"Then it's settled. Harley will come with the two of us!"
Mr. Weasley glanced at the clock on the wall and made his final decision.
"As for everyone else, stay close to your brothers! You must listen to Bill and Charlie. They've been working for years and have more experience in the world!"
"And most importantly, don't cause trouble at a time like this. Understood, Fred, George?"
The others still wanted to say something, but when they saw Mr. Weasley's stern expression, they swallowed their words.
Usually, Mrs. Weasley was the one who ran the Weasley family, and from time to time, everyone didn't exactly listen to her.
The mischievous Weasley Twins in particular often caused Mrs. Weasley trouble.
But when it came to something truly serious, Mr. Weasley's word came first in the Weasley family. He was its backbone!
So the others said nothing more. They grabbed their wands and changed into sneakers.
Sirius was the first to slip out of the tent. After confirming that the area was temporarily safe and the rioting crowd was still some distance away, he called for the others to leave the tent.
Outside, the noise was even louder. Countless cries and screams of fear mingled together, and Harley couldn't help frowning.
Did these wizards not have wands? Or did they have wands but no brains?
The rioting crowd wasn't very large—at most, a little over a hundred wizards.
If each of the fleeing wizards turned around and fired a Stunning Spell, at least half the rioters would be put out of action.
But those wizards only dared to hide in dark corners or run away into the distance.
Some were completely useless, cowering and trembling inside their tents, not even daring to look outside through the windows.
"Ugh!" Harley couldn't help shaking