"Oh, right, Professor, my mom and dad said they'd like to visit you after you get back." Ron quickly said.
"Roughly when? Just confirm a time." Howl took a deep breath, feeling that the coming period would be incredibly busy.
But having Cursed someone else's child, he ultimately had to provide an explanation.
"Can I write to them now and tell them? When are you free, please?"
"Except for class time, I'm free… No classes on Tuesday afternoon." Howl said.
"Okay, Professor, I'll go write to my mom now." Ron nodded and quickly walked out of the office.
However, standing in the corridor, his first thought was to go eat.
But obviously, it wasn't mealtime yet. However, he quickly thought of Fred and George; they definitely knew where the kitchen was.
A moment later, in the Weasley's little workshop, Ron found the two of them and explained the whole story.
"What are you thinking? Quick, tell me where the kitchen is, please, I'm starving!" Ron quickly said.
"Don't rush, little Ron-Ron." Fred grinned mischievously.
"Didn't you say you wanted to write to Mum first, to arrange the time with Mr. Jones?"
As he spoke, Fred took out paper and a pen and handed them to Ron.
"How about you let us see that watch?" Fred said.
"Oh! No way!" Ron immediately stepped back, saying seriously, "This is my life-saving treasure!"
"Don't be silly, we'll just study it from the outside first!" George said.
"Hurry up, don't waste time. If you don't write to Mum first, we won't take you to the kitchen." Fred shoved the paper and pen into Ron's hand.
Ron hesitated for a long time, then, under the constant promises and urging of the two, finally let go of the pocket watch and gave it to them.
At the same time, he kept an eye on them while writing a letter, worried that they would make some big moves.
Night quickly fell, the train arrived at the station, and the returning students enthusiastically discussed what had happened during the holiday.
A Ravenclaw girl said, "Oh my goodness, my mom had already written a letter to prevent me from taking a leave of absence for the second half of the semester, but I didn't expect the matter to be resolved."
"Is it really resolved?" a Slytherin person asked in a sinister tone.
"What do you mean by that?" She shot a displeased look at him.
"Who knows if that's a lie, Dumbledore has already taken control of Hogwarts, heh heh," the Slytherin said.
"Hey! Don't talk about Dumbledore like that." Someone said displeased, standing up directly from the carriage, swaying as he glared over.
The Slytherin spoke with a haughty tone, as if addressing an idiot, "It's true! Forget it, I don't expect a Muggle like you to understand anything."
Just as he finished speaking, he was suddenly slapped.
"Tsk, what are you doing?" He looked at his classmate next to him. Then he saw his classmate constantly gesturing with his eyes for him to look somewhere.
Following his gaze, he immediately saw Harry Potter.
Hiss~ Quiet!
Fortunately, he hadn't heard yet, his back was turned to them.
Harry loosened his neck, looking at Draco, who was across from him with a half-smile, "What happened? Why are there these ridiculous rumors again?"
He had, of course, heard it, but… honestly, it had nothing to do with him.
"It is quite ridiculous," Draco nodded, "Dumbledore, if he had that much free time, he might as well go control the Ministry of Magic."
Then he leaned forward and whispered, "But what he said isn't entirely wrong. Do you know why there's such a saying?"
"What?" Harry looked at him in surprise, guessing, "Something from your family's circle?"
Draco was stunned for a moment, "How did you know?"
"Uh… I didn't know, I just guessed."
"Is it that easy to guess?"
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