Chapter 1193: Transfigured Pumpkin!!

Afternoon.

Their luggage had all been sent over.

Darren and the others had completely settled down at Black's place. Black happily cooked for them.

The room was lively.

Until Mad-Eye Moody and Tonks came to take them to St. Mungo's.

Because he still couldn't go out, he could only watch Darren and the others leave quickly. Along the way, Tonks asked Harry with interest if he had the bloodline of a seer in his family.

Because she wanted Harry to help her look at her love life.

But Harry thought of Professor Trelawney and felt insulted. So he solemnly stated that he didn't.

Just when he thought Mad-Eye Moody would also ask him about being a seer. Mad-Eye Moody looked at Darren.

He pulled Darren aside to exchange some spell usage. Mainly he was asking Darren for advice.

After all, Darren was always so knowledgeable and experienced.

Moody felt that some of the small spells Darren had told him before were very useful. Now he wanted to ask Darren again.

This made Harry breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally, they arrived at the entrance of St. Mungo's. Darren showed an expression of exclamation.

"I seem to have been here many times..."

"It's not 'seem', it's that you really have been here many times!"

Mrs. Weasley said seriously.

Fred said with a grin: "If Harry hadn't stopped Darren, he might have been sent here lying down again today!"

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense!"

Mrs. Weasley said angrily.

But Fred and George winked at Darren.

They whispered: "You really scared us to death. We kept thinking, if that spell were really cast on you, you might have shattered next to us again.

At that time, we might have been scared unconscious, and then everyone would have ended up in St. Mungo's together!"

Darren laughed awkwardly.

He showed a look of guilt. He seemed to want to apologize.

But Fred stuffed a pumpkin pasty into his mouth.

"Oh, stop talking, otherwise everyone will be moved to tears by you!"

Fred said worriedly.

Darren took a bite of the pumpkin pasty, and then he curled his lip. He really wanted to scold Fred.

Because Fred had actually stuffed him with a transfigured pumpkin. He noticed it the first bite he took.

His body shrank rapidly, and then he turned into a little fox. He tilted his head and looked at Fred, showing a helpless look.

"Wow, so cute!"

Ginny shouted loudly.

She hugged the little fox Darren had turned into tightly in her arms.

Darren squatted in front of Ginny's chest, a look of comfort in his eyes.

It wasn't in vain that he had noticed Fred's transfiguration potion and still insisted on eating it—wasn't it for this moment?

"Uh, Darren, I didn't notice, I thought it was a normal pumpkin pasty!"

Fred said apologetically.

He frantically searched his pockets for the antidote. But couldn't find it.

Finally, George said guiltily: "I ate the last antidote... Darren just needs to wait half an hour, and he will turn back on his own."

Because of teasing Darren, Fred and George received the heaviest scolding in history.

Mrs. Weasley kept hitting their heads with her wand. It made them both almost cry.

Fortunately, Darren stopped Mrs. Weasley with his fox paws. This action made Mrs. Weasley's eyes shine with cuteness.

Darren suspected that she might want to feed him a piece of this kind of pumpkin pasty every day.

That way she could have a particularly cute little fox.

Regardless, a group of people, plus a little girl holding a little fox, finally arrived at Mr. Weasley's ward.

Mr. Weasley was already awake, and he was reading a newspaper there. When he saw Mrs. Weasley and the others, a smile appeared on his face.

"Good afternoon!"

He waved the Daily Prophet and said happily.

Mrs. Weasley lowered her head and kissed his cheek gently, then asked worriedly: ===== CHAPTER 1195 =====