Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 437: The fireplace exploded

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In this silent, tense atmosphere, time gradually passed.

Ivan, Harry, and Hermione had already drunk the tea in the cups in front of them, but no one refilled them.

Neither the uncle Harry's nor the aunt seem to have this meaning.

Ivan knows a spell that can make wine, but he ca n’t cast it here.

However, this wo n’t bother him. The cloth bag that he carried with him, which was enlarged with a seamless extension spell, contains a lot of drinks.

All the fruit juices he brought back from France. Under the light, these fruit juices will reflect a colorful dreamy light, which is very famous in magic circle in France.

Ivan took out the juice and gave himself, Harry, Hermione a cup, and filled the opposite Dudley cup.

Smells the sweet smell of juice, Dudley ca n’t wait to pick up the cup.

"Oh, no, Dudley, little girl!" Harry's Aunt Petunia stopped loudly, "Don't move that thing, let go."

"Do n’t worry, this juice is okay!" Ivan said, "However, other things wizard(s) gives you, you better not put it in your mouth, especially the twins who will come later, especially. Be careful, they like to play pranks. "

Maybe it's Ivan's status, or his attitude, Aunt Petunia finally allowed Dudley to drink that glass of juice.

Of course, the awkward atmosphere in the room has not improved.

Ivan told Harry and Hermione about his experience in Beauxbatons. On the opposite side, the couple Dursley also whispered in a whisper.

Dudley stared at the bottle of juice left on the table, licking his lips, and his eyes glowed with greed.

That's it, when it's five o'clock, it's quietly gone again!

For no reason, the entire Weasley family is late.

Because the weather is sultry and wears a lot, Mr. Dursley in suits and leather shoes has begun to sweat slightly.

He stood up impatiently, opened the front door, looked left and right on the road, and immediately retracted his head.

"They are late!" he shouted to Harry gruffly.

"I know!" Harry responded, "Probably, um, probably the traffic is too crowded, it must be this one!"

Although he said so, he was a little bit stunned.

Harry turned back and looked anxiously at Ivan, Ivan shook his head.

In his view, Mr. Weasley must have come through Floo Network or Disapparation.

No matter how you think about it, there is no possibility of heavy traffic.

Wait a minute, Floo Network? !

Ivan suddenly thought that if they came here through Floo Network, they must come out of the fireplace.

The fireplace of the Dursley family is sealed, and a coal-fired electric stove is placed in front.

Ivan stood up quickly, walked to the fireplace, and observed carefully.

He seemed to hear something. Behind Ivan, the couple Dursley still muttered angrily in the living room.

"No respect for others at all!"

"We may have other appointments."

"They probably thought that if they came later, we would invite them to dinner."

"Humph, don't even think about it!" Mr. Dursley said, "They took the three children and left, they were not allowed to stay here."

Then he shouted to the Harry and Hermione sitting on the couch again, "I mean, if they can come. They probably made a mistake of their life, I dare say that they have no time Concept. "

At this moment, Ivan heard a voice coming from the fireplace and someone was inside!

He guessed right. the entire Weasley family came here through Floo Network.

Before he could figure out what to do, there was a panic-screaming cry beside him.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Dudley shouted loudly.

Curious about what Ivan was doing in front of the fireplace, he just followed and was startled by the sound inside the fireplace.

To be honest, his shouting also surprised Ivan.

"What's wrong, what happened?" Harry rushed over immediately.

In the corner of the living room, there was a sound of three Dursley families crawling in the room in horror.

Dudley is constantly wiping the sweat on his forehead, and his expression is extremely terrifying.

He seems to be speechless, protecting his buttocks tightly with his hands.

"They seem to be here, right inside the fireplace!" Ivan said.

At this moment, heavy knocking and friction sounds came from behind the Dursley home fireplace.

"Oh! No, Fred, go back, go back quickly, probably wrong, tell George not to go ... Oh! No, George, I ca n’t get over here, go back and tell Ron not to come ... "

"Dad, I heard Ivan and Harry's talking, and they are outside." Fred shouted loudly.

"I also heard that they might let us go out!"

As soon as the sound of George's fell, there were sounds of several fists smashing heavily on the wall panel behind the electric stove.

"Ivan, Harry, can you hear me?"

"It's Mr. Weasley, he's inside!" Hermione ran over, "They must have come here through floo powder, but they don't know that unlike wizard(s), muggle(s) family fireplaces are usually sealed. "

"I heard that Hermione is also outside!" Mr. Weasley said happily.

"Maybe we can ..."

The Ivan is not finished yet. The Dursley couple rushed over like two angry wolverines and attacked the three of them.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Dursley growled and asked, "What are they doing?"

"They want to come here by floo powder." Harry said, couldn't help but want to laugh loudly, he desperately restrained, "They can travel on the fire, but you sealed the fireplace, wait a minute." ..... "

At this time, Ivan and Hermione is talking to the inside through the siding.

"Mr. Weasley, this is Ivan!" he shouted loudly, "the fireplace is sealed!"

"Damn it!" said Mr. Weasley's voice, "Why do they seal the good fireplace?"

"They made an electric stove." Hermione explained.

"Really?" Mr. Weasley's voice was excited, "You mean, charged? Is there a plug? Great, I must have knowledge and insight, let me think about it ... Oh, Ron ! "

Soon after, the Ron's voice also joined them.

"What are we doing here? Did something happen?"

"Nothing happened!" The voice of Fred's came out, with an ironic tone, "This is where we are coming."

"Oh, we are all wasting time here!" George said, his voice dull, as if he was squeezed against the wall.

"Kids, kids!" Mr. Weasley said with a faint voice, "I'm thinking about what to do, okay, that's the only way, Ivan, Harry, Hermione, you three stand back."

They hurried back to the living room sofa, and Mr. Dursley stepped forward a few steps.

"Wait!" he shouted at the fire, "What the **** do you want to do ..."

There was a loud bang, he had n’t said it yet, and his fireplace was blown up! (To be continued.)