Heavy rain fell outside the window, and the curtains were blown back.
Justin Close the window, and the quiet and warmth return to the hut.
"Sorry, Harry, I may not be able to be there. Look at this Pumpkin King, I want to carve a lounge inside."
Justin apologized.
"No, it's okay."
Harry is even more disappointed, he shouldn't have agreed so early.
"I, I also..."
Neville also stammered and refused.
Harry sat slumped on the seat, head slightly lowered, looking a little pitiful.
"This..."
Ron was caught in a dilemma. When he was struggling, he happened to see Sean sighing.
"You agreed, Harry?"
Sean asked.
"Yes, I think I can tell Jazz that I may have something else..."
Harry whispered.
"Once a word is spoken, it is hard to follow it."
Hermione reminded Harry arrogantly,
"You said you were going to participate in Deathday Party, so you can't go back on it."
"I guess... yeah."
Harry said slowly, which made Hermione embarrassed to make up for it:
"I mean..."
"You mean, we are a whole, right? Since Harry you agreed to go, then we should act collectively. But next time, I think you can ask everyone what they think in advance."
Justin took a hammer and nails and beat at the big Pumpkins until a window was made, then he turned around and said,
"Do you think so too? Sean?"
Sean nodded slightly.
Harry raised his lowered head and found that everyone was looking at him with a smile.
For no reason, he remembered what Justin said with a smile:
"My mother said that friendship is always a sweet responsibility, never an opportunity."
In the days before, time eroded memories as always. Friendship was like a pebble in a river. The water flowing through it made it smooth.
It's raining heavily outside the window, and I can't think of anything luckier than being able to stay with my friends. Harry
"Should we come back earlier? Then we might be able to catch Great Hall's dinner party."
Justin put the knocked-out Pumpkins into his oven, and when he saw Sean, he couldn't help but look at the oven.
The discussion ended with the sweet and soft smell of Pumpkins. In the end, all six people decided to go and see it for a while, but they were not prepared to stay for a long time.
It was afternoon in a flash, and the sun was setting.
Gryffindor Quidditch Team came back from training, and Harry who went to train was still covered in mud.
A broom appeared in front of Harry at lightning speed. Follow him and sweep step by step. After he finished changing his clothes, it disappeared again.
"Cleaning Broom?"
Harry looks very similar to the invention of Sean.
It is almost identical to the one in Hope Cottage.
Suddenly, Harry sighed, even if it wasn't windy or raining, this training was not pleasant.
Fred and George have been scouting the situation of Slytherin Quidditch Team, and they saw with their own eyes the speed of Slytherin's newly purchased broomstick Nimbus 2001.
They came back and reported that the team members of Slytherin Quidditch Team were now just seven vague light green shadows, whizzing through the air like jets.
This once became Harry's worry - he didn't want to lose to Slytherin.
But fortunately, the next thing dispelled his irritability. He was going to Hagrid's Hut, the day after tomorrow, which was the day after Halloween.
Everyone will go, including Sean, and he will return to the castle with Hagrid.
This made Harry walk more briskly on the way back.
Quickly returning to Hope Cottage, Harry pricked up his ears. Everyone seemed to be discussing Deathday Party and the ghost.
Sean was staring out the window as always. Harry felt that he must be thinking about such profound knowledge as how to turn the wizard Transfiguration into a fire dragon and how to turn the table into Giant.
Where is Sean?
He was thinking that if the essence of magic is the belief of wizards, then what level does his belief in magic reach?
Watching Tira climbing up the ancient books in the wooden bookcase, thoughts were flying in Sean's mind.
Rita and others are about to reach Hogwarts. For some sharp questions, Hagrid is even willing to answer Truth Serum.
His statement will undoubtedly become strong evidence.
Thinking of this, Sean paused,
Truth Serum?
It seems... it's not impossible...
It allows the wizard to say the truest words. If Sean drinks a drop, he may be able to know.
There are some Truth Serum stored in his vault, which were put in by Professor Snape to fill the empty vault, and now they seem to have a special function.
So, how should he get it?
Sean has some plans soon.
Halloween The day before.
Rita rushed to Hogwarts, and she was accompanied by several reporters who were very interested.
They were all invited by that Fairy Tale Workshop. In name, that Fairy Tale Workshop is equivalent to the two magic schools Hogwarts and Wagadu.
Threatened by foreign forces - an unknown African school - reporters must rely on the art of language to dig out more explosive content.
And as long as the content is exciting enough, they can even ignore the grassroots team of Ministry of Magic - they are not all Britain's newspaper.
It was on this day that Sean was stopped in the corridor.
"Great Green! Do you dare to imagine? The second store, yes, the second store Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes is about to open!
Oh, this is all thanks to you--"
Fred is an exaggeration.
"No matter what happens to you the day after tomorrow, please throw them all into the trash can!"
George's eyebrows are dancing.
"You know how we're going to go."
Fred blinked.
"Then the day after tomorrow at one o'clock in the afternoon, see you there."
The twins slipped away happily, without giving Sean any time to react.
In fact, they had planned this a long time ago, but only now have they decided on the time.
But I have to say, Sean just happened to be able to drop by.
"Sean, good morning."
Hope Cottage door.
Sean was the first to arrive. Next to him was Justin, who was carrying a small box.
This is a box with Temperature Control Charm cast on it, which can be used to store food conveniently.
"Good morning."
Through the white glass, Sean could already see the sizzling and oily tender beef.
"Well, do you remember what happened with Green's Bookshop?"
Justin said, entering Hope Cottage.
"Opening soon?"
Sean is a little surprised.
Green's Notes is even more popular than Weird Wizard's Chess.
Therefore, Justin could not bear such a heavy responsibility alone. He asked some wizards to help, and later simply found a place to print and ship.
Later, they naturally came up with the idea of opening a store.
"Wizards in third grade and above can go to Hogsmeade. It's a good place. I managed to negotiate a shop there. It will be opened the day after tomorrow."
Justin To put it mildly.