Harry sat alone on the sofa. In front of Mr. Arthur Weasley and Mrs. Molly Weasley, Harry didn't dare to be too affectionate with Jenny.
Jenny walked over from the kitchen with a plate of small pies in her hand — she had made them herself in the morning.
Looking around, Jenny found that no one was paying attention to them. After sitting down next to Harry, her eyes met Harry's, and the atmosphere was a little pink. She picked up a small pie and gently asked Harry, "Open your mouth."
Harry was a little reserved and smiled embarrassedly.
Jenny gazed at Harry, her ears red. She raised her eyebrows and deliberately asked in a low voice, "Don't you trust me?"
Harry blinked and looked at his girlfriend dotingly. He then lowered his head and ate the pie that Jenny offered him. Before he finished eating, he quickly nodded and praised Jenny in a low voice, "It's delicious."
Jenny's smile was very sweet. Time seemed to have frozen in their loving gazes.
Apart from not wanting to attract attention, it was also because of the music that was playing on the wizard TV. It was a traditional Christmas song by Tina Warbeck, Mrs. Weasley's favorite singer.
The adult men didn't seem to notice this. They were still talking loudly about what straight men thought were romantic methods to deal with women. But Mrs. Weasley frowned and kept adjusting the volume with her wand, making Tina sing louder and louder.
Under the cover of a particularly jazzy tune called "A Pot of Hot Love," Jenny tasted some of the pies she had made from Harry.
"Oh, come stir my pot of soup,
If you do it properly,
I'll boil out hot love,
It's warm and comfortable to accompany you tonight. "
"We danced to this music when we were eighteen!" Mrs. Weasley stuffed the stuffing in her hand into the turkey's stomach and deliberately shouted at them, "Do you remember, Arthur?"
"Oh? Oh, that's right … What a great song … "Mr. Weasley, who had just recovered from peeling the tangerine, finally understood what was going on. He whispered to Lupin and Sirius," We have to lower our volume. This is Molly's favorite female singer's traditional program … She only sings this song on the program on Christmas … "
"She sings …" Sirius also lowered his voice under Arthur's gaze. "She holds concerts quite a few times. Why don't you go listen to them?"
"She didn't want to spend the money on this concert. I got two tickets during the summer vacation after Ron and the other students finished their fourth grade …" Arthur looked guilty as he pointed at the strange building that looked like a wizard's chess piece. "Molly was happy, but she insisted that I sell the tickets. Fortunately, my neighbor, Mr. Lovegood, bought both tickets and said that he wanted to take his daughter to watch the concert. It turned out that he was her true fan … He loved Luna so much, but he went to watch her concert twice that weekend alone without taking his daughter …" Arthur said as he pointed at the strange building that looked like a wizard's chess piece. "Molly looked happy, but she insisted that I sell the tickets. Fortunately, my neighbor, Mr. Lovegood, bought both tickets and said that he wanted to take his daughter to watch the concert.
Lupin nodded. "So that weird girl's father's behavior is quite weird too …"
On the other side, Ron, who was thinking about his own matters, had just come out of the kitchen with a large tray of pies. He didn't notice his sister and good friend's situation and walked over in a daze to sit between Jenny and Harry.
Jenny, who was pushed aside, sat up straight unhappily. Harry leaned forward and put his hands on his knees helplessly.
Ron, who was in a daze, didn't know that he had disturbed the young couple. When he felt Harry's movements beside him, he came back to his senses and handed the tray full of pies to Harry and asked, "Want a pie?"
Harry, whose mouth was filled with the taste of pies, shook his head and refused with a bitter smile.
Ron didn't persuade him anymore. He lowered his head and picked up a pie from the tray in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it in big bites.
Fred, who came down from upstairs, yawned and teleported behind the sofa. He patted Ron's shoulder and gave Ron a fright. "We heard from Jenny that there's something going on between you and a girl. If our information is correct, that girl is called Lavender Brown. What's going on?"
When Ron heard Lavender's name, he stopped feeding himself and stopped chewing. He glanced at his sister with some annoyance. Then, he thought of the lipstick mark on the Christmas card he had just received from Lavender. Thinking of that overwhelming and entangled kiss, Ron, whose lips were chapped, became absent-minded again.
"I really don't know what you're thinking. What we want to know is … How could this be?" Fred shrugged.
"What do you mean?" Ron raised his head in confusion. His wide and confused eyes made him appear a little sluggish.
"Did you secretly take the aphrodisiac from our joke shop?"
"What?"
"Why would she like you?" Fred jumped up and dodged a fruit knife that the angry Ron threw at him. George waved his magic wand lazily and turned the knife into a paper airplane.
"Ron, don't let me see you throwing knives again." Mrs. Weasley, who had just noticed this, roared with her characteristic loud voice. "Fred, don't mess with Ron. Go and tidy up your things in your room. You two go to Ron's room. "
"No problem. Mother, I'm George. "Fred said.
"I won't," Ron said. He turned to Fred and added in a very small voice, "… Let you see."
Mrs. Weasley in the distance eased up. "Sorry, dear, you need to make room. You two can squeeze into one bed. Harry and Ron can sleep on the other. It's a little cramped, but at least there's a bed to sleep in. Also, Remus, the Tonks, and Sirius are here. This year, we're livelier than usual. "
Jenny's expression was a little unsightly. Harry's glasses slid down his nose. Ron, on the other hand, happily sat back on the sofa. At this moment, a tall male adept with the Weasley family's characteristic red hair, a long ponytail, and an earring with a small fan-like object hanging from it walked down the stairs. He sat down next to Jenny and winked at Harry.
He was William Arthur Weasley, but everyone called him "Bill," not "William." He was the eldest son of Arthur Weasley and Molly Weasley. He looked as if he had just woken up from a lazy sleep. Unlike the other members of the family, there was only one word to describe him — cool.
Percy, who was as excellent as Bill but had a completely different style, looked at the magic clock in the house and turned up the volume of the television. He explained in all seriousness, "As employees of the Ministry of Magic, we have to watch 'Wizard Today' every day to keep up with the news. Only this can help us understand the situation in the world of magic and better help us carry out our work. Minister Harris insists on watching 'Wizard Today' every day. Of course, we can't fall behind. "
Percy straightened his body and sat on the sofa, waiting for the news to be broadcasted. He looked like he was waiting for a professor to teach a class.
"You can see a sense of superiority just by watching the news." George and Fred, who had just come down, rolled their eyes, but they did not stop Percy's action. After the official news was broadcasted, 'Wizard Today' would also broadcast some anecdotes and interviews. They also liked to watch it.
After the mark of the Imprint of Omniscience flashed, Hibiscus Chinensis Dracul's smiling face appeared on the television and gave a Christmas greeting to the audience. As the number one host of Harris TV, the most popular 'Wizard Today' was hosted by her.
"At present, the number of Muggle injuries in countries around the world is decreasing. The Death Eaters have reduced their terrorist attacks abroad. We sincerely hope that this is the effect of the armed Aura in various countries, which has suppressed the occurrence of terrorist attacks … Babajid Akinba, president of the International Union of Wizards and Wizards, said in a speech a few days ago that the International Union of Wizards and Wizards has played a key role in reducing terrorist attacks by the Death Eaters …"
Percy took out a pen and added an agenda to the notebook he carried with him, "They should thank us. We have to mention this to the minister tomorrow. We were the ones who were not stingy in sharing our experience of patrolling regulations and other practices."
"Loina Ravenclaw showed her power at the St. Mungo Magic Hospital. She chose three wizards who prayed sincerely and fulfilled their wishes …"
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