To be honest, Percy wasn’t sure how George got into his house to leave the note in the first place. He’d been home all day, but it was worrying. He’d looked through the journals to see if George had left anything more concrete in his journals, and when he saw that Verity said he’d fought with Bole, Percy panicked.
With his wand tightly held in one hand, and a lumos to cut through the thick fog, he was on his way. He had a new arsenal of spells, if it came down to it, that he wasn’t afraid to use on someone the likes of Bole. He was pushing his way through the fog when he saw a flash of red hair.
“George?!” He called out, but quickly realized there was another ginger head there, though he couldn’t see too many more details through the fog, he was fairly certain is was Charlie and Bill. “Have you seen him yet?” He asked as he got closer to his brothers.