Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 76: Ask
Mr. Arthur Weasley, whom Cowan was expecting to meet, did not return home until dinner.
Halfway through dinner, Mr. Arthur Weasley pushed the door and entered the room. Before he could fully enter the room, he shouted to the table very cheerfully, "I'm back, children!" /
"Good evening Dad."
All the Weasley children responded in unison, appearing to be very tutored.
Mr. Weasley smiled and took off his hat, then took off his coat and handed it to Mrs. to put it on the hanger, then pulled out the dining chair and sat down.
Mr. Weasley's face was a little thin, but his stomach was a little big. After sitting down, he moved the chair a few times before he found a comfortable position.
Looking up, Arthur Weasley's eyes met Cowan's.
"Ah, oh! You..." Arthur Weasley showed a friendly smile at first, but hesitated when he opened his mouth. The embarrassing appearance of forgetting Kewen's name didn't even mean to hide it at all.
"Hello, Sir, Kewen Quinn." Kewen took the initiative to introduce himself, which relieved the embarrassment of the other party.
"That's right! Cowen Quinn! I still remember it clearly in the morning!" Arthur Weasley patted his forehead, then said with a smile: "It's all my fault that my work today was so unsatisfactory, Anyway, welcome to our house, child."
"Thank you." Kewen politely thanked him.
"Dad, what's wrong with your work today?" Percy picked up the topic and asked vaguely while stuffing a fork with food.
Others were also very curious about this, and all eyes were on Mr. Arthur Weasley, who had just picked up the knife and fork.
Seeing this, Mr. Weasley had no choice but to answer first: "Today, the Ministry came up with a case-reversal work, which led me and my colleagues to go to the 'Azkaban' prison."
"Oh my god..."
When Mrs. Weasley heard the words, she immediately asked worriedly, "Are you okay? Those 'Dementors' don't care whether you are a criminal or not. I heard that they often go crazy!"
"Ah, that's right." Mr. Weasley nodded dejectedly: "Perhaps my colleagues and I were too optimistic at the time, so it did attract the attention of the 'Dementors' and caused them to riot a little bit. Just a moment."
George came to the spirit: "Dad, did you beat them?"
Fred added: "Can you get one back for us to see?"
"Shut up Fred! George!"
Mrs. Weasley sternly stopped the twins' carelessness, and then turned to look at her husband worriedly, looking back and forth at him, for fear that he would be injured.
"Mom!" Fred said while chewing his food, "Dad is all home safely."
George answered: "Obviously not injured, Mom, you are making a fuss."
"Eat your meal!" Mrs. Weasley turned her head again and scolded ill-naturedly.
Looking at the twins' expressions, it seems that they will continue to joke and raise the bar. Their older brother, Charlie Weasley, couldn't help but speak out, soothing: "Okay, don't be mad at mom, eat quickly."
The twins shrugged their shoulders and calmed down.
Mr. Weasley laughed when he saw this, raised his hand and patted Mrs. to signal it was all right, then picked up the knife and fork and started to eat.
And Kewen, who has always been a quiet listener, also found out the information about the 'Dementor' in his mind, secretly put it on the schedule, and plans to go back to school to see more detailed information...
After dinner, Mrs. Weasley was cleaning the dishes, and the children, except the twins, went upstairs to their rooms.
At the table, Mr. Weasley took a sip of his after-dinner tea and said to Cowan, "Then boy, if I remember correctly, do you want to ask me some alchemy questions?"
"Yes sir."
Kewen didn't have the habit of drinking tea after meals, so he didn't move the teacup in front of him, and said with some anticipation: "I heard from George and Fred, sir, you know a lot about alchemy, so I I want to learn from you."
"Ah, of course, there is no problem." Mr. Weasley did not mean to refuse, and asked: "So how much do you know about alchemy now?"
Kewen answered truthfully: "It's limited to the introduction in ordinary books, and it can also easily enchant some small things, but I don't understand the principle of that kind of enchantment at all."
"Oh? Is that so?" Mr. Weasley raised his hand and rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, during the two-week vacation, as long as I have time, you can come and ask me, otherwise I will find you a copy of 'Alchemy Intermediate' for your study reference."
"Thank you very much sir!" Kewen was overjoyed.
It's that simple.
For the next two weeks of vacation, Kewen was busy again.
While reading the 'Intermediate Alchemy' loaned to him by Mr. Weasley, he was also simultaneously teaching George and Fred the knowledge.
She spends her free time during the day doing alchemy experiments with the twins, and at night she takes all the problems she encounters to Mr. Weasley for advice.
And just like that ~IndoMTL.com~ two full weeks of vacation life passed without a sound.
When the school started, Kewen not only did not feel tired, but felt that it would be better if the vacation time could be longer.
After all, although he has a little understanding of the 'essence of alchemy' in the past two weeks, he is still only scratching the surface.
The knowledge of alchemy, the more Kewen understands it, the more profound he feels that it becomes more profound, making people lose sight of the limits of this knowledge.
…
The second week after school starts, Friday night.
Kewen was staying in the auditorium with some classmates to do their homework when footsteps approached. Penello came with a slight fragrance and sat beside him.
Cowen stopped the pen in his hand, turned his head and gave Penello a questioning wink.
Penello looked a little tangled, looked left and right at the students not far away, then lowered his body and whispered in Cowen's ear.
"Kewen, let me ask you something."
"Say it." Kewen also replied in a low voice, puzzled: "If you have something to ask, why are you so reserved?"
Penello still looked tangled, and one hand unconsciously twisted the cuff a few times before taking a deep breath and getting closer.
"Do you know your Gryffindor Percy Weasley?"
"Of course." Kewen nodded lightly: "I spent Christmas vacation at their house, what's wrong?"
"He... what kind of person is he?"
"What kind of person?"
Kewen was a little confused and didn't understand why Penello suddenly came to him and asked this.
However, after seeing Penello's earlobes that were gradually rosy, a thought suddenly popped up in Kewen's heart, and then he secretly said: No way...