Vol 2 Chapter 488: Departing Burrow

In fact, the night spent at Fanlin's house was not peaceful.
After Mr. Ayer took the two of them out for dinner, they had to stay at home because of some problems with the company's building materials.
Fanlin's new home in London is very large, of course, not as expected.
However, the swimming pool and other facilities are still fully equipped.
However, such a large house is still a bit too big for Mr. Al.
Under normal circumstances, Mr. Al chooses to return home during the weekend break, and for more time, Mr. Al is more willing to spend time in the company building or near some high-rise buildings.
Before leaving, Mr. Al explained that Fanlin would go to bed earlier, and he might not have time to come back tonight.
Hermione understood this.
This also means...
Two... um... the little children were sitting in the living room like a Hogwarts public lounge, staring at them.
This is really boring enough.
It's just not seen for more than a month, but the short meeting before does not seem to be able to solve any problems.
However, when it comes to being alone, there is nothing to talk about for a while.
Dobby no longer knows where he is going, and now no one pays attention to him.
Fanlin kept thinking about his experience at Hermione's house today. In fact, Fanlin didn't want Hermione to remove the necklace, but Hermione gave a very powerful reason.
"Put it on when needed."
Can't tell Fanlin that she was shy because her mother found out that she chose to be an ostrich?
This was too difficult for Hermione. What's more, other people are not fools, and usually don't wear necklaces at all.
In fact, this is considered too much for girls.
Apart from Fanlin, no one would notice this subtle change at all.
As for Harry and Ron?
Two dull dull guys.
According to the agreement, they need to get up early, and after six o'clock, they will go to the Weasley house through the fireplace in the living room.
God knows why I woke up so early, although this time...
Well, at this time, Fanlin still can't get up.
Since conducting a lot of magic research, Fanlin's sleep time has been stable at around twelve o'clock.
Fortunately, he is a wizard who has magic power to nourish the body at all times, otherwise, adolescence syndrome seems inevitable.
Yes, it's puberty in a blink of an eye.
In this regard, Mr. Al is most lamented.
When Fanlin was as old, Mr. Al was still playing happily with the neighbor’s children, the neighbor’s girl...
Unlike Fanlin, he has had no Muggle friends since he was a child.
Because of the weird body, this led Fanlin to entertain with adults from an early age.
Well, Mr. Al must admit that in some ways, his son is better than an adult, whether in judgment or determination.
He should be proud. However, should he be looking for a mother for Fanlin? Maybe Fanlin would want a younger sibling. After all, Fanlin’s identity determines that Fanlin cannot be like him. Living in the so-called Muggle community among wizards.
But other things for the son seemed to have taken care of the cute little wizard, the little girl from Muggle, and the very clever girl.
The topic seems to be off the track...
I said...
Oh, yes, hesitated to make an appointment to go to Weasley's house for breakfast at six o'clock in the morning. Fanlin still couldn't refuse Mrs. Weasley's kind invitation.
Naturally, it was impossible for the two to stay long. Two hours after Mr. Al left, Fanlin and Hermione returned to the room.
For the first time Fanlin felt that it was not a good thing that the room was too big.
However, seeing Hermione in a hurry, she didn't seem to plan to communicate with him for a while.
At this time, Dobby's role came out.
Dobby, who returned home first, worked hard to make Hermione's room look like the girl liked according to Fanlin's instructions.
I hope Fanlin remembers what Hermione likes, and if you leave it to Dobby to arrange...
Dobby's execution ability is not as good as other house elves, Dobby is a free house elves.
Hermione was quite satisfied with this.
When getting up in the morning becomes a problem, it is really a problem.
In fact, this can be confirmed by many people.
But how does it feel when you wake up and see a dark house elf jumping around on your bed?
Looking confused?
? ?
Then I will give you a "???"
With the dobby-style wake-up service, Fanlin has no idea how long he has not experienced such a stimulating feeling.
Then the house elf tells you that Hermione is waiting for you downstairs, and if you are here, she will go to Weasley's house by herself.
This is horrible.
Fanlin was awakened from his sleep, and the washing job in the morning was directly replaced by cleaning technique.
This was given to him by Professor Snape, even with the clothes, from the inside out.
I have to say that this feeling is not too good.
Fanlin couldn't imagine how Professor Snape could endure this kind of cleansing for decades.
The cold magic was shaved from every inch of the body, hair, teeth, skin, and the newly bought Muggle clothes.
Everything is brand new, just a bit cold.
"Why are you so slow?" Hermione asked. "You don't have to do morning class? I thought you were waiting down there."
"The habit that Nicolae May gave me ~EbookFREE.me~ Fanlin said in a low voice, it is naturally not a good way to shirk this kind of thing.
"what did you say?"
"I just... I mean I slept a bit late yesterday. After all, I am going to watch the Quidditch World Cup today. I am a little excited."
"Excited?" Hermione doubted, "I have never seen you ever interested in Quidditch. Even if you overcome your slight fear of heights, when Harry asked you to join the Quidditch team, you refused. Yes, I still remember when you trained Harry, your feet were soft when you came down."
"That was an accident." Fanlin said embarrassedly, and he reached out and took the Crookshank cage and handed it to Dobby.
"Let’s go quickly. It’s not a good thing to let Mrs. Weasley wait too long." Fanlin said. He motioned to Dobby to send Crookshank to the Burrow first. His owl was released last night. , Even with their whereabouts.
"Okay." Hermione nodded, and Fan Lin snapped his fingers, and the flames ignited from the fireplace.
"You go first, I think they should be ready."