"What's in it?" Anna curiously moved closer to Rachel.
Rachel opened the envelope hesitantly. There was a paper package with the words' Minors are not allowed to open 'written on it. At the bottom right corner, there was an additional sentence,' Especially Anna Lawrence. '
"?" Anna was even more curious now.
"What's in the paper package?" Hermione saw Anna's name on the paper package. "Anna, do you know that old wizard?"
Anna could name a bunch of old wizards she knew, but Anna only knew them. They didn't know Anna. The only one she was close to was Dumbledore … Wait a minute!
There's also Titan's great-grandfather!
"Uh …" No way!
Anna looked at the paper package in a different light. According to Titan's great-grandfather's temperament, the disappearance cabinet, the transformation ring, and the plan to rob Voldemort — there's definitely nothing good in this paper package!
Rachel swallowed her saliva and carefully opened the paper package.
[Silver Melon Side Mission — Rose on a Rainy Night: Mission Completed. Mission Reward: Memory + 50, Reflexes + 50]
After taking a look, Rachel's face was visibly red. She quickly wrapped the paper and stammered, "It's indeed … very useful …"
"What is it?
What is it? "Ron ran to the bed.
Rachel didn't know what to say. Her face turned redder and redder. "It's about … Glass … and his helper … some photos … that look very cold …"
"The bespectacled guy and his helper!
Helper?
The guy who was knocked down by Anna? "
Ron tried to see what the photos were, but Rachel dodged in a panic. "What's the use of that?"
Ah, this … Anna sucked in a breath of cold air. She felt like she understood something. This was definitely something that the giant's great-grandfather would do!
Tsk tsk tsk … Helping people to the end, helping them to the end!
If used properly, even if Glass wasn't punished by the law, he would have to stay quiet for a long time …
"Ahem." The twins pulled Ron away. "Everything has its uses. You don't have to know everything …"
"Hey!
Have you opened it and seen it?! "
Ron looked at the twins with his arms akimbo. "I know you're always interested in this kind of … 'forbidden thing'!"
"Of course not!" Fred raised his eyebrows and looked at Ron. "We would be crazy to look at... this kind of thing..."
"We haven't seen it!" George concluded firmly. Even if they had seen it, they would have quickly deleted the memory from their minds.
Seeing that Ron still wanted to say something, Anna stopped the topic in time. "Rachel's matter has been resolved. Next, it's our matter —"
"What else do we have to do?" The group of people looked at Anna.
"Of course it's the final exam!"
Anna took out a stack of papers from the cloth bag and handed Hermione's book back to her. "Are you so naive to think that helping a lady in need will give you extra marks in the final exam?" They weren't in Hogwarts now.
"Study!" Anna cleared her throat. "That's the way to high scores!"
Hermione nodded in agreement and clapped her hands.
"I hate stairs..." George and Fred took the papers resignedly.
"Why does this staircase smell... familiar?" Yes, the twins were very familiar with the smell of feces.
Harry dragged Ron over and raised his hand. "Reporting to Anna!
We have to testify for Rachel first! "Ron seemed to have grasped at a life-saving straw." Yes, this is more important! "
"I'll help them with their lessons." Hermione raised her chin and the cute little swan appeared again. "I'll make sure they pass the exam with high scores!"
"That's great!"
Anna looked at Ron and Harry and quickly walked out of the door with Rachel, who was smiling helplessly. "If the police ask who took the photo, you can say it was you!"
"Okay —"
"Of course, we'll agree on the same statement." Hermione quickly caught up with them.
"Click." The wooden door closed.
Anna looked at the twins who were slumped on the small sofa with listless eyes. She made up her mind. Now, she was working hard to get rid of the title of illiterate and for her future happiness. "My little assistant, Jenny!"
"Over here!" Jenny ran over with a cup of tea.
"Get ready!" Anna found two identical test papers and spread them in front of the twins. "The mock exam starts now!"
In the spacious lecture hall, the students were all working hard on their papers. The sound of pens brushing against paper filled the entire lecture hall. Anna had already finished her paper. She had woken up from a good night's sleep and was observing the twins' condition.
George was sitting in his chair and nodding his head in a relaxed manner. Anna felt that he must be singing in his head.
Fred was drawing on the draft paper from front to back. It was even more full than his paper.
Anna helplessly smoothed her hair. She hoped that the two months of intensive revision would work...
"Ding — ding — the exam is over."
"Phew — finally!"
George followed the crowd out of the lecture hall and saw Fred. They looked at each other and smiled at each other.
"How was it?" Anna walked between them and put her arms around their necks. "How did it go?"
"Great!" They said in unison.
"Very good." Anna nodded with satisfaction. Harry and Ron would have to wait for the final exam in June. They should be fine with Hermione's help.
The three of them walked out of the lecture hall together. Fred took a deep breath of the not-so-fresh air. He was finally free. The past two months had been a nightmare.
"I think we can develop a pen and let it answer the questions by itself..."
"We can't allow students to cheat." Anna smiled. It was better to store knowledge in one's head, so as to avoid 'regretting not having enough knowledge when it was time to use it'.
"Then let's develop a feather pen. No feather pens in the exam hall..." George proposed excitedly. "With a spelling check function, Ms. Lena will be very happy!"
Anna thought about it carefully. "That's a good idea..."
At the school gate, Anna saw Ron and Harry running over. Ron had an evil smile on his face.
"Anna, I don't have to ask. Fred!
George! "He winked at the twins." How did it go? "
"Terrible!
We're done for! "
"I really don't know how to describe it!"
"Hahaha — then I'm relieved!"
Ron looked very excited. "But don't be sad. I've already guessed that you two aren't cut out for studying!
At least there's me, the savior of the Weasley family's honor — "
"Of course, we're waiting for you to save us!" George patted Ron on the shoulder.
"Ron..." Harry looked at the twins and Anna, who were trying to hold back their laughter. He felt that Ron had been deceived again. He helped to change the subject. "Didn't you want to talk about Rachel?"
"Rachel's matter finally came to an end?" Anna, who was watching the show, hurried over.
"Yes!
I almost forgot!
Hermione told us! "
At the mention of this matter, Ron became even more excited. "The photos we provided when we took Rachel to the police station played a key role!
The bespectacled man's lawyer... he should be called a lawyer... In the face of such conclusive evidence, he couldn't say anything too shameless! "
"But the bespectacled man still used his connections. Plus, he's just an adult, so he may only end up in prison for a few months —" Harry added. "But this is enough for him!"
"That's really exciting." Coupled with the 'unsightly' photos in Rachel's hands, it was believed that his future life would be much more peaceful. Anna was still quite satisfied with the ending of this matter. "How's Rachel recently?"
"Rachel's arrest warrant was revoked, and the London Police came forward to explain for her. Her sister, after knowing that Glass was arrested, admitted that she had been threatened by Glass to frame Rachel —"
"And, Rachel got the opportunity to study at the Dance University," Harry concluded. "It's a blessing in disguise."
"So, the arrest warrant was just a way for the police to protect Rachel!
That's... interesting! "
Ron ran to the school bus and said hello to the middle-aged driver. He concluded, "Maybe when we see the arrest warrant in the future, we have to think about whether these wanted criminals should really be wanted..."
They found a seat and sat down.
Harry looked at them and suddenly felt a little emotional. "In a few months, you'll be going to the Hogwarts... Ron and Jenny may also go back to the Burrow..."
He would be the only one left.
He thought about how long he would have to stay in Dursley's small room...
When he lived in the cupboard, he didn't feel lonely when he didn't have any friends. Now that he had friends, he had to lose them again...
Harry felt that he would go crazy.
"Bro, although I don't really want to learn these... knowledge... especially mathematics in a muggle school!" Ron patted Harry's shoulder. "But for you, I'll stay..."
"Jenny will also stay," George added. "They'll still live at Anna's house."
"Don't worry, we'll bring you gifts when we go to the Hogwarts —" Anna winked at Harry.
"The toilet seats in the Hogwarts?" Fred laughed.
"That's too unhygienic!" Ron protested unhappily.
"Let me count how many toilet seats we'll have to take down." George began to calculate jokingly. "You two, Jenny and Hermione..."
"And Hermione's new friend. She's the same age as us. What's her name again?" Ron scratched his head and looked at Harry.
"Troy, I think that's her name." Harry was no longer depressed. He still had so many friends with him. "She's the girl who wore a yellow sweater and the Dragon Primary School uniform that night and told us that the police were coming!"
Fred was a little surprised. "She knows Hermione?"
"They're classmates," Ron said quickly. "And Troy is Rachel's sister!"
"Cool —"
In short, the Rainy Night Rose incident had finally come to an end. Anna listened to the boys' voices and looked out of the window.
The sun shone on the endless stream of vehicles, and the green leaves on both sides of the road announced that summer was coming.
The reflection of the light made Anna squint her eyes. She turned back and continued to join the boys' conversation. She didn't notice a tabby cat hurrying on the sidewalk with a map in its mouth. She didn't notice the wand on the steering wheel of a black car on the left side of the school bus. Of course, she didn't notice the kind smile on the face of the old man driving the car.