget about Harry and Ronald, neither of them had ever been exposed to Chaser training, but the twins had been guest Chasers in the past, so they couldn't win.

"Let's change our game today." George patted Wayne on the shoulder.

"We are not competing to see who scores more goals. Today we are competing to keep the goal."

"It's the same, just a different way to lose." Wayne didn't object and flew into the sky on his broom.

"I'll guard the door first. Which of you will come?"

George followed, and it was a ball.

"Stop talking nonsense and come quickly."

Three minutes later.

George fell back to the ground with a straight face.

He only scored one goal out of ten, and that was because Wayne wanted to play a lucky trick and let him score.

Fred got on.

Fred came down.

"You kid..." He chewed his teeth: "Why don't you join the Gryffindor Quidditch team? We'll kick Wood out."

"Even if Angelina comes, she won't be able to get in a few."

"No way." Wayne shrugged, "Quidditch is too easy for me, and it would be unfair to you if I really played it.

Although the words were very pretentious, these few people really could not refute them.

They were all thankful that Wayne didn't actually join Hufflepuff's Quidditch team.

Otherwise, Wood's dream of winning the Quidditch Cup before graduation would have completely turned into a dream.

It was Ronald's turn next. He was a little nervous and threw the ball a long distance. Several people quickly chased after him on broomsticks.

Then I saw the Quaffle fall into the hands of a little girl.

She has dark golden brown hair, and because she is too thin, her eyes are slightly bulging, which makes her look very big and always makes people feel that she is surprising.

Wearing a pair of carrot-shaped earrings and a necklace made of butter beer bottle corks.

The little girl is very thin and fair, and Wayne can clearly see the veins on her slender arms.

"It's you, Luna." Fred greeted him carelessly: "Long time no see, you are going to enroll in school this year too.

"Hello, one of the Weasley twins." The girl's voice was very nice, her speech was like singing, and she was ethereal and leisurely.

Fred introduced Wayne and Harry: "This is Luna, Luna Lovegood, who is also our neighbor."

"His father is the editor-in-chief of The Quibbler, a magazine you may not have heard of, because most of the stuff is made up by Mr. Lovegood.

"No, that's not a conjecture, it's just that it hasn't been discovered." Luna said firmly, but she still sounded a little distracted.

Wayne looked at her.

The famous Luna.

The rumors in the previous works are becoming more and more evil. Some say that Ravenclaw is the reincarnation of Ravenclaw, and some say that it is the incarnation of the author's will, guiding Harry forward.

Exceptions, the girl is described as extremely smart and sees many things that others cannot.

I don’t know if she can tell that she has traveled through time?

If he could... would he send a green light, or...

Wayne didn't say anything, and just looked at the girl. Perhaps sensing something, Luna turned her gaze on Harry's scar to the boy.

"Do we know each other?" the girl asked leisurely.

"No." Wayne shook his head: "Never met.

"But I feel like you know me."

"I want to meet all the pretty girls."

The corners of the mouths of those who were listening twitched.

So straightforward...

"No..." Luna shook her head, "Originally there was no harasser around you, but after hearing my name, she appeared."

"Here we go again..." Fred muttered.

Crazy girl Luna, that's what they call her in private.

Like her father, she kept talking about magical animals that others could not see and did not exist at all.

"Oh?" Wayne became interested, looked at the girl, and at the same time expanded his dynamic perception to look for the so-called harasser.

Nothing came of it.

"Huh?" Luna tilted her head, because her eyes were more prominent.

"Gone, all gone."

"It's really weird."

"Why is it weird?" Wayne was not in a hurry and followed the girl's words.

Fred wanted to persuade him not to talk to the crazy girl anymore, it was just a waste of time.

But Wayne waved his hand to stop him.

"There are a lot of harassers around them." Luna ignored the two people's small movements and pointed at the twins and Harry.

"Only you, now all are gone, not a single one."

“What is molestation?”

"A creature that floats into your ear and makes you upset, is tiny, tiny and hard to catch.

"Then do you have any with you?"

"Yes..." Luna said sadly: "There are many more. I am often entangled by them and cannot read with peace of mind."

"Is that so?" Wayne looked at the sky, then at the surrounding rapeseed fields and said with a smile:

"Maybe there is nothing in this world worth bothering me about."

Luna's eyes widened, as if she didn't expect Wayne to answer like this.

He tilted his head and said after a while: "Maybe you are right."

At the same time, an emotion called envy appeared in the eyes that had always been empty.

"Okay." Wayne took the Quaffle over, "If you can catch one anytime, you can show it to me. I'm quite curious."

"Elementary school girl, goodbye at Hogwarts."

After saying that, Wayne got on his broom and waved, taking the twins and others back to the Burrow.

The little girl was not as mysterious as she was rumored to be, which reassured him a lot.

Wizards are a group of human beings with extraordinary talents. Luna's perception is just a little sharper, so there is nothing too surprising.

The moment he started to think about it, he could tell that this little girl was very much like Queenie, a natural legilimens.

With good training, he will become another Legilimency master.

At dinner, everyone's topic was Luna.

"You can actually keep chatting with her, that's really impressive." Ronald looked at Wayne in admiration:

“Honestly, we want to talk to her every time, but we have no common language at all.

"Ronald!" Ginny looked at him angrily: "Luna became like this only because of that incident, you are not allowed to say bad things about her!"

"I didn't say anything bad." Ronald muttered: "This is all true. Apart from you, is there anyone in this village talking to her?"

"Okay." Mrs. Weasley looked at him displeased: "Since you know the reason, when you get to school, if you can take care of him, then help take care of him."

As she said that, she looked at Wayne again and turned into a warm smile.

"Wayne, Luna's mother died two years ago due to a magic experiment, so..."

"It's so nice of you to talk to her."

"It's not like we can talk." Wayne pondered for two seconds: "But if I can help her, I will help.

"What a good boy." Jasmine looked at the boy with satisfaction, and then said to everyone:

"You are about to start school in one week. This weekend, while Dad is on vacation, let's go shopping at Diagonal House."

Everyone nodded and talked about this year's teaching materials again.

"I'm sure the professors this year are absolutely crazy." Fred complained: "No one needs seven books for class, and they are all by Lockhart."

"Is it possible that the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is a witch? Just like my mother, she is a big Lockhart fan."

George nodded in agreement: "It's very possible."

Jasmine stared at the twins unkindly, but she was also worried in her heart.

The average selling price of the seven books is five galleons, which is thirty-five galleons for a student.

There are five little gold-swallowing beasts in their family.

"Ginny" Jasmine hesitated for a moment, then said: "Just buy second-hand books for your other books. As for your clothes..."

"We are responsible for Ginny's clothes." Fred said first.

Jasmine also knew that the two of them were doing some small business behind Wayne, so she nodded without saying anything.

Ginny gave her brother a big smile, and then said to Jasmine sensibly: "Mom, I know, it doesn't matter if the books are old."

"Um..." Wayne suddenly spoke: "Actually, I don't think you need to buy five sets of Lockhart's books."

Everyone at the table looked at him.

"Use a copy quill?" Fred frowned: "In that case, the professor shouldn't allow it..."

"No, no, no." Wayne shook his head: "It's better to use books in class, but...that professor can't give you tons of classes at the same time."

"In other words, you can buy two sets at most, and the five of you can take turns using them."

"When reviewing, just use a copy quill to copy the books, and it won't have any impact.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes lit up.

"Wayne is right!" Ronald clapped his hands and said, "Just get the book before class, right?"

"Then just buy a set. Harry was also happy for them: "George and Francis

Red can use my book in class.

He had been very happy living in the Burrow during this period. He had always wanted to help the Weasley family, and now he finally found the opportunity.

"Perfect!" The twins high-fived excitedly.

"Honey, is that okay with you?" Mr. Weasley looked at Jasmine.

"Of course, Wayne, thank you, it's really helpful." Jasmine happily walked to Wayne and gave him a hug.

This saves more than a hundred Galleons at once, which can make the family feel much better.

With a wave of her hand, Jasmine doubled the pocket money for several children and promised to buy new books for Ginny.

"Mom, I don't want new books." Ginny said reluctantly, "It would be nice if you give me more pocket money."

"Okay, then I'll give you one more galleon."

"thanks Mom!"

After finishing the meal, Mr. Weasley gave Wayne a look, and Wayne received it and nodded without any trace.

The two of them walked out of the burrow as if nothing happened, turned around and went to the shed in the backyard.

Mr. Weasley rubbed his hands excitedly: "Wayne, come and see if there are any areas that can be improved."

During this time 447, Mr. Weasley also showed Wayne his big treasure - the modified classic Ford car.

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This car was Mr. Weasley's favorite, and he added all the magic and functions he could think of to it.

It looks no different from an ordinary car on the outside, but there have been earth-shaking changes on the inside.

After a visit, Wayne made many suggestions.

This made Mr. Weasley even more excited. When his wife wasn't paying attention, he stayed up late every night and finally finished it today.

The two got into the car. The space inside was very large, not much smaller than the living room in Shaiju.

The seats have also been replaced with leather sofas, which are very soft.

While Jasmine was cleaning up the kitchen, the two secretly drove out.

"This is your proposed parking assist system."

Mr. Weasley used his wand to draw a grid on the ground, and then pressed a button. The car suddenly rose up and grew four slender steel legs. He retracted the legs after walking into the grid.

stand up.

"How about it?"

"Very convenient." Wayne praised: "But you need to add a synchronized confusion spell to prevent Muggles from seeing it.

“After all, this method is still too advanced for them.

"You're right." Mr. Weasley nodded repeatedly.

Immediately afterwards, he demonstrated the tail changing technology during flight, allowing the car to consume less magic power during flight.

There is also a drag racing mode, which can reach speeds exceeding 200 miles.

"Your skills are really good." Wayne expressed his approval, and then suggested: "There is something wrong with the safety system. These shock absorption and buffering magic words can be added. Yes

Arranged like this..."

Mr. Weasley listened carefully to Wayne's lecture like a primary school student.

In fact, Wayne is borrowing his hand to get familiar with it first, so that he can avoid many detours when modifying his own car in the future.

Half an hour later, the two returned to the Burrow.

You are really doing harm, you are a student of Mr. Nicolème. "Now Weasley Luo Jiaen is particularly impressed.

Many of the magic script sequences that the young man said were things that a middle-aged man like him had never heard of before.

"You have given me the award, please don't let Mrs. Weasley know about it." Wayne reminded in a low voice.

"Don't worry." Mr. Weasley blinked: "This is a secret between us. Even if I am beaten to death, I will not reveal it to you.

Wayne:**

These are such miserable days!

"Where have you and dad been?" Fred asked suspiciously as he watched the two people come in from the door.

"I went to the entrance of the village to chat with the old men." Wayne said nonchalantly, and Fred didn't doubt him, because this was indeed his father's hobby.

In a blink of an eye, the time came to Saturday.

The Weasley family had been noisy since morning, with Jasmine waking up the boys and girls one by one.

At half past eight, Wayne and Cedric also rushed over from Diggory's house.

They were going shopping together in Diagon Alley today through the Burrow's fireplace.

After breakfast, everyone stood in front of the fireplace. .