HP Dual Masters and I had a blast in Hogwarts.

Chapter 150 Arriving at the Burrow with Harry

Harry has been coming to my house to study whenever he has time lately, and I've been giving him extra tutoring in various subjects.

The knowledge that Harry used to struggle with reading has become much easier for him after I taught him, though he can't practice it with his wand.

But one day Harry suddenly stopped coming over. At first, I didn't know what had happened. Then one day when I went to throw out the trash and passed by my aunt Harry's house next door, I saw my uncle Harry using a power drill to install a safety railing in a room on the second floor. Harry was standing pitifully by the window, looking in my direction.

Okay, now I know why Harry stopped coming to see me; he's been locked up.

As he looked over, we made eye contact in mid-air, and I gave him a reassuring expression.

Harry, who was initially quite upset, calmed down instantly when he saw the look in my eyes, and he saw me gesturing for him to pack his things.

As we were talking in the air, Harry's uncle suddenly turned around curiously and gave me an awkward smile.

I nodded slightly to him out of politeness, and then turned and left.

I have a feeling those two troublemakers might come to pick Harry up tonight, so I'll pack my things too.

We can hitch a ride together to the humble abode.

As night fell, I was sound asleep in my bed when I heard a knock on the door downstairs. I was woken up by the noise, so I put on a coat, slipped on my shoes, and headed to the door.

"Ayers, it's been almost half the holiday since we last met. Did you miss me?" I heard a very familiar voice as soon as I opened the door.

“Fred.” Then Fred wrapped himself around me like a koala.

"I missed you so much too, Ayers~" Since Fred had come along, George was bound to join him, and George, like Fred, also climbed up to him.

Ron was the only one who felt awkward, and he looked at his two older brothers clinging to Senior Ayers with a sigh.

"Shouldn't you two get down first and let me change my clothes?" I got out of bed and opened the door, still in my pajamas, while the two people wrapped around me were still groping me all over.

"No need to change, just come back with us like this."

Fred reached out and stroked my back where Ron couldn't see.

"Ron, wait here for a moment. I need to take your brothers to get my luggage." I calmly carried George on my back and Fred in my arms, leading them both up to the second-floor room and locking the door.

"Have you two touched enough?" I asked, then grabbed Fred and lay down on the big bed.

"Wow~ You two are really heavy, get up." Fred, who was at the bottom, was about to be flattened. He was experiencing for the first time the weight I usually carry when I'm carrying the two of them.

"Now that you know it's heavy, tell me what your hands were doing just now?" I looked at Fred, who was pinned down beneath me, and used some force to press Fred down on George's back.

"Hehe~ Sorry, Ayers, I'll do it again next time. Your skin feels so nice to the touch." Fred wasn't afraid of me at all; he didn't believe I would do anything to him.

"There won't be a next time. Even if we want to be intimate, we need to consider the occasion." I certainly won't do anything to him, but that doesn't stop me from kissing him.

With George on his back, he raised his hand to hook Fred's chin, then lowered his head to kiss that chattering mouth.

“Ayers, I want a kiss too.” George saw me and Fred kissing and wanted one too.

"What's the rush? Everything's ready." After separating from Fred, she rolled George onto the big bed, wrapped one arm around him, and gave him a kiss.

"Heh~" Fred propped his head up and looked at the two of us.

"Want more, George?" I kissed his Adam's apple along the corner of his lips.

"No, we have important things to do." George was slightly out of breath from my kiss, and his voice trembled a little as I kissed his Adam's apple.

"Sweethearts, wait for me downstairs until I'm ready. We'll go back to the humble abode together." I grabbed one of them with each hand and led them up, then pushed them out of the room. I closed the door and changed my clothes.

When I finished getting ready and came down from my room, I was pulling a makeshift suitcase that only contained a few of my clothes.

“Come on, Ayers, our car is parked in your front yard.” Fred pulled the suitcase from my hand and put it in the trunk of the car.

“We’re planning to pick Harry up tonight too.” George picked up the car keys and started the engine. I sat in the passenger seat, while Ron and Fred sat in the back.

“It seems Harry’s window has been sealed shut by his uncle. How are you going to open it?” I told them what I had seen this morning.

“We’ve got a stretcher; we can use the car to pull away the frame that’s blocking Harry,” Ron said, shaking the stretcher in his hand.

"You guys go first, I'll cover for you." I don't think that stretching strip is very practical, and it will make a sound when it falls, which will definitely wake up Harry's aunt and uncle.

“George, we can drive now.” Ron tied the tension strip to the window that would be blocking Harry’s view.

George stepped on the gas and pulled away the window that was holding Harry captive.

I used the levitation spell to float the metal frame in the air, then gently placed it on the ground, trying not to wake Harry's aunt and uncle's family.

Then we cast a Stunning Charm on Harry's aunt and uncle so that even if we shout super loudly, we won't wake them up.

Then Harry passed his luggage through the broken window to his best friend who was sitting in the car.

Ron took Harry's luggage one by one and stuffed it all into the trunk of the car, which had been modified so that it could be put directly there.

After Harry got on the flying car, I used a Restoration Charm to fix the window that Ron had broken.

“Let’s go, we’ve already wasted a lot of time, and Mrs. Weasley will be worried about you guys.” I was originally speaking to George, but the people sitting behind us also heard me.

"Okay, all of you hold on tight, I'm going to go full speed ahead and try to get back as soon as possible." Upon hearing what I said, George immediately sped away from my house and Harry's aunt and uncle's house.

When we appeared at the entrance of the Burrow with our luggage, the hands of the family clock hanging on the first floor, with the portraits of Ron, Fred, and George, pointed to the "home" column.

"I'm so hungry." Fred had just picked up a small cake from the table to eat when he was interrupted by a voice.

"You three are finally back! Do you know how worried I was about you?" Mrs. Weasley stormed out of the kitchen, berating the twins and Ron.

“Mom, you have no idea how Harry’s aunt and uncle treated him. They actually sealed off the windows of Harry’s room and kept him inside the house, not allowing him to come out.” Ron recounted Harry’s ordeal in detail.

"I think I should lock you all up at home and not let you go anywhere." After scolding you, Mrs. Weasley put on a smiling face and looked at Harry and me.

"Welcome, Ayers. You can share a room with Percy again. He's probably still asleep, so you might need to go over there yourself." I feel like I'm a regular here now; I come to the Burrow every year for a while.

“And Harry, welcome! Our house is a bit crowded, so how about you share a room with Ronnie?” The enthusiastic Mrs. Weasley first gave Harry, who was visiting the Burrow for the first time, a big hug, and then arranged for him to stay in Ron’s room.