Harry Potter's Catastrophe

Chapter Ninety-Five: The First Night at Harry's Burrow

Mr. Weasley finally arrived before dinner, carrying a large box.

"Looks like you're not late yet!"

"We finally meet, Harry Potter. Ron has told us so much about you." Mr. Weasley shook Harry's hand warmly.

"Hello! Mr. Weasley." Harry responded politely.

"I heard Ron mention you working at the Ministry of Magic," Harry said.

"Oh, yes, it's not an easy job out there." Mr. Weasley's voice was full of fatigue, "By the way, Carney."

"I asked my colleagues in the Department for the Abuse of Magic. If underage wizards can use magic without being discovered, they can only cast spells without a wand." Mr. Weasley said, "But that is very difficult. Maybe you have this talent.”

"Hmm, so it's a matter of the wand to detect whether magic is used." He was not a wandless caster.

"Not entirely. There is something called a trace in the wand. When you have a wonderful feeling with the wand, it is already in your body. All little wizards need a wand." Mr. Weasley asked. The news should be true, "That person, old man Ollivander, says that to every wizard who buys a wand, especially young wizards."

"We also heard this saying and thought there was an elf living inside the wand." George said.

"George still thinks about the elf popping out of the wand to play with him." Fred laughed.

"Shut up and eat your food!" George said. "You held it while sleeping."

Everyone at the table was happy, Percy also smiled rarely, and Harry blushed. He must have slept with the wand in his hand, after all, it allowed him to use magical magic.

"That makes sense..." Ollivander can remember everyone who has bought his wand, and there are not many sellers of wands. As a leading organization, the Ministry of Magic cannot help but control the production of wands.

There is a law that prohibits privately making wands and spreading them around. Spreading has two meanings, one is selling wands, and the other is the technology of making wands.

Human wizards can rub magical creatures and other magical creatures on the ground, all thanks to the wand. It is said that the magical affinity, natural power, and lifespan are not as good as those of elves. Why are elves now working for humans and even raising domestic animals? Elf.

All because of the magic wand, human wizards' abilities have been greatly improved and they have become the overlord of the magical world.

Today's wizards are inseparable from wands. Even powerful Dumbledore, Voldemort, and Grindelwald still need wands, although some small magics do not require them, let alone others.

Some wizards also prepare two wands to cast spells with, which is so terrifying!

If you want to know the situation of all the little wizards, the only thing you have is the magic wand.

"I was using my brother's old wand before. I told you that you took me to Ollivander's shop before..." Ron shouted, "Why don't you go there if you don't want to buy it? So that's what happened..."

"Ah ha ha ha ha..." Mr. Weasley could only express his embarrassment with a smile.

"Then there will be no trace of the wand," said Ron.

"It won't be tried by others anymore. There is actually a point in choosing a wizard for the wand. The trace is just a later addition. And regardless of whether you are using the original wand, if you have a link with the wand in your body, it will be The Ministry of Magic knows." Mr. Weasley explained, "The details are confidential, and the wand is in your hand."

"I would also like to thank Harry and Carney, as well as Hermione and the little Longbottoms."

"Nothing, we are friends!" Harry said with a smile, "This is a Christmas gift."

"You're welcome!" Carney said. "Speaking of which, I didn't have any magical feeling when I picked the wand. It must be because Tracer didn't work. Ollivander didn't say that to me either."

Ollivander wanted to say something, but he couldn't go against his conscience and say something against his will. I seemed to be biased when I tried the wands. I didn’t like the wands with the wands, but I liked the wands without the wands. In the end, I took the one without the wand and left.

It seems that it is not the magic wand that chooses you, but you choose the magic wand. Is it because the words passed down from ancestors finally no longer work?

"This may be a reason..."

The men were chatting, and the women were here, eating quietly. Mrs. Weasley went to have dinner quietly aside, watching the boys chatting happily.

"Mom!" Ginny called, "Why is there only so much for dinner? What if Harry doesn't have enough to eat..." Her voice became quieter as she went on.

"It's enough food. It's more delicious than what I had at my uncle's house!" Harry said with a smile. Everyone here cared about him so much. His place was ten thousand times better than the Dursley's.

Today is his birthday, and having such a dinner is enough, better than any other birthday.

"Because today is Harry's birthday, we still have cake to eat!" Mrs. Weasley said to Ginny with a smile, "How could we starve Harry?"

"Oh." Ginny blushed and didn't dare to look at Harry. She felt like she was about to explode. Why was she so talkative just now? Why did she forget that today was Harry's birthday!

"I'm really touched that someone still remembers my birthday." Harry was emotional and looked at everyone. They knew that it was his birthday today, so they came to rescue me from the Dursleys' den and celebrate it for me. Birthday?

"Of course we won't forget it!" Ron said with a smile.

Mr. Weasley had brought the cake to the dining table. It was a really big cake.

"Wow!" Ron has never seen such a big one.

Well, it’s just a 40-centimeter-long cake with two layers. The smallest cake Carney has eaten, of course, in this life. In my previous life, birthdays were something external to the body, something that could be viewed from a distance but not something to be played with.

After a familiar birthday song, everyone divided up the cake. There was no cream for the birthday girl here. I couldn’t even eat enough...

Back in the bedroom, Xiao Hei naturally started practicing early.

"Xiao Hei, why are you so diligent all of a sudden?" Carney saw Xiao Hei squatting by the window. What trick did Xiao Bai use? He couldn't communicate with Xiao Bai now without entering the bathroom space.

"Blackie is fat again!" Harry became interested when he saw Blackie. It was also fun to know snake language and chat with snakes. Besides Carney, Harry was the second closest relative to Blackie, followed by Hagrid.

Carney actually told Xiao Hei not to tell anything about Xiao Bai.

"I'm going to start too." Carney sat on the floor, not daring to use the magic stone to assist in meditation during this period.

"I used to insist, but I woke up very late every day and gave up after listening to Aunt Vernon's yelling every morning." Harry sighed, "I can finally sleep in!"

"Going to bed so early?" Ron said in surprise.

"Of course not. The whole day's experience today has made me so excited and happy that I can't sleep." Harry said.

"Did you notice the poster I put up?" Ron said proudly.

"Chadri Artillery!"

"That's right!" Ron became excited when he mentioned this, "I also have many picture albums about Quidditch teams..."

Harry and Ron would either chat about Quidditch or Quidditch, or play wizard chess. Last semester's transformation wizard chess made him determined to play this game, and he is now collecting various versions of wizard chess.

They played until two or three o'clock before going to bed. Hedwig also flew back from outside and was on the window with Xiao Hei.

Harry had a particularly peaceful sleep this time. Ron was lying around him with an ugly sleeping look. Carney and Blackie were still practicing quietly. Hedwig was also beside him, but he felt that two people were missing. Seamus and Neville.

Harry fell asleep thinking about what happened today and had a strange dream.

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