The Task About to Begin: Five

"Wait, that Prophecy?"

"You said that before." Draco keenly sensed that something was wrong.

"What Prophecy?" Ron hadn't even reacted yet.

Or perhaps he wasn't actually stupid, but his personality had become distorted due to long-term neglect, to the point that he sometimes appeared somewhat slow-witted.

The same is true now.

"The Prophecy refers to the end of July, right?"

Is July 30th still considered the end of July?

"And the key point of the Prophecy is being marked, isn't it?"

"Does Neville have a mark on his body similar to the scar on Harry's head?" Ron, realizing what was happening, quickly denied it.

"Hey, Ron!" Ginny glared at Ron.

It's important to understand that this scar also represents the sacrifice of Harry's parents.

She also consistently avoided discussing her relationship with Harry.

But Ron—

"I'm fine." Harry gently patted Ginny's head, touched.

Then the two

Draco, who was standing nearby, quickly covered Ron's mouth and pulled him away.

In the garden, Ron glanced at his parents, who were engrossed in their lovemaking, and then whispered, "What are you doing? I still have something to say to Harry!"

Are you out of your mind?

"I was thinking you weren't single either."

"Didn't you realize what Harry and Ginny were trying to do?" Draco glared at Ron, annoyed.

You mean?

"Them?" Ron touched the index fingers of both hands together, referring to Harry and Ginny.

"Merlin's beard!"

"You finally understand!" Draco breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps it was the effect of love.

After struggling to breathe, Harry finally came up with a solution.

Faced with Harry's proposed solution, the others had different opinions.

"You're lying." Ron looked disappointed in Harry's room.

It wasn't because Harry lied.

It was because so much time had passed that Harry came up with this plan.

"I think it's great."

"A lie is not always a bad word."

"It will also bring good results," Draco said, quite satisfied.

He felt that Harry's plan had a Slytherin feel to it.

"Isn't this a good thing?"

"Ron, have you never lied?"

"Then why do you deny that you put the picture of Aunt Muriel under your pillow yourself?"

"What are you saying, 'It's Fred and George, they always like to tease me,'" Ginny said in a rough voice, ruffling her hair.

Harry couldn't help but rub his eyes; it seemed like there were two Ron in front of him just now.

The only difference was that Ron, who had just spoken, had longer hair and smoother skin.

"I'm not saying this idea isn't good."

"Pretending to have misremembered the date, saying one day earlier was one day later, and then giving Neville the gift tomorrow would be a brilliant idea."

"But I just think Harry might come up with even better ideas," Ron quickly added.

Then he turned to Ginny and said fiercely, "Don't—talk—about— Aunt Muriel— again!"

"Okay, okay."

"You're a big kid who doesn't wet the bed anymore," Ginny teased.

"I've never wet the bed!" Ron roared.

Creak!

The door opened abruptly, and there stood Mrs. Weasley.

She stood with her hands on her hips, looked at Ron, and said, "Ron! What are you doing? Be nice to Ginny!"

"Okay, Mom—Mom!" Ron's face darkened.

Ten minutes later, after Mrs. Weasley had scolded Ron and left.

Ginny suddenly exclaimed in a shrill voice, "Oh no! Was Mom eavesdropping at the door the whole time? What if she heard something she shouldn't have? Did she hear Harry lying?"

Ginny looked terrified.

Harry's character collapse seemed to her worse than the sky falling down.

"That's enough, Ginny."

"In his mother's eyes, Harry is the best kid in the world."

"Even if Mom hears this, she'll think we've corrupted him." Ron rolled his eyes.

"I think it's unlikely."

"How could Mrs. Weasley be eavesdropping?"

"She must have just happened to be passing by."

"You were too loud just now," Harry said, exasperated.

Although Ron had heard these sarcastic remarks, such as "Harry is Mom's favorite child," a hundred times over.

But he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Why do you think Mom was able to give birth to children like Fred and George?"

"She was even crazier than the two of them at Hogwarts," Ron and Ginny whispered to each other.

Before they spoke, they both twitched their ears toward the door.

It looked particularly comical.

"How is that possible?" Harry couldn't believe it.

They talked at length about Mrs. Weasley's problem after that.

They even wrote letters to the store to order some things as gifts for Neville.

Ron was quite surprised by this. "The world is developing so fast. I can now shop online through Owl."

The subsequent payment will be verified by Gringotts and deducted from my account.

That's truly remarkable.

Then, the sky gradually darkened.

Draco had originally planned to pitch a tent and sleep in Harry's room.

However, at the insistence of Ron and Harry, he still moved into the guest room arranged by Mrs. Weasley and the others.

"That's outrageous! Malfoy, that bastard, I heard he's even going to pitch a tent in the guest room." Ron cursed as he walked out of the room.

Harry was left alone, sitting in the armchair in the center of the room.

"Shadow Tracking Spell!"

"Wasteland Charm!"

"Phantom Form!" Harry drew his wand, and three beams of magic of different colors shot out toward the door, the room, and the bed.

The first spell is used to check if anyone is approaching and to create something like a spider web.

If anyone gets close, the invisible magic thread attached to the outside of the door, like a silken thread, will suddenly break.

The caster will sense this.

The second curse, however, focuses on this room.

A variant of the Confundus Charm.

It's not just targeting Muggle.

Those who get close will think that the place where the spell was cast is a place they shouldn't be near.

Just like a farmer facing 'Wasteland Charm' when trying to cultivate the land.

The effect of the final spell is as obvious as its incantation.

It involves creating a virtual humanoid figure that is identical to a normal person except for being untouchable.

Meanwhile, Harry was creating a sleeping version of himself in bed.

Even though the first two spells didn't stop the person from coming, the last one will definitely work.

As long as it's not Ron who comes, there shouldn't be any problem.

These three spells were found in the Hogwarts Library in the Mirror World after he stayed there for too long last time, and he recently learned them.

Now, he should be able to complete that strange mission five.

Harry took a deep breath, and his entire body was slowly sucked into the mirrored surface of the glass window.