Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

　　 Devon, Ottery-St. Catchpole Village.

　　 The first light shines on the horizon, and the thin mist gradually dissipates in the morning light.

　　 To the south of the village, there is a rather large, crumbling house hidden among the hills and trees.

This is the residence of Arthur Weasley’s family. Except for the garden with a small lake and the yard enclosed by hedges, compared to the residences of other wizard families, the only difference is that it is in the crooked and slanted building. There is also a newly repaired garage outside the four-story cottage.

　　According to the information registered by the British Ministry of Magic, the official name here should be "Weasley House".

　　 However, the Weasleys never pronounce it that way.

　　 They prefer to call it "The Burrow".

　　 As usual, Arthur Weasley was awakened on time by the knocking of the pipe in the attic.

Since the youngest daughter went to Hogwarts to study, the Burrow has suddenly become deserted. Perhaps because of this, the ghoul who lives in the attic is also a lot more irritable, and will actively make noises from time to time. For example, 7:30 in the morning is one of its new playing times.

　　 Mr. Weasley lay quietly on the bed, recalling the fading dream, he seemed to dream that he had moved to a brand new office.

　　 Slowly, the scent of fried eggs floated upstairs, and hunger soon filled every cell of his brain.

　　 Without waiting for the voice of his wife below, he took the initiative to jump off the bed and put on his glasses.

　　 Mrs. Weasley had put the washed and ironed wizard robe, shirt, and tie at the foot of his bed, and he fumbled to put them on.

Anyway, if nothing unexpected happens, he is expected to have no promotion in his life. The good thing of changing the office, he just thinks about it in his dream, and there is no need to tell Molly as a small chat content—moreover, compared to the Ministry of Magic. Work, he now has a more interesting part-time job.

　　 Arthur Weasley thought about the steel behemoth floating in the sky, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

　　 "Eat breakfast. By the way, Arthur, can you come back earlier today?"

　　 Mrs. Weasley glanced at her husband who opened the door, and while speaking, she drew her wand out and hurriedly walked towards the fire.

　　 "Huh? I will try my best, if there are no emergencies-what's the matter?"

　　 "Mrs. Streep invited us to dinner at their house tonight, by the way to discuss engagement matters. I want to go to Diagon Alley to see some gifts."

Molly Weasley gave her husband a white glance, "Also, you'd better talk to George in private afterwards. If he doesn't want to worry about the review of school graduation exams when the child is born, he has to learn to restrain his behavior. , This kind of thing is not suitable for me to remind, you know?"

　　 "Huh?! George, this kid is all right—well, I mean—"

　　 Mr. Weasley glanced at his wife's raised eyebrows, and quickly changed his words.

　　 "This is too inappropriate, this is very wrong, that little **** really needs to be educated!"

"Well, I'm going to find someone to sneak out early this afternoon, and then let's go to Diagon Alley together? As for George, I will take the time to visit Hogsmeade next weekend, where they will go shopping and shopping on the weekend. Things or something, I will talk to him when the time comes."

　　 "Better like this, yes. When are you going to tell me, what is the part-time job that Professor Dumbledore introduced to you?"

Gu　　 Mrs. Weasley snorted, looked up and down suspiciously at her husband who was eating breakfast, and asked curiously.

　　 In the past few months, in addition to the daily work of the Ministry of Magic, Arthur Weasley went home from get off work and stayed in the study.

Mrs. Weasley glanced roughly when she cleaned up the study. Most of them were books about Muggle things. There were a lot of short notes and rough sketches beside them, which looked like children’s graffiti, but she was very Know how much time the husband spent in it.

　　 In addition, Arthur Weasley is also working more and more overtime, sometimes even abroad.

　　 In fact, at the very beginning, Molly was able to restrain her curiosity.

　　 But as time went on, she still couldn't help it.

　　 "Oh, you said that—didn't I tell you? The job content is absolutely confidential."

Arthur Weasley said vaguely while eating bread, "However, you can rest assured that it is definitely not dangerous or shameful underground work. I said, it is a super huge multinational magic cooperation project, you I'll know later...don't worry."

　　 "Super huge...transnational...magic cooperation project?"

　　 Mrs. Weasley raised her eyebrows again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ continued to ask.

　　 "So, anyway, there must be a responsible agency or department? The Order of the Phoenix? Or the Ministry of Magic?"

　　 "It's not actually..."

　　 Arthur Weasley sighed helplessly while looking at his wife's expression.

"Well, I can tell you the name of the responsible agency, but it has not been officially established yet. It is still a name that is only known to a few people to be determined... According to Professor Dumbledore’s previous statement, the magical governments of various countries are still In the negotiation stage. After all, you also know that the establishment of a multinational magic organization has too many details and content to be pulled..."

　　 "So... where's the name?"

"Well……"

　　 Arthur Weasley shrugged and said while cutting the fried egg.

　　 "The official name is very long, but the abbreviation is very interesting, I remember it should be..."

　　 "S.H.I.E.L.D?"

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