"do not worry."

George pointed to an old black teapot on the table. "Dumbledore once gave me the key so that I can go to the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix when I need it."

"Then let's go."

Ron hurried to the table.

"Professor McGonagall, you go to rest first. These two days, things at school will trouble you."

George motioned to Professor McGonagall, "I will leave the matter here next."

Professor McGonagall nodded and left the principal's office.

"Come here a little bit, you have all used the door keys, right?"

George looked specifically at Fred and Joe, making sure that they both nodded.

Everyone put their hands on the old teapot.

"Okay, I count to three, one, two, three."

The ground disappeared from under the feet, and everyone's hands stuck to the teapot. They were like being thrown into a washing machine, squeezed into each other, colliding with each other, and advancing fast in the whirl of colors and the whistling wind.

The teapot has been leading them.

Then, their feet suddenly hit the ground and landed. The teapot fell to the ground and they arrived.

George looked around. They had arrived in the underground kitchen at 12 Grimmauld Place.

The room after his transformation seemed to have a human aura.

The lights shine brightly, illuminating the lonely dinner left on the dinner table.

Lu Ping was waiting there, he looked a little anxious, his hands shaking constantly.

After seeing George and the others, Lupin quickly asked, "What happened to Arthur? I was on duty at the headquarters today. In the evening, I received a message from Dumbledore that Arthur was injured. He is now How's it going?"

He added, "We have not received specific information. The Ministry of Magic has not a good relationship with us, and we cannot get accurate information the first time."

Dumbledore's relationship with the Ministry of Magic was bad, which prevented them from getting news about Arthur in the first place.

George said slowly, "I got news from Fudge's transmission letter. Arthur was attacked outside Diagon Alley and his injuries were not light. Fortunately, the Dementor spotted the abnormality immediately and scared away the murderer. ."

"Is he hurt badly?" Lupin asked worriedly. "Who hurt him?"

"The specific details are still unsure." George said calmly, "Arthur was seriously injured, but fortunately, the rescue was timely, so there was no danger to his life. They had already sent Arthur to St Mungo's magic wound. Sick hospital."

"That's good."

Lu Ping took a deep breath, and said with joy, "The rescue is just in time. The therapists at St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries are trustworthy. They will cure Arthur."

George nodded, "Since I have been sent to the St. Mungo Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, Arthur is safe. I brought Harry and Arthur's children here, which is closer to the hospital. Tomorrow, they can. Go visit their father."

"Don't tomorrow, we are going to the St. Mungo's Magical Injury Hospital now." Fred said impatiently, "We are going to rush over now."

"Yes, we are going to St. Mungo's Hospital now." Ginny said anxiously.

They couldn't wait any longer and wanted to meet their father now.

"Okay." George comforted everyone, "I know you are worried and anxious, but you have to wait at least for your mother. I have notified Mrs. Weasley and she will be here soon."

Listening to George, even if they were anxious, they could only suppress the anxiety in their hearts and waited quietly for their mother's arrival.

Ginny walked to the nearest chair and sat down. Harry took two chairs, one for Ron and one for George, and he found a close position and sat down.

"Okay, let's rest for a while."

George sat down quietly and motioned to everyone.

Lupin sat in the chair for a while, then stood up again, "Do you want to drink some wine? Let's drink and wait."

He waved his wand, "Butter beer is coming!"

A large number of wine bottles flew towards them from the food room, slid across the table, washed away the leftovers on the table, and stopped in front of everyone.

Fred and Joe immediately grabbed a bottle of beer, bit open the cap, and gushed it.

Lupin took the bottle and sipped it. He looked at George and the others, "Aren't you coming?"

George shook his head, "I don't drink, you can drink it yourself."

Seeing that George was not drinking, Lupin didn't care, he continued to sip.

The atmosphere in the room was so dignified that it was uncomfortable. After a while, Ron, Ginny, and Harry couldn't bear the silence. They also took the bottle and began to sip.

For a while, only the crackling of the kitchen stove and the sound of wine bottles touching the tabletop were heard.

Time passed by, and the crackling of the fire, like a stopwatch on the hour hand, rang in the hearts of other people.

After a while, Fred put down the drunk bottle, he stood up and walked around irritably why my mother is still not here, she won't go to the hospital alone Right? "

As he was speaking, a flame illuminates the dirty plate in front of him.

They screamed, and a roll of parchment fell on the table, accompanied by a golden phoenix tail feather.

"Fox!" Lupin said immediately. He grabbed the parchment and looked at the handwriting on it. "It's not Dumbledore's handwriting, it must be your mother's letter, to..."

He stuffed the letter into Fred's hand.

Fred tore open the parchment and read, "Dad is still alive. The hospital will be very busy at night, and the crowd will disturb the patients. I will go to St. Mungo first. You stay there first and I will report the news as soon as possible. Mom."

"Oh!" Fred yelled unhappily. He pulled his hair. "How could mother be like this? She went to the hospital alone."

Ron snatched the roll of parchment from his hand and surrounded the others, looking at the words on it.

After reading the above text, Ron couldn't help complaining, "Mom let us stay here. She went to St. Mungo alone."

He turned to look at George, "George, can you take us to Saint Mungo?"

They all looked at George expectantly.

"Okay, you all go to rest." George waved his hands. "Mrs. Weasley was right. On such a big night, a lot of people ran to St. Mungo to make trouble for the therapists. Since she doesn't want you. Go now, you guys can take a rest first."

"Mr. Weasley is out of danger. You can visit him formally early tomorrow morning. It won't disturb his rest during the day."

The twin brothers still looked unwilling.

Ron and Ginny, their expressions gradually eased when they heard the news that their father was out of danger.

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