Chapter 1072 (1/2)
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”Oh, of course And the attraction of girls, ”George suddenly showed up next to them. ”But we're not going to sell it to our sister,” he added, suddenly becoming stern. ”She's already made five boyfriends, and according to our --”
”whatever you hear from Ron, it's a big lie,” Ginny said quietly, as if all this was Ron's malicious injury to her.
As she spoke, she leaned over and took a small pink jar from the shelf. ”What is this?”
”Ten seconds to make sure the acne remover,” Fred said. ”Good at dealing with everything from boils to blackheads, but don't change the subject. Do you have a date with a boy named Dean Thomas
”Yes, I have,” Ginny said, glancing at Ron and Harry in the distance. Obviously, Ginny is not very cold to informers and caregivers.
”And the last time I saw him, he was one boy, not five. What are those? ”
Ginny pointed to hairy balls in pink and purple shadows, all rolling around at the bottom of a cage and screaming loudly. ”Dwarf plush,” George said. ”We don't feed the micro down fast enough. What's going on with Michael Connor
”I dumped him. He's a terrible loser,” Ginny put a finger into the cage and watched dwarf Plush gather around it. ”How lovely they are
”They're really quite popular,” Fred admits. ”But you're changing your boyfriend too fast, aren't you?”
Ginny turns around and stares at him, a Mrs. Weasley Well, young Mrs. Weasley
Mr. Weasley's younger sister, even though Mr. Weasley's younger sister, was in a certain degree of surprise.
It's worth mentioning that in Weasley's family, it should be called daily life. If you have four or five brothers and sisters, you should be able to experience it. But what's worse, no matter Hermione or van Lin, there is only one treasure in the family, and then Hogwarts is abducted to be a wizard. Van Lin always thinks that Mr. al should be looking for one, Fortunately, it doesn't seem to bother him
”It's none of your business! And thank you, ”Ginny said, turning angrily to Ron, who had just come by with a pile of merchandise.” thank you for not telling these two guys my story! Maybe we can have a good talk when we get home! ”
”What are you talking about?” Ron's face was confused, holding tightly the pile of small toys that didn't seem to be very successful in Fanlin
Well, it's hard for van Lin to find a better adjective for things placed outside, except for toys
”What are you talking about?” Ginny raised the volume, as if it was about to explode, but then Ginny put up with it. ”I hope you can be so calm then.”
”Oh, of course!” Ron couldn't deny saying, ”what's more, these things...”
”Oh, three kingarons, nine silver Sikes and one Bronte,” Fred examined the box in Ron's hand. ”So, pay so you can get them, Ron.”
”Hey, there's no mistake. I'm your brother!”
”Oh, so...” Fred thought, pretending, ”but you're taking our goods In that case, I'll give you a cost price. I'll give you three kingarons and nine silver Sikes. Let's forget that one Nate. ”
”But I don't have three jingarons and nine silver Sikes!”
”Then you'd better put them all back on their original shelves if you don't mind.” Ron dropped several boxes on the floor, swearing and making a rude gesture to Fred, which, unfortunately, was noticed by Mrs. Weasley, who had just come in at the time.
”If I see you do that again, I'll put your fingers together with a spell.” She said sternly.
”Mom, can I buy a dwarf Plush?” Ginny said quickly.
”A what?” Said Mrs. Weasley warily. ”You see, how lovely they are...” Mrs. Weasley went to look at the dwarf plush, and Harry, van Lin, and Hermione immediately saw the blocked window. Draco Malfoy was walking in the street alone. As he passed Weasley's magic trick shop, he turned his head and glanced. A few seconds later, he disappeared from view of the window.
”I wonder where his mother has gone?” Harry frowned.
”He seems to have thrown him away.” Said Fanlin. But it was rare for Draco to get rid of Narcissa, which was almost impossible for him to do.
”But why?” Said Hermione. Harry said nothing; he was trying to think. Narcissa Malfoy would not want her baby son to leave her sight; Malfoy must have taken some time to get rid of his mother's control.With Harry's understanding and aversion to Malfoy, he believes that Malfoy must not be to do anything good. He looked around. Mrs. Weasley and Ginny are bending over to look at the dwarf plush.
Mr. Weasley was happily examining a bag of Muggle marked game cards, while Fred and George were greeting customers. Out of the window, Hagrid was standing with his back to them, staring carefully at the street, while Ron was beside him, tangled with Fred and George.
”We can go out and have a look.” Fanlin said, ”Harry, do you have a invisibility cloak?”
”Oh, yes, of course.” Harry said, ”right here...”
”Come down here, hurry up,” Harry took the invisibility cloak out of his bag.
”Oh I don't know, Harry, ”Hermione looked hesitantly at Mrs. Weasley.
”Come on.” ”It's nothing, Hermione, or do you think one or two death eaters can knock us down? I will protect you... ”
”No, I mean Oh, ok... ” She hesitated for another moment, then quickly crouched down and hid under the cloak with Harry and van Lin.
In fact, no one found them gone, not even Ron
Everyone was fascinated by Fred and George's products. Harry, vaseline and Hermione squeezed out of the door as quickly as they could, but when they managed to get to the street, Malfoy had been as successful as he had been.
”He's going that way,” Harry whispered as low as he could so that Hagrid, who was humming in a minor, could not hear them.
”Let's go.” Fanlin said a word and judged the general position
They walked in a hurry, staring around the doors and windows of stores until Hermione pointed.
”He's there, isn't he?” She whispered.
”Left turn?”
”What a surprise,” Hermione whispered. Now Malfoy looked around, slipped into the overturned lane and disappeared.
”Come on, or you won't be able to keep up with him.” Harry quickened his pace.
”Our feet will be seen!” Hermione said anxiously that the cloak was floating around their ankles; it is not so easy for all three to hide under their cloaks nowadays.
”It doesn't matter,” Harry said indifferently, ”come on!”
But the overturned lane, which is full of black magic, is now deserted. They passed the shops and looked inside, but none of them were patronized. Harry guessed that in such a dangerous and suspicious period, no one would dare to buy dark magic goods - or at least be found out to buy them. Hermione gave Harry a hard squeeze on the arm.
”Ouch