Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

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Having said that, both Fred and George stared at Ron meanly.

"Prefect, little Ronnie has become a prefect."

"Oh, mother must be disgusting," George said with a sigh.

He shoved the prefect's badge into Ron's hand, as if afraid it would disgrace himself.

Ron still didn't say a word, just took the badge and looked at it blankly for a while, then handed it to Harry next to him, as if silently asking Harry to help verify that the badge was genuine.

Harry took it and looked at it for a moment, the Gryffindor lion had a big letter "P" emblazoned on it.

He'd seen one of these badges on Percy's chest on his first day at Hogwarts.

The door slammed open, and Hermione rushed into the room, flushed and hair flying.

She held an envelope in her hand, and the same badge.

"Ivan, I..." She waved the envelope in her hand, saw the badge in Harry's hand, and screamed, "You, you got it, Harry, I knew it all along! Me too, Harry ,Me too!"

"No!" Harry said quickly, putting the badge back in Ron's hand, "Ron, not me."

"Is... what?"

"Ron's the prefect, not me," Harry repeated.

"Ron?" said Hermione, mouth shut in surprise, "but, are you sure? I mean..."

Then Ron turned to look at her with a defiant expression on his face, and she flushed brightly.

"It has my name on it," he said. "Any questions?"

"I..." said Hermione, seeming completely bewildered, "I, well, Ron, that's great, it's really..."

"I didn't think so." George said and nodded.

"We all think so!" said Fred.

"No," said Hermione hastily, blushing even more than before. "No, no, Ron has done a lot too, he's really..."

"It's really great, Hermione and I think so." Ivan said, walking over to hold Hermione's hand.

In a somewhat tense atmosphere, Hermione's little hand held Ivan tightly, which could reflect the tension in her heart.

It was so embarrassing that everyone thought Harry would be a prefect.

Especially the misunderstanding that Hermione broke in just now brought this matter to a peak, and Ron was greatly hurt in his feelings and self-esteem.

In fact, he'd probably thought that Harry was a better prefect than him.

But this is not important, what is important is the result, he became a prefect...

Whether it is Harry, Ron or everyone, it will take some time to digest this shocking news.

Chapter 900 The Great News

At this moment, the door of Ivan and Hermione's room was pushed open again.

With a smile on her face, Mrs. Weasley stepped back in with a pile of freshly washed clothes in her arms.

"Oh my god, I can't believe it. I heard from Arthur that he sent an owl here specially. What just happened is really great news!" she said excitedly, her body In a slight trembling, "How could they do this? I heard that Dumbledore worked hard for it, and those on the board of directors would agree. Minerva will come over to announce this soon. We should celebrate tonight, I Never thought about…”

"Oh!" said Fred ruefully, covering his eyes feebly with his right hand. "I knew it would be like this."

"Even Professor McGonagall is coming?" George said, with surprise in his voice. "I know this is incredible, but isn't it too exaggerated? Charlie, Bill and Percy didn't enjoy this kind of treatment back then."

"It's different, after all, it hasn't happened in years. Whoever listens to it will feel amazing, incredible," said Mrs. Weasley, putting the clothes on the bed. "Arthur told me that the last time This happened three centuries ago, when..."

Several people blinked, what the hell was Mrs. Weasley talking about?

They thought she was talking about Ron becoming a prefect, but it didn't sound like that.

Instead she talks about a wizard over 300 years ago, and what else was specifically approved by the Hogwarts Board of Directors...

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Fred said. "I can't understand."

"I'm so excited. After all, this is great news. No, no, I can't tell you this news right now, at least not by me. After all, Minerva hasn't come yet, and things haven't happened yet. Definitely. Anyway, she'll make the announcement," said Mrs Weasley.

She took a deep breath, and it could be seen that she was trying to restrain her desire to speak out.

Several people looked at each other, their eyes full of curiosity, this kind of situation does not happen to Mrs Weasley very often, which shows that what she knew was really exciting and a great piece of good news, so she Act like this.

"Is Hogwarts going to hold the Triwizard Tournament again?" Fred speculated.

"It may be a similar event. I am seventeen years old this time, and I must become a warrior." George said.

"What are you talking about? This event is held every five years, and with what happened last year, I estimate that the reopened Triwizard Tournament may be postponed indefinitely!" Hermione said, " Besides, now is not the time for such an exchange.”

She looked at Mrs. Weasley equally curiously, but it was obvious that the other party intended to keep the secret completely.

This kind of situation is the most torturous time. After talking a little bit, everyone's curiosity was aroused, but they refused to say what it was. They could only let them guess here, Dumbledore What are you going to do?What's going on at Hogwarts?

Alvin blinked, this time even he had no idea.

"I can't say, you will know in the evening, after all, today is the last day before school starts. By the way, I should prepare more food, and everyone should come to celebrate at night." Mrs. Weasley said, even her voice Trembling, she tried to divide the clothes on hand into three piles, "Okay, Ginny said that the bibliography is finally here, if you give me the bibliography, I will go to Diagon Alley to buy books for you this afternoon, you are at home Pack your bags. Hermione, is there anything in particular you need?"

"Thank you, I had already bought them when I went to Diagon Alley with Ivan last time!" Hermione said.

Her little face turned red again, remembering the picture of herself and Ivan going to buy underwear, and what they were doing in Diagon Alley...

"Oh!" continued Mrs. Weasley, "Ron, I'm going to buy you another set of pajamas, this one is at least six inches shorter, I can't believe how you've grown so fast, what color do you want of?"

"Buy him red and gold to match his badge," George said with a smirk.

Although he didn't know what Mrs. Weasley was talking about, she obviously didn't know that Ron had become a prefect.

"What's for him?" said Mrs. Weasley absently, still thinking, rolling up a pair of maroon socks and placing them on top of Ron's pile of clothes.

"His badge!" said Fred, with a look that seemed more painful than short-term pain, and he said it all at once. "His lovely, new, shiny prefect badge."

Mrs. Weasley, with other things on her mind, took a moment to catch Fred's words.

"His... but, Ron, shouldn't you?"

Ron held up his badge, finally smiling.

Mrs. Weasley let out a scream, exactly as Hermione had just done.

"I can't believe it, I can't believe it! How is this possible? This incident is even more shocking than the news just now. How could they do this!" Mrs. Weasley burst into tears, "Oh, Ron, that's great! Prefects, everyone in the family is a prefect!"

"What are Fred and I? Next door neighbors?" said George indignantly.

His mother pushed him aside and put her arms around her youngest son.

"Your father will be so happy to hear that, I'm so proud of you, what a happy news, this is the first step, you will be like Bill and Percy in the future..." She paused, Then he said quickly, "I've been worrying so much recently, I didn't expect to have two great news, I'm so excited, oh, Ronnie!"

Both Fred and George retched loudly behind Mrs Weasley, but Mrs Weasley didn't notice.

She wrapped her arms around Ron's neck and kissed him right and left, making Ron's face redder than his badge.

"Mom, don't, don't do this! Mom, control it!" he murmured, trying desperately to push her away.

Mrs. Weasley let him go, and said, breathlessly, "So, what do you want? I bought it for you when I went to Diagon Alley this afternoon, and we gave Percy an owl, but of course, you There's already one."

"What did you say?" Ron said, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"You've got to be rewarded for it!" said Mrs. Weasley lovingly. "How about a nice new dress robe? Or a new cauldron, Charlie's old cauldron is full of rust, or a new mouse." , you used to like Banban so much..."

Chapter 901 Changes brought about by the prefect

Ron originally wanted a broomstick, but Ivan said that everyone would have one if they bought one.

He has seen the design drawings drawn by Hermione and Ginny. The new broom they made is darker, thicker and much larger than the mainstream brooms on the market. It seems unreliable, but Aiwen guarantees that after using the new design concept , the speed is not much worse than the Firebolt.

In this case, he can ask his mother to buy him other gifts, too expensive ones will definitely not work, but he can try his best to fight for it.

A beautiful new gown is a good choice. Ron didn't want to be as embarrassed as he was at the Christmas ball last year. He wore a lace gown. Now that he has become a prefect, he will definitely attend many formal occasions like this in the future. Prepare early.

Or the package that can hold items like the one Ivan carries is also good, Ron has wanted one for a long time.

Although it can be made by using the Untraceable Stretching Mantra, the effect is definitely much worse than the specially sold ones.

Also, he wanted to join the Gryffindor Quidditch team, so a set of protective gear and broom maintenance tools were necessary.

The House Quidditch team would certainly be recruiting after Wood and the others graduated.

Ron wasn't sure if he'd make it in, but since he was a prefect, it shouldn't be a problem, and he wasn't bad at flying...

In short, Ron felt that he needed too many things!

Instead of using second-hand goods replaced by others, it is a brand new thing that belongs to him. It is exciting to think about it.

Others were not interested in paying attention to what gift Ron wanted. Their minds were still on the great news that Mrs. Weasley had just said, and their hearts were as curious as being tickled by a kitten!

What was it that made Mrs. Weasley so excited?

What Dumbledore deliberately sought from the school board, does Professor McGonagall need to come and announce?

Moreover, this kind of thing seems to be related to a famous wizard more than 300 years ago.

"I'd rather know what Mama said than Ron being a prefect," Fred said.

"Give up, she will definitely not tell us." George continued, "They kept the Triwizard Tournament last summer from us for a whole summer vacation, and they didn't find out until after school started..."

"Ivan, do you have any information there?" Harry asked hopefully.

Ivan can always know a lot of things they don't know, and Dumbledore and the others don't hide it from him.

"No, I don't even know this time." Ivan said, thinking hard about it.

"If we were in the library, we could find out what happened to Hogwarts over the past 300 years, as well as the wizard that Mrs. Weasley said, what he did, it must be recorded in the book." Hermione said.

No matter what it is, it probably won't affect her joy of becoming a prefect.

Hermione's heart was beating fast, and now she suddenly wanted to sneak out with Ivan and share this joy alone...

"I see, I'll see you later, little Ronnie, Prefect! Don't forget to pack your boxes, Prefect! Oh, I'm so happy!" Mrs. Weasley kissed Ron on the cheek again. He took a sip, sniffed loudly, and hurried out of the room.

Fred and George exchanged glances, with identical smirks on their faces at the same time.

"You don't mind if we don't kiss you, Ronnie?" asked Fred in a voice of mock trepidation.

"We can curtsey if you want," said George.

"Shut up!" said Ron, glaring at them angrily.

"What else?" said Fred, with a smirk on his face. "Put us in detention?"

"I'd like to see if he dares," said George with a chuckle.

"If you're not careful, he can!" said Hermione angrily.

Fred and George laughed, scornful of her words.

"Don't say that, Hermione," Ron whispered.

"George, we should be more careful in the future." Fred pretended to be trembling and said, "With these two people watching us..."

"Yeah, our days of lawlessness and discipline are coming to an end." George said, shaking his head.

"See you at dinner, let's go find out what mother told me." Fred waved his hand, "Goodbye, prefect!"

"We'll let you know if there's any news," said George, curtseying to Ron. "Goodbye!"

With another deafening snap, the twins Apparated.

"Those two!" said Hermione angrily, looking up at the ceiling where they could hear Fred and George laughing loudly in the room upstairs. "Don't pay attention to them, Ron, they're just jealous!"

"I don't think so," said Ron suspiciously, also looking at the ceiling. "They always say only fools become prefects."

"Hmph, only people who can't become a prefect would say that. We should study what we should do to become a good prefect. The notes Percy left me seem to be useful." Hermione said, "Yes Now, I have another letter to write, Harry, can you lend me Hedwig? I want to tell my parents, they will be very happy, I mean they are prefects. I can understand."

"Okay, no problem!" said Harry, so exaggeratedly enthusiastic that it didn't sound like his voice at all. "Take it!"

He seemed to just accept the fact that Ron and Hermione were both prefects, only he wasn't.

"I'll take it for you!" Ivan said hurriedly, noticing that Hermione was looking at him.

He called Hedwig down and followed Hermione out.

The door was gently closed, leaving only Harry and Ron in the room, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward and tense.

Somehow, Harry found himself reluctant to look at Ron, but it didn't seem too good not to speak at this point.

In fact, he wanted to be quiet, but he couldn't express this emotion...