Ron at Hogwarts

The Weasley family' most enviable yet despised characteristic in the Wizarding World is their prolific procreation.

Therefore, they have a large number of relatives.

Even they themselves can't recognize them all.

Therefore, after the Mr. and Mrs. Weasley confirmed the boy's features, they suspected he was one of their overly friendly relatives.

But now.

"Immobulus!" x2

The couple, as if by telepathy, chanted the incantation at the same time.

Even with spell cards, the two still habitually performed magic this way.

Ron, bound by ropes twisted from orange sheets and wriggling on the bed like a caterpillar, asked, "Am I dreaming?"

He had confirmed that he was not in his home by the ubiquitous posters of the Chadley's Artillery Team on the walls.

After all, the appearances, movements, and habits of the seven witches and wizards were already deeply etched in his mind. They definitely didn't look like that. Seeker Calvin Gerjahn always liked to stick out his right pinky in posters, and Beater Joel Jenkins always showed off his muscles.

So Ron silently started the live stream.

He then changed the name of his live stream room to. "I, Ron, am in the Burrow in another world. I was captured by my parents at the beginning (and asked Neville to help me contact Dumbledore)."

(At this time, most of the people at Hogwarts are still asleep.)

(Some audience members and the deceased offered suggestions.)

(Among them were students who watched his live stream teaching summoner dueling techniques.)

("It's just a simple binding spell. You haven't learned spell cards yet, have you?")

("Using Summoning Charm would also work, Professor Weasley, your 'All-Seer' is so powerful.")

("Upstairs, these are still Weasley's parents from another world, no matter what.")

("Wow~ Is that Molly Weasley? She's so beautiful!")

("No wonder Ginny is so much prettier in this world!")

(.)

By the time Neville received the news, Ron had already told his parents in the other world most of the things and gained their trust.

The live stream turned into a food broadcast.

He's now so engrossed in stuffing his mouth with chicken, ham pies, boiled potatoes, and salad that he's completely oblivious to talking.

(Lavender, who had just recovered from not being able to confide in Ron: "Ron—Ron—that's manly!")

Mrs. Weasley looked at her son from another world with a kind expression, repeatedly saying "poor thing, poor thing," completely ignoring Ron's rude behavior of not using cutlery and directly using his hands.

(Ginny: "Why does Mom spoil him like this?")

(Fred: "Because our little Ronnie is too short.")

(George: "He's almost 17, and he's only as tall as their 12-year-old Ronnie.")

(Mrs. Weasley was equally unconcerned about Ron's rudeness; she was simply worried that she would never be able to face her son again, and Mr. Weasley felt the same way.)

Mr. Weasley in the Novel World was very concerned about this, especially since he knew that all of this was being broadcast live in front of a huge number of wizarding viewers in the other world. So, he actually wanted to say a few words to his son, such as using a knife and fork properly, not sucking his fingers, and having good table manners, but because of his wife, he didn't say anything.

He could only immerse himself in the disappointment and pain of his most outstanding and ambitious son, Percy, being relegated to insignificant tasks such as setting standards for imported crucibles for a long period after graduation.

Fortunately, in that world, Dumbledore also became Minister for Magic, and in a more direct way, Percy was no longer marginalized.

(Neville: "I've already spoken to Professor Dumbledore, and he'll be here soon.")

"Mom and Dad," Ron mumbled, his mouth full of potatoes, "Professor Dumbledore already knows, he'll be here in a bit."

Mr. Weasley quickly tidied his hair, stood up to face the fireplace, and said, "Dumbledore knows too? It's that live broadcast, isn't it?"

Even though they had saved a considerable amount of money through Basil's money-saving tricks, the layout and size of the entire the Burrow remained unchanged, so the kitchen still served as both a dining room and a fireplace.

Mrs. Weasley, on the other hand, possessed a skillful hand of life magic, which appeared even more wondrous with the aid of spell cards—the splattered oil and soup on the plate, the bones on the ground, the oil and sauce stains on Ron's hair, mouth, elbows, and fingers all vanished instantly, while the messy arrangement was neatly organized by a pair of invisible hands.

After everything was in perfect order, including Ron's disheveled hair, the fireplace flames turned green at just the right moment.

Dumbledore walked out from there.

And Neville.

"Neville!" Ron, holding a chicken leg in his right hand, rushed up and gave Neville a hug. "Long time no see!"

Dumbledore wiped away his tears. "Friendship is like light, like dew, dazzling and radiant."

(Grindelwald's lips twitched. He had a feeling that Dumbledore was shipping Ron and Neville, but they both liked girls, and how could Ron compare to Rohar?)

(Looking at himself, Dumbledore inexplicably sneezed.)

"Ron, before the door to our world is fully opened, are you ready?"

Dumbledore already knew about the countdown. Arthur Weasley had been so busy lately because he was preparing for the convergence of the two worlds on the 6th of next month, but Mr. Weasley himself was unaware of it.

Although it is said that only high-quality content creators will receive a time-travel opportunity, judging from the examples of Ronnavidraco and others, there will be some lucky ones.

Ron shook his head vigorously. "I can just stay at home... I mean, in the Burrow. Anyway, it's less than a month. And I also have to take online classes and be a broadcaster."

He didn't notice that the Mr. and Mrs. Weasley's faces darkened instantly.

The Mr. and Mrs. Weasley didn't understand what broadcasters were, and online classes were ignored; they only cared about their son staying home and playing.

(Ginny gloated, "Look at 'Mom and Dad's' faces, Ron's in for it!")

"A broadcaster?" Dumbledore only hesitated for a moment before understanding the meaning of the term. "You mean you're also doing broadcasting?"

Ron glanced at his 'own' parents and said proudly, "My livestream room now has a million followers. I teach there—teaching techniques for Synchro Enhancement Summoning. The Four Founders are all my fans!"

(Ginny frowned, "Nonsense! You know how you got all those fans, it's all because of Harry! You—")

Even while in the Rune Card World and getting intimate with Roan, Harry reacted quickly. "Ginny!"

(Ginny: "Okay, for Harry's sake.")

(Hermione rarely speaks up like this, "Many of his fans are there because of his skill. Ron is indeed very talented in beast fighting, but he can't compare to top duelists like Fred and George.")

One million followers!

The Four Founders!

The Mr. and Mrs. Weasley exchanged a glance. "Is our son really that outstanding?"

Keep in mind that there are only a few thousand people in the entire British Wizarding World.

It has millions of fans, including Four Founders.

This.

The two people's attitudes changed instantly, from looking at the playful child to looking at someone else's outstanding child.

At the same time, they also harbored some resentment towards Ron.

Look how great Ron is in other people's homes. You're Ron too, so why do you spend all your time playing around and gossiping?

Ron continued introducing his fans, reciting their names and deeds like a menu. "Cornely Agriba, the famous German alchemist; Cornelius Wolfling, author of 'Magical Theory'; Artemisia Lovekin, the first witch to serve as Minister of British Ministry of Magic; Balfour Bran, founder of the Experimental Charms Committee; and Betty Bott, the inventor of Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans!"

Even Dumbledore's eyes flashed with longing. "Truly remarkable. This live-streaming platform connects life and death, allowing people to communicate with the dead. What will Mother think of me?"

(Percival Dumbledore: ".")

(You've forgotten about me, your father, haven't you?)

Neville, with great emotional intelligence, comforted him, "They all think you're excellent. A qualified older brother; it was all an accident. You know, in that world, you forcibly seized power from the Ministry of Ministry of Magic. And you—"

He tactfully refrained from mentioning Dumbledore's superior qualities, thus preserving some dignity for Professor Dumbledore in his own world.

"Is that so?" A glint of tears flashed in Dumbledore blue eyes.

"That's right, I'm also a fan of Dumbledore, and I've watched his live streams." Ron picked up a sliver of emotional intelligence at the opportune moment.

Dumbledore looked down at his knees.

He felt he didn't deserve this praise; it was his ambition that attracted Grindelwald, and his neglect of his younger siblings caused conflict, which eventually escalated to the point of no return.

"Professor Dumbledore, may I go to Hogwarts? I mean, I'll still live in the Burrow, but I'd like to visit Hogwarts from time to time—I mean, explore it."

Ron's words brought a ray of sunshine into Dumbledore's gloomy heart.

He smiled slightly. "Of course, it's a great way to showcase our global presence. You have so many fans, including the Four Founders."

Mrs. Weasley's adventurous spirit still compelled her to interject, "Wait, I have a question. What about Ron's studies? He's very bright, but he's still young and it's the perfect time for him to learn."

"Excellent?" Ron heard his mother say that about him for the first time. He was stunned, as if struck by Petrifying Charm or Cheering Charm, standing there dumbfounded while laughing like a fool.

(Ginny, who was often praised by her parents, was a little puzzled. "Is it really necessary to exaggerate like this? It's embarrassing.")

(Harry quickly added, "This is quite an exaggeration for Ron; it's the first time he's heard something like this.")

(Mrs. Weasley began to think that she should praise Ron when he returned.)

Seeing his roommate lost in his own world, Neville quickly explained, "We have online classes at Hogwarts. They're live-streamed, every year and every subject is taught live. We can learn through the live-streaming platform, even in another world."

He tore off a piece of parchment, and ink automatically flew out and arranged into words.

"This is our fifth-grade timetable."

"Fifth grade?" Mr. Weasley asked, puzzled. "Isn't Ron already sixteen? Isn't his birthday March 1st?"

Dumbledore helped explain, "Their world is undergoing a transformation. All systems are being altered because of magical knowledge from another world, so their school year has been extended; they are still in the fifth year."

Mrs. Weasley breathed a sigh of relief as she took the schedule. "So, Ron still has classes."

Immediately, she turned serious and looked at Ron. "I already have a class schedule. Although I can't see the live stream, I can still tell whether you're studying or not."

Ron's smile froze as he was looking forward to playing on the beach in Hogsmeade that afternoon. He clearly remembered that he had Herbology that afternoon.

"Oh, right, it's almost 9 o'clock. Ron, your Potions Class is about to start," Mrs. Weasley added.

Ron was plunged into despair. What was even more despairing than being transported to another world and having to Potions Class was having to attend classes under his parents' supervision.

Dumbledore stood up. "In that case, Neville and I will be leaving now. The hearth of the Burrow is connected to Hogwarts, Ron. When you have free time, just walk into the fireplace and clearly say the name of Hogwarts to get there."

Mr. Weasley also stood up. "Molly, I have to go to work. Remember to supervise Ron's studies."

Watching the three disappear into the fire, noticing his mother's stern gaze, and seeing the table suddenly emptied, with parchment and a quill pen Present Body, Ron had no choice but to sit down dejectedly and settle down to attend class.

(In Snape's live stream.)

("Weasley, please explain how to process the four-leaf clover in the preparation of Felix Felicis. Also, read it aloud so Mrs. Weasley knows your question. While answering in the live stream, also read the answer aloud.")

(A non- Hogwarts student watching the live stream, damn, that Snape is a real beast.)

So, to Weasley's astonishment, Ron stood up again. "Professor Snape asked me how to handle the four-leaf clover in the preparation of Felix Felicis. My answer was to leave it untouched, ensuring the stems and leaves remained intact, and toss it into the crucible, stirring three times clockwise."

("Barely. You forgot to explain why the stem and leaves need to be intact. It's because only a complete four-leaf clover can unleash a bit of the Force of Luck. Gryffindor, deduct one point!")

("What's with that expression? I'm watching your live stream. And why didn't you write it down in your notebook?")

("Gryffindor loses five points!")

Damn! I've already time-traveled and I'm still losing points!

Does this count as time travel? I'm still at Hogwarts!

Luck Force?

This is new content added to the Starry World!

I reckon only Hermione could answer that.

Felix Felicis used to be part of the NEWT (Nastily Exhausting Wizarding Test), you perverted Snivellus!

Dumbledore really senile. Why doesn't he allow Sirius to enter the Potions Class livestream? It would be so much better to watch Snape break down and start cursing!

Although Ron was cursing inwardly, he maintained a humble expression and obediently took down what Snape had said.

An hour later.

("Today's homework is titled 'Why a four-leaf clover can unleash the Force of Luck,' and it's three feet long. It's due this Friday.")

("By the way, Weasley, remember to stream when you hand in your homework. I'll be grading it for you in your stream.")

("Let your million followers take a good look at your paper.")

(Ron: "Yes, Professor Snape.")

Ron was now completely certain that he had traveled through time, but was still at Hogwarts.