"Kids, your classmates are here. So come down and have afternoon tea together." Mrs. Weasley said loudly as she prepared afternoon tea snacks after Ryan and Hermione sat around the table.

Mr. Weasley also took off his coat and sat at the table, speaking to Ryan and Hermione as he directed Ryan and Hermione upstairs with his wand. "Because the two eldest sons are also back, it may be a little crowded. Ryan, you can live in Ron's room, and Hermione just happens to be with Ginny."

"Thank you uncle." Ryan and Hermione thanked at the same time.

"By the way, what about Harry?" Ryan asked, because Harry had written before that he was going to the Quidditch World Cup too.

"I heard that Harry's godfather has now bought a house near Aunt Harry's house, so this time he will go to the World Cup with his godfather. We agreed to meet at the World Cup venue." Ron this When I came down the stairs, I heard Ryan's question and said.

"Harry wrote to me that he had a good summer, probably because Sirius had been on Muggle TV as a wanted man. He told me that, under Sirius's deterrence, he was finally getting enough to eat this year. dinner."

"Harry should have called the police a long time ago. This kind of abuse is seriously illegal even in Muggles." Hermione said angrily, because she didn't know that Harry didn't even eat at his aunt's house. Couldn't get enough, Harry wouldn't say that after all.

As everyone descended one after another from upstairs, the table was soon filled with people. In addition to Percy's absence because of the overtime worker, there were two young red-haired men Ryan didn't know.

But it immediately occurred to him that these were the two oldest of the Weasley brothers: Bill and Charlie.

"You are Ryan and Hermione, right? As the youngest recipients of the Merlin Medal in decades, we have heard your names even abroad." After hearing Charlie's words, Ryan felt that if the world was digitized If so, he can see the number of prestige plus ten on his Merlin Medal.

Because Lane knew in advance that Charlie was raising fire dragons in Romania, he obviously recognized that the person in front of him with freckles on his face and a lot of burn marks on his hands and body was Charlie.

"Yeah, that's why we've always wanted to see what this descendant of our alma mater and even the UK looks like. We didn't expect you to be friends with our younger siblings," Bill continued.

Bill, who now works in Gringotts in Egypt, is tall, with long hair tied in a ponytail at the back of his head, and an earring that hangs from what looks like a small fan. Just looking at his outfits, Ryan couldn't really associate him with the student council president at school. After all, in his impression, the student council president should be a serious or even old-fashioned person like Percy.

Before Lane could say anything, the bell on the door rang. Percy came in with dark circles under his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" "Who hit you?" "Who did it?"

"Percy, aren't you working on the Reversal Incident Team? How can you still get hurt?" Mrs. Weasley finally asked in a raised voice, her voice echoing throughout the kitchen.

"I didn't expect this either. Wizards from all over the world come here, and the Ministry of Magic is simply not enough. So we were also dragged to maintain the law and order. Just tried to dissuade a group of drunk Russian wizards from unleashing magic on the street, and I didn't expect that. They still have fighting power after the wand is removed. I was punched in the face by a Russian." Percy said a little depressed, after all, he is not an Auror, under normal circumstances, he should be able to control the opponent after removing the wand Oh, I really didn't expect the Russians to be so fierce.

"No way, the Ministry of Magic is understaffed, and it's a mess right now." Looking at his wife glaring at him, Mr. Weasley quickly defended. "Several out-of-field workers like Percy have been sent to St Mungo's for a few days.

"

"So you need this, a defensive bracelet." Fred took out a familiar-looking brass bracelet from Ryan and handed it to Percy. "It can resist some small spells after it is activated, and even a stun spell can resist two or three rounds. This is for you, but you need to help us sell it among your colleagues."

"Where did you get this precious thing?" asked Mrs Weasley, staring at the twins with her arms folded over her chest. "I don't think you have the level to make such alchemy items."

"Mom, you look down on us too." George said, but he immediately changed the conversation when he saw that his mother's face was not very good. "Of course this is not what we did. We met an alchemist before, and he asked us to help sell these things. We can make a lot of money for each sale." George also took out two identical bracelets to prove it. What he said is true.

"It's all right," said Mr. Weasley, taking a bracelet and examining it carefully. "But how did you get such a good thing?"

"Because that alchemist thinks some of the gadgets we made before can give him some inspiration, and he is not from us and is not familiar with the British wizarding world. So please ask us to help him after chatting with us. Selling goods." Fred replied according to the method that Ryan had discussed with him before, and then took out a contract as evidence.

On the contract, Ryan wrote his Chinese name in bird and insect seal, so Mr. Weasley didn't find anything wrong. After checking the contract, he found that the contract was fair, so he told the twins to work hard not to let down the trust of others. Strangely Mrs Weasley did not object to the twins doing this non-study thing.

Looking at the confusion on Ryan and Hermione's faces, Ginny explained it to them. In the wizarding world, alchemists are respected as long as they are not some extremists. Having a good alchemist as a partner can bring many benefits and learn a lot. That's why her parents didn't object to the twins dating the alchemist.

After the afternoon tea, the Weasleys took their two sons who were working out of town to greet them, while Ryan was pulled upstairs by the Weasleys to see where they lived.

After climbing three full flights of narrow stairs, Ryan came to where he wanted to live: there was a small sign on the door with peeling paint that read "Ron's Room".

The house was a little small, and the sloping ceiling almost touched Ryan's head. Four beds were packed into the room, and on the windowsill was a fish tank with a giant frog crawling inside. Orange-yellow Quidditch posters plastered every corner of the room, obscuring the worn-out wallpaper.

"It's a bit crowded, and Fred and George live here with us, because Bill and Charlie take their room, and Percy now often needs to go out at night for emergencies and catch up during the day, so no one else can Live with him."

Speaking of which, Ron said a little embarrassedly: "This should be much smaller than your own house."

"But I think it's as warm as my home." Ryan said with a smile.

At this point, Fred closed the door to make sure no one else was outside, and then said to Ryan, "The new product is a great success, and soon we will have a lot of orders. By the way, do you still have that bracelet? I It is estimated that many people will buy that thing."

"Wait—" Ron looked at his brothers in surprise. "You mean that Ryan is the alchemist?"

"Yeah, little Ronnie," George said. "Remember to help keep it a secret from Mom and Dad."

"It doesn't matter." Ryan waved his hand and said, "This thing only needs to be kept secret temporarily, and it won't be needed when I go to school. Otherwise, I won't give it to your brothers."

After all, for Ryan, secrecy is good for distribution now. After school, you will definitely need to reveal your identity.

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