"Not so great, is it?" Ron said self-deprecatingly.
Harry, however, thought it was wonderful. He followed Fred skillfully pried open the lock from the inside, and entered the room. He was dazzled by the magically enchanted automatic sink and the thick knitting needles that automatically knitted sweaters.
He was about to say something when Mrs. Molly came thumping down the stairs.
"No goodbyes, no messages, no cars," Molly shook her head, looking at the boys in front of her. "Do you know how worried I was when I woke up this morning and there was no one in bed?"
With each word Molly spoke, the Weasley brothers lowered their heads even further, until finally—forgive Harry's bluntness, they looked exactly Dobby three Dobby brothers.
"This isn't directed at you, dear Harry," Molly's expression changed immediately as she looked at Harry. "Let's have breakfast together, Harry, then go to sleep. I'll tell Ron to keep their voices down while they're working."
Harry was very comfortable at the Burrow.
Madam Molly is a kind-faced wizard who can use magic to mend Harry's clothes, will give Harry an extra bowl of food without asking after he finishes eating, and will even occasionally make Harry a midnight snack with four eggs hidden inside.
Mr. Weasley possessed the humor and magnanimity typical of adult United Kingdom men. He didn't even criticize Fred for picking him up in his car, but instead asked how he enjoyed the driving experience. He would also call him aside during meals and ask him about all sorts of things in the Muggle world.
Percy is the classic good kid, Harry's character is probably one that never worries his parents.
This was very effective; Harry often heard Mrs. Molly scolding Fred and the others.
"I don't want to introduce my family by saying how outstanding my first three sons were, and then say that my last three sons were all boys."
This led Fred and others to have a strong prejudice against Percy, and when they joked, they would always treat Percy as a pedantic old man.
Needless to say, Harry was already quite familiar with the twins and Ron from school, and they were happy to take him to try all sorts of strange and wonderful magical things, such as catching Gnome and then throwing them out like Beast Ball.
Ginny told Ron that Ginny idolized him. This little princess, who was pampered by the whole family, was not spoiled at all. Harry felt that she was like his own sister.
Harry felt there couldn't be a better time than this holiday.
Lorne has also made progress on new software.
If we consider the two Magic Mobile Phone as signal sources, and given that the two locations are more than 200 meters apart, there are only two ways to enable them to communicate: one is to increase the range of the magic power sensing inside the Magic Mobile Phone, and the other is to lay a repeater in between to transmit information.
Dobby's Apparition gave Lorne inspiration. He searched the system for books on the principles of Magical Creatures casting spells, wanting to know why House-elf were so adept at spatial magic.
Unfortunately, he couldn't find it. Lorne also noticed that there were many gray icons at the bottom of his shop, which looked like unopened items.
Lorne had even less idea about the repeater. Although the Floo Network was a great example for him, he didn't have the energy or money to build one all the way up. He couldn't possibly put a Magic Mobile Phone in front of every fireplace.
It seemed like an unsolvable problem, but the late-night snack he had with Harry that day gave Lorne an idea.
New software needs to be downloaded, while older software can be updated as storage components are updated.
And you can also see the data in the backend.
What if I acted as a relay, transmitting messages between wizards as if they were software updates?
Lorne felt like a genius, and he couldn't help but cheer inwardly. This was his own idea, without relying on any system or anything.
It turns out that by using a self-built relay station and asynchronous storage function, it is possible to send information between two Magic Mobile Phone regardless of distance.
This approach also has significant drawbacks. Aside from the risk of information leaks, which need to pass through his own hands first, how many employees would he need to hire as the number of users increases?
Lorne suddenly had another good idea.
With the deadline fast approaching, Firenze wonders if there are any extra Centaur in his tribe who don't want to hunt and prefer to work from home.
Magic Mobile Phone Official Flagship Store.
Today was another bustling day. The target group for the Street Wizard Fighter has been basically determined. These wizards come to the store almost every day without fail to boast, watch, and then be randomly paired up to compete amidst the laughter of the crowd.
Sains was among them.
He's been spending all his time at Lorne's shop lately, for no other reason than he's unemployed.
The Misuse of Muggle Artefacts Office shut down the souvenir shop where he worked, only to discover that the unscrupulous owner was also a criminal. The entire Diagon Alley that one shop, resulting in him losing his job and becoming unemployed.
He sighed and complained, and even fighting the Street Wizard Fighter no longer excited him.
While it's said that the Ministry of Ministry of Magic guarantees job placement for Wizarding World, that only applies to high-achieving students. Sains's exam scores were below average, so the Ministry of Magic only gave him an internship in a remote area and wouldn't give him a permanent position.
He could only look for opportunities in various shops, but after asking Sains at all the nearby stores, none of them needed apprentices or waiters.
Are we going to go to another region?
Sains couldn't bear to part with the Magic Mobile Phone Official Flagship Store and the arcade game where he could play Street Wizard Fighter.
Despite having his own dedicated phone, Sains still prefers to come to the store for face-to-face challenges, where the large screen provides a more precise and enjoyable viewing experience.
He could play Street Wizard Fighter on his own phone, but the matchmaking system made him miserable. Not only were there few players, but he was also matched with mostly newbies, making the game unenjoyable.
--Ron was playing a match in the Street Wizard Fighter at the Weasley family using Harry's Magic Mobile Phone, sneezed. He continued to brag to Fred, George, and Harry who were watching, "I won't lose a single drop of health this round. I've met many geniuses, but they all call me a 'benchmark'."
Draco happened to be at the store that day, saw that Sains looked sullen and asked, "What's wrong, Sains? You don't seem very happy."
Sains rested his chin on his hands. "You wouldn't understand, Draco. School days were the best. Now I'm unemployed, and I don't even dare go home and tell my mother."
Draco wanted to help Sains, but he wasn't qualified to get involved in the family business yet. Besides, if his father asked him where he met Sains, all his plans would be for naught.
"You could ask Manager Quirrell if he's hiring?"
"I asked at the first store," Sains said dejectedly, "But Manager Quirrell said they weren't planning on doing that for the time being."
Lorne, who was downstairs inspecting the territory, overheard Sains's complaints and suddenly realized that he hadn't told Quirrell that they should expand the shop.
So he stopped and called out to Sains, " Sains, do you have time to come upstairs with me?"