"Of course, we still have many places to visit. If it weren't for the start of the new semester, I wouldn't have planned to come back."
Hao Yun lay on the rocking chair, holding a watermelon, and slowly scooped it out with a spoon.
"I think so too, but what are you planning to do with this big guy after school starts?"
George looked at the open space behind the car, where a huge thunderbird was standing on the ground preening its feathers.
"What else can we do? Take it to the academy and put it in the Forbidden Forest. There are so many magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest, one more won't make a difference."
Hao Yun's answer left Fred and George speechless. The Forbidden Forest was already dangerous enough, and you wanted to put an even more dangerous Thunderbird in there?
"Destination reached, please provide further instructions."
As the notification sound from Big White appeared, the three of them got up and peered out the window. Below them was the Burrow.
"Remove invisibility and land in the yard."
After Hao Yun gave his instructions, the car appeared and slowly landed in the courtyard.
A loud shout came from inside the house, "Mom, Fred and the others are back!"
Mrs. Weasley, who was busy in the kitchen, dropped the spatula and ran out.
"You three brats, you actually know how to come back!"
Fred and George chuckled and went up to give Mrs. Weasley a hug each.
"Mom, we've missed you so much!"
Mrs. Weasley rolled her eyes, thinking to herself, "I don't believe your nonsense."
"How was the trip? Did you encounter any danger?"
"Of course not. With Hao Yun around, where would there be any danger? Didn't we write about our journey in the letter?"
Fred scratched his head, wondering if his family hadn't received the letters he sent back.
"That's called an experience? I thought you were going to write a book about it."
Mrs. Weasley rolled her eyes; the two of them had written such flowery and rambling letters that they were impossible to read.
"The photos you sent back include one of you with the Thunderbird. Did you really encounter the Thunderbird?"
Ron came closer, still holding the photo in his hand.
"Of course it's true. If you want to take a photo together, you should go find Hao Yun."
Fred blinked.
Unfortunately, Ron didn't receive his brother's hint at all.
The clever Ginny immediately ran to Hao Yun's side and whispered something.
"You didn't bring the Thunderbird back, did you?"
Hao Yun smiled and looked at the car.
Ginny gaped in astonishment. Although she knew her two older brothers were lawless, this was still too much to accept!
"May I go take a look?"
Hao Yun nodded, opened the car door, and led Ginny inside.
Although Ron was slow to react, he was quick to act, turning around and getting into the car as well.
Thunderbird!
A piercing scream drew Mrs. Weasley's attention.
What were they doing in the car?
Fred quickly tried to distract his mother, fearing she would faint if she discovered there was a Thunderbird in the car.
"Never mind them, George and I are really craving your sandwiches right now. When does dinner start?"
"Oh dear! There's still meat stewing in the pot."
Mrs. Weasley hurried back to the kitchen to continue preparing lunch, as the three of them were returning and she had to increase the amount of food.
Inside the car, Ron covered his mouth, unable to believe his eyes.
"Is this the Thunderbird? It's so cool!"
The two excitedly took photos with the Thunderbird, and then, satisfied, examined the interior decorations of the car while holding the photos.
"Wow! This isn't a trip, it's a vacation!"
Ron envied his two older brothers even more.
As for Ginny, although she didn't say anything, you could tell from her expression that she also envied her two older brothers.
During their journey, Hao Yun and his two companions added many things to the interior of the car.
These small items make the car interior more comfortable.
The most outrageous one was Hao Yun, who directly added a small orchard inside the car.
Because of Da Bai, Hao Yun doesn't need to take care of the orchard himself.
After the three of them played for a while, Fred and George came in.
"Isn't our place nice?"
Ron nodded, then turned to look at Hao Yun.
Are you going on a trip next holiday?
"Yes, there are still many places we haven't been to, so we plan to go and visit them during next year's holiday."
After hearing Hao Yun's introduction, Ron was tempted. He couldn't go this year, but he was determined to participate next year.
"Dinner's ready! You're still sitting in the car, come back and eat!"
Mrs. Weasley had prepared lunch, but when she saw that no one was home, she stood angrily at the door and shouted.
"Okay, we'll come down now!"
Fred quickly responded, afraid that his mother would get in the car.
"Come on, let's get down here quickly!"
The five of them got out of the car and went inside to eat. After lunch, Hao Yun casually picked up a newspaper from the shelf and started reading.
The newspaper featured photos of a family who had won the lottery and were traveling to Egypt.
Just as Hao Yun was about to turn the page, he frowned—oh no!
His appearance messed up the plot. Logically, the Weasleys should have been the winners. They went to Egypt for a trip, and Sirius saw the newspaper photo. Sirius saw Peter Pettigrew in the photo and then broke out of prison.
His presence prevented the Weasleys from winning the lottery to go to Egypt, so the photo didn't appear in the newspaper, and Sirius Black wouldn't escape from prison.
Tsk! I've really gotten myself into trouble.
Hao Yun glanced at the mouse under the dining table; he had almost forgotten about it because the field mouse was so barely noticeable.
Turning around and walking out of the humble dwelling, Hao Yun took a cage out of the car.
Taking advantage of Little Star's inattention, Hao Yun locked it in the cage.
"Hao Yun, what are you trying to do?"
Seeing his pet mouse locked up, Ron asked a question in confusion.
"Go and call your mother over. I have something to say to her."
The little dwarf star, locked in its cage, became restless and paced around inside, trying to escape.
Chapter 325 Pettigrew
"You'd better behave yourself and not make trouble for yourself."
Hao Yun glanced at Little Star and pressed his longsword against his neck.
Mrs. Weasley came downstairs quickly. "What can I do for you?"
“Mrs. Weasley, this may shock and anger you. Please remain calm after I finish speaking.”
Hao Yun's serious expression made Mrs. Weasley realize the importance of the matter.
"Okay, please go ahead."
Mrs. Weasley sat on the sofa, waiting for Hao Yun to continue.
"This rat is Peter Pettigrew. He faked his death to escape, framed Sirius Black, and betrayed him to Voldemort. It was he who did it."
After Hao Yun finished speaking, Mrs. Weasley's eyes widened, hardly believing what she had heard.
"Is everything you're saying true?"
Hao Yun nodded in response to Mrs. Weasley's questioning.
"Little Star is an Animagus, and his form is that of a mouse."
Mrs. Weasley took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.
"This is important. I need to inform Arthur to come back."
After saying this, Mrs. Weasley struggled to her feet and sent a letter to Arthur by owl.
If what Hao Yun said is true, then why didn't Sirius Black refute it back then?
With countless questions in her mind, Mrs. Weasley took out her wand and pointed it at the field mouse in the cage.
"Mrs. Weasley, please don't get agitated. If you restore him to his original form now, he will die. This cage is specially made by me."
Hao Yun stood up and opened the cage.
"I advise you not to even think about escaping, or I'll cut off your legs!"
The flying sword hovered in the air, its tip hovering above the field mouse's head.
Little Pettigrew wanted to escape, but he knew that if he ran away, the boy in front of him would really cut off his legs.
He saw no emotion in Hao Yun's eyes, just like Voldemort had back then.