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"Get up, emergency." Ryan suddenly heard a roar in his ear when he was sleeping soundly. He grabbed his wand subconsciously and sat up.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Ron, who was sleeping on the top bunk, also woke up. He lit his wand and asked his father.

"I'm not sure for the time being, I can only see a battle broke out in the direction of the camp manager's hut. Although it is far away from us, we still have to prepare." Mr. Weasley said with a serious face.

After Ryan climbed out of the tent holding the wand, he found that the surrounding singing had stopped, and there were faint screams in the distance. He even saw some tents set alight in the direction of the camp manager's hut in the distance.

"Damn, the kids are pulling out your wands, it should be an emergency!" At this time, Sirius pulled Harry and ran over. From their wrinkled trousers, it could be seen that they had also slept in clothes before.

At this time, everyone had gathered at the entrance of the tent, and after listening to Sirius's words, they formed a circle, protected the girl in the middle, and raised their wand. At this time, some people in pajamas also crawled out from the surrounding tents one after another. Most of these people panicked and asked what happened to the people around them. However, because the rioting place is far away, the surrounding people can keep calm for the time being and stand at the door of their tent to observe the development of the situation.

After waiting for a while, the movement of the battle in the distance gradually subsided. It seems that the riot this time is not as severe as in the original book. Sirius also discovered this. He put down his wand and said to the people around him: "I think the tense should be calmed down soon. Everyone can sit down and wait first. There is no need to be so nervous." Mat took the lead and sat on the ground.

Ryan and the others also sat down after looking at them, and the people around them followed suit. Soon the unease disappeared, and some people even brewed some hot cocoa with hot water to share with everyone.

After a while, the fighting disappeared completely, and Percy walked over with a messy shirt. After saying hello to his family and friends, he drew his wand and pointed it to his throat. "Boom!"

Then what he said was like thunder that everyone around could hear clearly. "Just now someone was drunk and made trouble, but thanks to the efforts of the Ministry of Magic, the unrest has now subsided. All the troublemakers have been dispersed and order has been restored. So everyone can continue to rest now."

Afterwards Percy disarmed his magic and turned to his father and said, "After I reminded Chief Burns, she ordered our small staff to ambush in several key areas. Half an hour ago there was a group of masked faces in black robes. Sure enough, the people from the camp raided the camp administrator's hut. Fortunately, we ambushed in advance to prevent them from succeeding. Later, the group of people saw the increasing number of reinforcements of the Ministry of Magic staff and all fled. After the situation subsided, the Ministry of Magic All batters and Aurors were urgently recalled to maintain order. Those of us who were working overtime were put back."

"Very well, you did a great job today." Mr. Weasley patted Percy on the shoulder after listening to Percy's remarks.

At this time, Ryan also gained 4 offset points. Although not many, this should be just the beginning. After all, Barty Crouch Jr needs to brush a copy of the entire school year, so the low score given by the initial task is reasonable.

In the second half of the night, everyone who had lingering fears just lay in their coats in the living room of the tent for a few hours. As soon as it was dawn, they put away the tent and got a door key to go back to Ferret Mountain.

"Arthur - are you all right?" As soon as they entered the courtyard of the Burrow, they saw a nervous Mrs Weasley coming out to greet them.

He also held a rolled up "Daily Prophet" in his hand. Ryan could see Fudge on the front page of the Daily Prophet waving to the surroundings with a vigour and aura, and the caption next to it read: Minister Fudge is fully prepared to successfully quell the riot.

"Oh, it's robbing credit again. It was obviously Ms. Burns' credit yesterday." The Daily Prophet used several pages to tout Fudge, and even described him as an unpredictable savior. This made Percy, who had been busy for most of the night yesterday, very dissatisfied.

"That's what the Ministry of Magic has always been like, you've got to get used to it," Sirius said in a sarcastic tone. He and Harry also came to the Burrow together. After all, the more people there were in a place, the more people could get it first.

After dinner, Sirius took Harry back to the residence. For the next week, neither Mr. Weasley nor Percy was at home. Every morning, before the rest of the family got up, the two of them left the house and didn't return until long after dinner. However, Ryan had a good life during this time. He and Hermione finally analyzed and mastered some knowledge about body deformation, making it possible to animalize some bodies.

"Although the riots subsided quickly, after all, this time we have lost face internationally. So now Fudge has made us all work overtime to save our reputation. Although I think this behavior is stupid, but since this If it's an order, just follow it. Anyway, we'll take shifts to a coffee shop or fast food restaurant when we can work in the field. Just be careful not to talk about Quidditch when Muggles come over. But I still hope that this situation will help Get over it now," Percy said at dinner one day.

"It probably won't work." Mr. Weasley pushed the door weary and walked in at this time. "Last time Rita Skeeter didn't find enough news, so she's been digging at the Ministry of Magic lately. Now that she's found out about poor old Bertha's disappearance, it looks like that's going to be the headline of the Daily Prophet tomorrow. "

"Oh my God." Percy rolled his eyes. "Persha Jorkins' memory is like a leaky cauldron. This is not the first time she has disappeared. Every time he disappears, he disappears for a month or two. It seems that my vacation has been ruined again."

Because tomorrow is the day to go to school, Ryan and the others soon went upstairs to check their luggage. After doing an inventory, he found that Mrs. Weasley had bought all the textbooks and supplies and some potions supplies for him.

Just as he was putting these things into the suitcase, Ron made a fuss and exclaimed from behind.

"What kind of thing is this?" Ron held up a weird-looking dress in his hand. To Ryan, it looked like a long sauce-purple velvet dress with a musty ruffled neckline. There is also matching lace on the cuffs.

"I've seen a similar dress in the oil painting in the museum. This should be a dress. Isn't it that everyone has to wear a dress robe this year, I think this is your dress robe." Ryan glanced at it and said know what's going on.

"Museum, God, how old is this dress? By the way, what does your dress robe look like?"

Ryan took out a folded garment from the box and unfolded it. This is a navy blue dress robe with a very simple top, nothing but a silver pattern on the edge, which looks like a school uniform robe.

"I bought it before going to Brazil last year. This year is a bit short. I don't want to waste money on buying one, so I changed it a little with alchemy and I will wear it this year." Ryan said, pointing to his dress.

"I think it's more luxurious to use alchemy to change it than to buy another one." Ron shrugged, then looked helplessly at his dress: "I'd rather be shirtless than wear this."

"Not at all," Ryan said. "If you are willing to pay for the raw materials, I can change it for you." After he finished speaking, he looked at Ron's robe: "At least one Galleon and three Siko."

"Here it is, I hope it looks better." Ron thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, took out 20 sikos from under a loose floor, and handed them to Ryan. Then went out to look out for the wind.

Ten minutes later, Ron heard Ryan shouting from the room, "You can come in and have a look."

Ron came in and found that his clothes had become almost unrecognizable to her: the whole dress had turned bright purple, the ugly lace had become a simple style with silver trim, and the whole looked a bit like Ryan's own robe. .

"Thank you so much, otherwise I would definitely be embarrassed." After saying that, Ron happily packed his luggage.

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