Ron had wanted a flying broom, but Elwyn had told him that everyone they bought would have one.
He had seen the designs drawn by Hermione and Ginny. The new brooms they made were darker, thicker, and bigger than the mainstream brooms on the market. It did not seem reliable, but Elwyn promised that after using the new design concept, the speed of the broom would not be any slower than a crossbow.
If that was the case, he could ask his mother to buy him something else. Something too expensive would definitely not work, but he would try his best to get it.
A beautiful new robe would be a good choice. Ron did not want to wear a formal robe with lace like he did at the Christmas ball last year. Since he had become a prefect, he would definitely have to attend more formal occasions like this in the future, so he had to prepare in advance.
Perhaps something like the bag that Elwyn carried around with him would be a good choice. Ron had wanted one for a long time.
Although he could make one with the Traceless Stretch Spell, it would be much less effective compared to the ones that were specially sold.
Also, he wanted to join the Gryffindor Quidditch team, so a set of necessary protective equipment and broom maintenance tools would be necessary.
After the graduation of the others, the academy's Quidditch team would definitely be recruiting.
Ron was not sure if he would be able to join the team, but since he was already a prefect, it should not be a problem. His flying was not bad either …
In short, Ron felt that he needed too many things!
He did not need to use a second-hand item, but a brand-new item that belonged to him. Just thinking about it made him excited.
The others were not interested in what gift Ron wanted. Their minds were still on the great news that Lady Weasley had just told them. They were extremely curious, as if their hearts were being tickled by a kitten!
What could have caused Mrs. Weasley to be so agitated?
Dumbledore had asked the school's board of directors for it, so why would Professor Meg have to come and announce it?
Moreover, it seemed to be related to a famous wizard from 300 years ago.
"Compared to Ron becoming a prefect, I am more interested in what mother is talking about," Fred said.
"Give up. She definitely won't tell us." George continued, "Last summer, they kept the Top Three Competition a secret from us for the entire summer. We only found out after school started …"
"Elwyn, do you have any information?" Harry asked hopefully.
Elwyn always knew a lot of things that they didn't know, and Dumbledore and the others didn't hide anything from him.
"No, not even I know this time," said Elwyn, trying hard to think about it.
"If it's in the library, we can find out what happened to the Hogwarts three hundred years ago. Also, the wizard that Lady Weasley mentioned, what he did must be recorded in the book," Hermione said.
No matter what it was, it probably wouldn't affect her joy of becoming a captain.
Hermione's heart was beating fast. She suddenly wanted to sneak out with Elwyn and share this joy alone …
"I know, I will see you later, little Ronnie, Prefect! Don't forget to pack your boxes, Prefect! Oh, I'm so happy! " Lady Weasley kissed Ron's cheek again, sniffled loudly, and hurried out of the room.
Fred and George exchanged glances, and both of them had the same smirk on their faces.
"You don't mind if we don't kiss you, do you, Ronnie?" Fred asked, pretending to be afraid.
"If you want, we can curtsy," said George.
"Shut up!" Ron said, glaring at them angrily.
"Or what?" Fred said, with a smirk on his face, "Are you going to ground us?"
"I'd like to see if he dares to do that," said George with a smirk.
"If you guys aren't careful, he will!" Hermione said angrily.
Fred and George burst out laughing. They were very disdainful of her words.
"Don't say that, Hermione," said Ron in a low voice.
"George, we have to be more careful in the future," said Fred, pretending to be trembling. "With these two people watching us …"
"Yeah, our lawbreaking days are coming to an end," George said, shaking his head.
"See you at dinner, we'll go find out more about the news Mom told us." Fred waved his hand, "Goodbye, Prefect!"
"We'll let you know if there's any news," said George, curtseying to Ron, "Goodbye!"
Following another deafening "pa", a pair of twin phantoms appeared.
"Those two!" Hermione said angrily, looking up at the ceiling. They could hear Fred and George laughing in the room upstairs, "Ignore them, Ron, they're just jealous!"
"I don't think so." Ron said doubtfully, also looking up at the ceiling, "They always say that only fools become prefects."
"Hmph, only those who can't become prefects would say that. We should study what we should do to become a good prefect. The notes that Percy left me might be useful." Hermione said, "Oh right, I still have to write a letter. Harry, can you lend me Hedwig? I want to tell my mom and dad, they'll be very happy, I mean, they'll understand being a prefect. "
"Sure, no problem!" Harry said, his enthusiasm a little exaggerated, it didn't sound like his voice at all. "Take it!"
He seemed to have just accepted the fact that Ron and Hermione had become prefects, he was the only one who wasn't.
"I'll help you take it!" Elwyn said hurriedly, noticing that Hermione was looking at him.
He called Hedwig down and followed Hermione out.
The door closed gently, leaving only Harry and Ron in the room. The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward and tense.
For some reason, Harry found that he didn't want to look at Ron, but it didn't seem right to not speak at this time.
Actually, he wanted to be quiet, but he couldn't show this emotion …
"That's great, Ron!" Harry said, still overly enthusiastic, it didn't sound like him. "Prefect, you're really amazing, you're really outstanding!"
He tried not to look at Ron, turned around, walked to the bed, and picked up the pile of clean clothes that Lady Weasley had placed on it.
Harry walked to his box at the other end of the room, put the pile of clothes at the bottom of the box, and pretended to rummage through it.
"Yeah, I didn't expect to become a prefect, I thought it was …" Ron stopped, he didn't know how to comfort Harry.
After all, everyone thought that he would become a prefect, even Ron thought so.
But this wasn't important, he was still immersed in the great joy of becoming a prefect.
Then, he remembered that he wanted his mom to buy something for him, he forgot to tell her something just now.
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