The Burrow Quidditch finally came to an end.

A few people collapsed on the sofa in the living room of the Burrow. Harry was too tired to move. He closed his eyes and lay on the fire with Ge You.

Anna drank the tea that Fred made her.

Ron also wanted to drink it, and Fred filled him with a biting teacup, which caused Ron to sit in the middle of the sofa, rubbing his nose with a few posters and muttering—"If it wasn't for your sake of helping me retrieve the posters superior…"

The Weasley twins were the most energetic of the group. They were lying on the side of the big sofa, playing with the Snitch.

Mrs. Weasley took Ginny home to see such a lazy and peaceful scene.

"Children! I'm so sorry! We talked a little longer!" Molly Weasley looked at her children with a beaming smile. "Oh! Two new friends!"

"Hello, Mrs. Weasley!" Harry sat up and greeted Anna.

"Hello! Hey! Boy, your headscarf is so cool!" Mrs Weasley nodded to Harry with a smile and turned to Anna, "and a little girl! This is the first time my children have brought a baby The girl is back!" Mrs. Weasley was a little excited, "It's a day to remember, I have to cook a big meal for everyone!"

"Yeah!" George cheered as Mrs. Weasley walked towards the kitchen!

"Ginny, guess who this boy is?" Fred pulled Ginny who was standing beside him.

With long fiery red hair, a small and delicate face, a few small freckles dotted her face, and her brown eyes full of curiosity, she carefully observed Harry, "I can't guess..." Ginny frowned, feeling It's not very polite to look at others like this, "I'm sorry—"

"Do you remember who had warts on their butts?" Ron leaned over Harry's shoulders, flipped up Harry's hood, revealing the lightning scar, and Harry punched him in the stomach playfully, "I No!"

Ginny reacted for a while, then suddenly froze.

"Ginny?" George waved his hand in front of her eyes.

Anna saw Ginny's face quickly, the naked eye turned from healthy pink to red, as red as she couldn't take a breath after standing upside down for more than ten minutes. Her small mouth was slightly open, and she seemed to want to scream, but she Holding back, he turned and ran upstairs.

"Ah—" Screams came from upstairs, and Anna and her group looked at each other.

"What did I do?" Harry had an innocent expression on his face.

"You didn't do anything, but you are Harry Potter!" Fred patted Harry Potter on the shoulder.

"Ginny likes Harry Potter so much," George replied, "like the kind that explodes!"

"Like Fred likes Ann-" Ron was covered by Fred's mouth.

Mrs Weasley heard the movement and came out of the kitchen, just to see Fred clutching Ron, "Fred! George! What have you done? What happened to Ginny?" She went to rescue Ron Come out, "Let go of poor Ronnie, he can't breathe!"

George raised his hands, "I confess! We didn't do anything this time! Ginny was so excited to see Harry Potter!"

"Where did she see Harry Potter?"

Harry took off his red turban silently, and Mrs. Weasley's eyes went straight, she didn't even notice just now, "What's the matter? This is—Harry?! How could Harry be here! Leprechaun!" Mrs Weasley gave Harry a big hug.

"Harry! Our little hero! Welcome to the Burrow—" Mrs. Weasley turned to Anna, "then this little lady—"

"She's the Anna Fred was talking about all day long! Anna the Bear Slayer!" Ron hid behind Mrs Weasley.

Mrs. Weasley was so happy, she took both children into her arms, "Thank you Anna! Thanks for saving Fred, otherwise we'd have to see him in St Mungo's bed!"

When Fred saw this, he also hugged, and George joined them looking at it for fun. Ron didn't know why but was dragged by George and hugged together.

This is what Arthur Weasley saw when he came in through the door, a group of people hugged warmly in the living room, his child, wife, and Anna... Wait? That scar? Is that Harry! Why was Ginny standing on the stairs and stomping her feet in a hurry?

"I'm back!" Arthur strode over, carried Ginny down from the stairs, and joined the hugging team.

Harry was surrounded at the very center. He felt very hot and started to sweat, but he didn't want to leave here, and there was a bright smile on his face that couldn't disappear.

"Children! I think Harry and Anna have felt your enthusiasm. I have to cook, and I have to prepare a big meal today!" Mrs. Weasley walked over and kissed Arthur on the cheek. "My dear , little hero Harry and Anna the bear slayer, I trust you can take good care of them."

"Of course! The great Mrs Weasley!" Arthur took off the exaggerated pointed cloth hat on his head and kissed the back of Mrs Weasley's hand.

"Ah—" The twins made a strange noise.

Mrs. Weasley tapped the two of them, smiled at the others, and walked quickly into the kitchen.

Ron glanced at Ginny inadvertently, then frowned and took a closer look, "Why do you look different?"

Everyone looked at Ginny, who was wearing a suspender dress she didn't want to wear all summer, a furry brown coat over it, and Mrs. Weasley's bright lipstick - she looked a bit childish in adult clothes. cute.

[Weasley in distress - Ginny's ignorant heart: Did you smell it? The taste of love that is about to germinate - please protect this precious relationship, I believe you prefer melon to a bitter melon. Condition: Ginny and Harry have a correct understanding of their relationship with each other; Rewards: Memory +10, Ventilator +50]

This task is easy to complete, and there is no time limit. It should be able to be completed without interference.

Ginny couldn't stand everyone's eyes, especially Harry's. She pursed her lips, lowered her head for a moment, and then raised her head forcefully.

Anna is preparing to help Ginny out of the siege—

"Er - I mean, it's nothing different, it's still Ginny no matter how you look at it... It can't be Ginny, right?" Fred touched Ginny's head.

"It's also unlikely to be Kim Reid," George added.

Ron nodded, "That's true." He also walked over and touched Ginny's head, whispering in her ear, "Don't be like twins, no one can be like twins. don't want!"

Harry stood to the side looking at the scene in front of him, he smiled with envy in his heart.

"Boys, what happened to bring you all together today?" Arthur hung up his scarves and coats. "We could sit at the dinner table and talk—I searched another building last night that seemed to have What a dangerous' Muggle house, only a few shrunken door keys were found, and no one was seen."

Anna chose a blue dining chair and Harry sat next to her, "Mr. Weasley, what's a retracted door key?"

Fred, who was sitting opposite Anna, hurriedly answered Harry, "That kind of key can't open any locks, and it keeps shrinking—until it disappears."

"In this case, the Muggles will not find the key when they want to use it, and they will think that the key is lost!" Just as George was about to speak, Ron robbed him.

Although some don't support Mr. Weasley's work, but—maybe buying one for Aunt Petunia would be a good choice, Harry thought.

"Let's have dinner!" Mrs. Weasley set out the ham pie, chicken meatballs, fresh salad, and the obligatory potato, which was so much better than cold canned food, not two slices of bread with some cheese. One level - Harry's mouth is full of food, he knows what he's been eating before.

Anna and the four were exhausted after a morning of Quidditch and devoured their meal. Ginny looked at Harry with a blushing face while eating. The table was surprisingly silent, and Mrs. Weasley nodded. "Finally less naughty," she kept feeding Harry and Anna. "Eat more! Eat more!"

Until Anna and Harry slumped on the chair with their stomachs covered, Harry hiccupped and covered his mouth.