Having escaped famine, I was accepted into Hogwarts.

Chapter 90 Mrs. Weasley is a good person, I'll follow you!

Chapter 90 Mrs. Weasley is a good person, I'll follow you!

"What? Of course not!" The shock Mrs. Weasley felt upon hearing Kane's words was no less than the shock Mrs. Weasley felt upon learning that Ron had made a pot of water-filled meatballs in a cauldron during Potions class, and then, unable to bear Snape's trash talk, knocked out two of Snape's teeth in a fit of extreme anger, and then used those two teeth to make a pair of wedding rings, thus tricking the Weasleys into bringing home a daughter-in-law.

Just as Mrs. Weasley was about to continue her lecture, Kane took out Lockhart's VIP card in advance.

"Mrs. Weasley, it's not actually me paying. It's just that I recently met a very wealthy friend here, and this is his VIP card. He can spend as much as he wants without a care in the world."

Mrs. Weasley remained firm on her bottom line: "No, Kane. Even if it's not your money, we won't spend it, and you shouldn't give us the gift your friend gave you. It's not fair to your friend."

Kane pursed his lips into a "W" shape and stood his ground with Mrs. Weasley for two minutes. In the end, Mrs. Weasley prevailed. Soon, Ginny appeared in a brand-new but simple robe, her eyes filled with a mixture of joy and regret.

Kane was soon the turn. He pulled a large pile of tentacle skins from the little pumpkin's mouth and handed them to Madam Malkin: "These are all. I want to use these skins to make a raincoat that can grow to my size."

"Well, all in all, that's no problem, dear." Madam Malkin said, picking up the leathers to head to the workshop, while Madam Weasley came over and extended an invitation to Kane.

Is this the second time? Ron's invitation last time was ineffective, so this time Mrs. Weasley decided to take matters into her own hands.

Kane continued to shake his head repeatedly. His primary task was still to produce out-of-season items for spring and summer. Compared to spring and summer, when people could feel lethargic and physically aches from the dampness or heat and feel like they wanted to die at any moment, other things had to be given a correspondingly lower priority.

Even after the raincoats were finished, summer supplies still needed to be made, which wasn't very convenient at the Weasleys' house.

Just as Kane had already accepted in his heart that the raincoat was ready, Madam Malkin came out with a tray, which still contained those tentacle skins.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Heath, but perhaps the leather you provided has too high a magic resistance, um..."

"The magic sewing had no effect at all, so I thought..." Madam Malkin sighed helplessly.

"Can't it be sewn by hand?" Kane asked quietly.

"Normally, of course you can, dear, but Hogwarts is on holiday now, and little wizards come to buy robes all the time, so I'm very sorry," Madam Malkin said apologetically.

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"Emmmm..." Kane looked at the tentacle skins on the tray, pursed his lips helplessly, threw them all into the little pumpkin's mouth, and turned to go out to find other people with sewing skills...

Perhaps it was a tailor shop in the Muggle world, which should be quite nice. Then I saw Mrs. Weasley, puffing out her chest, her eyes shining, patting her chest nonstop.

Kane was startled by what he saw: "Mrs. Weasley, are you having chest tightness?"

Mrs. Weasley: "6"

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Ginny, whose eyes also showed a mixture of embarrassment and speechlessness, tried to smooth things over for her awkward mother: "What my mother actually meant was that she's very good at sewing, right?"

Mrs. Weasley nodded proudly. It was safe to say that she was renowned for her sewing skills in the surrounding area.

The reason we bought Ginny a robe today was simply because Ginny liked Mrs. Malkin's robes, not because Mrs. Weasley couldn't make one.

"Emmm... So Mrs. Weasley means..." Kane pursed his lips into a W shape.

Hiss... Mrs. Weasley is a good person, I'll stick with you!

As for Lockhart, who stayed home waiting for him to come... Kane already said that the most important thing right now is a raincoat, so Lockhart...

Coo coo coo.....

Two left home, three returned – that's the story of Mrs. Weasley. The three of them had just stepped out of the Weasley mansion's fireplace when they suddenly shouted upstairs, "Ron! Come down here! You won't believe who I saw in Diagon Alley!"

"Oh, Mom, I'm almost twelve years old now. You could fool Ginny from ten years ago with this kind of trick. Anyway, I won't be surprised at all who you met or who you brought to our house this time."

Wearing his pajamas, Ron yawned and sleepily made his way down the crooked stairs, when he saw... a cow horn...

When did minotaurs appear in the magical world? Or is this a new species bred by some magical creature master?

As he rubbed his eyes again, still somewhat disbelieving, the entire Burrow shook three times. The Weasley brothers, who were in their room with something strange bulging out of the small window in the door, suddenly poked their heads out.

"What's going on? The Weeping Banshee has broken in?"

Just as they were still debating whether to go down and fight the enemy or take the dummies and run away, they saw Ron and Kane go upstairs arm in arm.

Ah, it wasn't the Banshee of Sorrow who broke in, it was Kanehith who broke in.

"Wow, I know! You must have seen your mother in Diagon Alley and been dragged back by her," the Weasley twins said in a back-and-forth banter.

"I wasn't dragged here by Mrs. Weasley. In fact, I came after just one invitation. I have no choice, I lack social experience and am easy to catch. Besides, your bait is too big and too good."

Kane's casual, over-the-top praise of the Weasley family made everyone on the second floor ecstatic.

Even Percy, who had been holed up in his room, almost rushed out to greet Kane, if he hadn't been working on his problem at a crucial moment.

Meanwhile, Ron had already taken out the Wizard's Chess set from his room: "To be honest, Kane, since returning here, no one in the entire Burrow can beat me in Wizard's Chess."

Kane was thus imprisoned on the chessboard by the inexplicable Ron. As for the Weasley twins on the second floor, they also came down curiously. They were naturally curious about Kane as well, but due to his age, daily routine, and personal social circle, they hadn't had much opportunity to flirt with him at Hogwarts before. Now that Kane had been tricked into coming home by his mother, they naturally had to observe him carefully and see what this little wizard, who was always trying to cause trouble for others at Hogwarts, was up to.

Mrs. Weasley was now seated in her private workshop, hand-sewing together Kane's large pile of tentacle skin. As for the few stray tentacle spikes, they could perhaps be made into some accessories or edging.

"By the way, Kane, when exactly should we go and pick Harry up? He wrote me a letter before, and after reading it, my family almost stormed the Dursleys, but we were stopped by another letter from Dumbledore." Ron asked, picking up a chess piece and wondering where to place it.

"Dumbledore said he needs to stay at the Dursleys' for at least thirty-one days. We can go pick him up on flying broomsticks at the end of this month." As soon as Kane finished speaking, Ron and the Weasley twins' eyes lit up.

"Have you finished that flying broomstick you tinkered with yourself?"

Kane raised an eyebrow and coughed lightly, at which point Little Pumpkin opened his mouth and spat out the mantis shrimp.

"Try them one by one, take your time. Ron, you're first. But I really advise you to take it slow. This broom is a bit... violent."

From the moment Ron and the twins saw the mantis shrimp, the light in their eyes never went out.

This powerful magic propulsion, relying solely on the force of a large brick to fly, with its non-streamlined shape that disregards aerodynamics and an aggressive, wild appearance, was no less awe-inspiring to these three young wizards who loved flying brooms than seeing a Dodge Hellcat.

"Merlin?"

With three cries of Merlin, the three Weasleys followed Kane out of the Burrow. Fortunately, this place was relatively secluded, with fewer Muggles, making it easier for them to test drive the mantis shrimp.

Kane was so worried that Ron might accidentally throw him off that he used Shadow to secure Ron and the mantis shrimp together as a seatbelt.

"Ready?" Kane asked, patting the mantis shrimp's tail.

"Ready." Ron had barely finished speaking when he twisted the handle sharply. Almost instantly, the Weasley twins, who were standing behind the broom, were thrown to the ground by the incredible speed, followed by a series of incredibly loud howls.

"What's wrong with Ron?" Kane looked over and saw Ginny leading a little witch with light blonde hair. They had just entered the courtyard and were both looking curiously at the black streak of light in the sky.

"Test ride my flying broomstick, um, and who is this?" Kane asked after finishing his sentence.

Ginny took Luna's hand and shook it gently: "My good friend, who also lives around here, her name is Luna Lovegood."

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