Chapter 58: Burrow

　　 "You mean the Weasleys, right? Of course I know. Also, do you want chocolates? Just add four silver sikes and you..."
　　 Before the conductor had finished speaking, Mike walked onto the second floor of the Cavaliers Bus, leaving the conductor alone, bewildered.
　　 There are a few single beds on the second floor of the Knight Bus, and a few hemp ropes are placed on the bed. This should be the seat belt of the wizarding world. It is really simple.
　　 Mike called the conductor up, collected the pillows from the other vacant beds and put them on his back, and asked him to help fasten Mike to the bed, and then ordered the driver to drive.
　　 There was another deafening noise, and the Knight Bus started.
Mike only felt a powerful push back, and the scenery outside the window turned into a stream of light and flew backwards. The speed of this magic car is really not super fast. Compared with the flying car modified by Mr. Weasley It's just rubbish.
　　 When the sky gradually darkened, the Knight Bus finally reached the destination, the Burrow.
　　 Mike was helped by the conductor to get out of the car. The driver's driving path was too wild. Drifting and everything are normal operations. Have you ever seen a direct right-angle turn on the spot? Obviously this magic car has been given space magic, so there is no need to worry about obstacles at all, but the driver still drives like a shi.
　　 Mike vowed that he would never go to ride the Cavaliers bus anymore. Instead, he would sit by the fireplace. This experience was really bad.
　　 strongly suppressed the nausea in his abdomen, Mike looked up and saw a four-storey tall, crooked and extremely unscientific small building greeted him.
　　 The Weasley’s burrow is very magical to the Muggles, which fits their impression of a wizard’s residence, but in the eyes of the wizards, it is an extremely poor house.
　　 Wizards are also humans, and their aesthetics are not much different from those of normal Muggles. They also like gorgeously decorated villas and classical luxury manors. So the real wizard’s residence should be like Professor Flivy and Malfoy Manor. The exterior looks no different from ordinary Muggle buildings, but there are things inside.
　　 While Mike was looking at the Burrow, a little red-haired girl poked her head out of the door and saw Mike standing outside the house and hurriedly retracted. After a while, the Weasley brothers and Franklin walked out.
　　 "Mike, why are you here at this time?" George opened his arms and hugged Mike and said, "Where is Errol? Why didn't I see him come back."
After hugs everyone who came to greet him, Mike explained, "You are talking about the old owl whose hair is about to fall out? I left it in Professor Flivy's house to rest. You really Hey, if you use such an old owl to deliver a letter, aren't you afraid that it will be exhausted on the road? You earned..."
　　 Before Mike finished speaking, George on the side stretched out his hand and covered his mouth.
　　 looked nervously in the direction of the Burrow, and breathed a sigh of relief when no one noticed it, and raised his index finger to his mouth to make a silent gesture.
　　 When Mike saw him like this, he knew that the Weasley brothers must have not honestly told the Weasleys about their partnership to make money, and at least he had concealed the amount he made. Of course Mike also understood their approach. With Mrs. Weasley's temper, he knew that they would have earned nearly six thousand gold in just one year and Jialong would definitely confiscate them, so he nodded at George.
　　 George just let go of the hand covering Mike's mouth, and wanted to say something to Mike but saw Mike make an OK gesture towards them and walked towards the Burrow, so he had to lead everyone to follow.
　　 As soon as he walked into the burrow, a smell of grilled sausages spread out. Mrs. Weasley was waving her magic wand in front of the stove, pots and pans and other kitchen utensils were flying in the air, and the sausages were roasted until both sides were browned, and then automatically floated into the already prepared dinner plate.
　　 After the last sausage was grilled, Mrs. Weasley noticed Mike.
He wiped his hands on the apron and said with a smile: "You are Mike, come on, sit down. You have told me about George and Fred, and made 200 gold gallons in one semester. That’s great. When will you invite the child named Dolphin over as a guest, I know about the Carlo family, blame it for me."
　　 After hearing Mrs. Weasley's words, Mike couldn't help but confuse his tongue. 6000 Jin Jialong was said to be 200 Jin Jialong. This is how the Weasley brothers deducted their own mother.
I despised the Weasley brothers but did not show any expression on their faces. He smiled and replied: "You are absurd. We can only make money by relying on George and Fred. By the way, I will pay you back this time. I brought a gift and almost forgot."
While talking, Mike took out one gift after another from the non-marking stretch curse bag. Mrs. Weasley wanted to be polite, but as Mike took out more and more things, and there were still some things she hadn’t seen. Attention is drawn to the gift.
　　 Not only her, but everyone in the room surrounded them unknowingly, and even the little red-haired girl who was hiding on the second floor peeking at them was attracted down. UU Reading www.uukānshu.cOM
　　"Come on, this is for you, recipes from all over the world. I think you will like it.
　　 This is for you, Franklin, the latest gameboy handheld and the matching 20 cassettes, not bad.
　　 This is for you, Ginny. The sterling silver hairpin, don’t be shy and get it. Look at the beads on it. Here you..."
　　 Looking at the remote control cars left on the ground, Mike remembered that there seemed to be one missing person, and asked, "Where is Mr. Weasley?"
　　 However, no one paid attention to him.
Mrs. Weasley was looking at the recipes with joy. The little girl Ginny rushed back to the second floor as soon as she got the card and she was going to look in the mirror. Ron and the Weasley brothers gave them Mike. The mp3 was thrown aside, and he curiously gathered around Franklin to study the gameboy handheld.
　　 Mike spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he had to sit down and taste the grilled sausage that Mrs. Weasley had just made. Not to mention, Mrs. Weasley's food is quite delicious, not at all like an English wizard made.
　　 Just as Mike was eating with relish, the magic clock on the wall suddenly made a loud music, and a pointer with a photo of Mr. Weasley moved to the location marking the home.
　　 Then a slightly blessed red-haired middle-aged man opened the door.
　　 "Wow, why is the house so lively today?" Mr. Weasley put his hat on the shoe cabinet at the door and asked in surprise when he looked at the people in the room.
　　 Then he noticed the things in everyone's hands, opened his mouth wide in surprise, and said in a trembling voice: "This...Where did these things come from?"
　　PS: I'll ask for another round of recommendation tickets. You won't bother me. ╰(°▽°)╯