No one complained about the weird regulations put in place by the Ministry of Magic for the sake of the "Secrecy Act". After chatting for a while, everyone fell asleep.

Among them, Harry and Ron slept in the same room.

Michelle and John lived in a magic suitcase.

John had earlier commissioned 'Borgin-Bock' to upgrade the suitcase again, and now it has several bedrooms dedicated to resting.

Originally, Michelle planned to let Hermione move in as well.

But Ginny took Hermione to her room, apparently she had something to say quietly.

John and Michelle felt like they only slept for a short while before Dobby woke them up again.

It was said that Mrs. Weasley was tapping the box gently, telling them to get up and start.

John was better off.

Michelle's whole body was in a daze, and she was swaying a little when walking.

They look like zombies in some movies.

Only after they came out of the box did John discover that Michelle was not the only 'zombie'.

To be precise, Harry, Ron, George, Fred...

Almost all of the children who came to Wes' house looked like Michelle, who had not woken up.

The Wesleys were one of the few people who remained sober like John.

Mrs. Weasley was stirring something in a large pot on the stove. Her hands kept moving, but she turned her head and said with a smile:

"John, eat something before setting off. It will make you feel better."

John nodded, feeling a little touched in his heart.

He thought of his parents in his previous life.

I remember that when he was in school, his mother would get up early like this, prepare breakfast for him, and wake him up...

It's a pity that I can never go back.

John took a deep breath and sat at the table.

Next to him sat Mr. Weissley.

He held a stack of tickets in his hand and said with some excitement and nervousness:

"We will go to the meeting point specified by the Ministry of Magic later, and then use the portkey to go to the venue!"

Hearing this, John frowned slightly and murmured softly:
Chapter completed!