Chapter 68 Guess

　　 "After he graduated, he had to spend ten years working for me for this." George said in a relaxed tone.

　　 "Hahahaha" everyone laughed.

　　 "That little monster, Dobby, is really the house elf of Voldemort? Voldemort has disappeared now. Whose instructions should it listen to?" Fred stared at Harry and asked a question.

"I don't know this. The monster can't say the name of the owner. When accidentally trying to say it, it immediately hits the wall with its head." At this point, Harry paused and continued to recall the scene, "It's me After guessing Voldemort's name, it screamed, don't say the name."

Fred was silent for a moment and then said, "Then, it's actually not certain that it is the house-elf of Voldemort's house. It may also be sent by someone to prevent you from going back to school, or to tease you. Enemy?"

　　 "Yes." Harry and Ron said in unison.

　　 "Draco Malfoy." Harry explained, "We are classmates and he hates me very much."

　　 "Draco Malfoy, is his father Lucius Malfoy?" Fred turned to look at George.

　　 "Yes, they are father and son." George turned his head to look at Harry. "Lucius is Voldemort's henchman. When Voldemort was rampant, his base camp was at Malfoy Manor."

"The Malfoy family is very rich and used to be Voldemort's base camp. Their family must have raised a lot of house elves. These elves obeyed Voldemort's orders when Voldemort was still alive, and now obey the orders of Lucius." Harry I have found a clue that links my two enemies together.

　　 "It is also possible that Lucius is in contact with Voldemort right now and is conducting a conspiracy." Ron added eagerly.

　　 There was another long period of silence in the car.

　　 "Well, don't worry about Lucius, Voldemort, and their house elves, let's talk about other things." George broke the deadlock first. "These things can't be solved right away. For the time being, we have to be more vigilant."

"So many things have happened, and I didn’t help, but I’m very happy, we’re here to pick you up today." Ron patted Harry on the shoulder. Harry had a hard time during the previous vacation. Yeah was very proud of his wise decision to come to Harry today.

"You didn't reply to me a letter, I was so anxious. At first I thought it was my Eero that had a problem. It was a bit old, and sometimes it would be exhausted when sending letters. I want to borrow Hemei S..."

"Who?"

　　 "After Percy was elected the superior, his parents gave him the new owl." Fred explained to Harry.

"But Percy refused to lend me!" Ron said discouragedly. "He was too stingy, and I had to ask Eero to send a letter to George. George quickly wrote me back, his The raven is so handsome."

　　 Ron turned his envious gaze to George, the co-pilot. That raven really made him like it too much. It was much smarter than Percy's Hemes, much more powerful, and much better than his Eero.

"Actually, I would rather call. The messenger is too easy to be intercepted, so I specially trained a raven, but I still cannot guarantee that it can escape several interceptions." George shrugged, the raven is much better than the owl. , But unless he can have a way to let the raven master enough magic, otherwise these messengers are far inferior to a phone call or a text message anyway.

　　 "What phone?" Fred and Ron asked curiously. The magical creature called the phone turned out to be a better messenger than George's raven.

"It's not a magical creature, it's a communication tool in the Muggle world. They are very convenient and can transmit voices, just like talking face to face." Harry saw that Ron and Fred were thinking about each other, waved their hands, and danced. Explain to them both.

　　 Looking at Harry's explanation, Ron and Fred still couldn't understand what a cell phone was, and George had a strange feeling.

"I will send a few mobile phones over in two days. As long as I'm not in a special environment like school, I can use my mobile phone for daily contact. Owl is really inconvenient." George has a strange smile on his face, like a prank. The idea of ​​spreading the phone to Ron's house so that Ron can talk to Harry on the phone in the future.

"I will send a few mobile phones over in two days. As long as I'm not in a special environment like school, I can use my mobile phone for daily contact. Owl is really inconvenient." George has a strange smile on his face, like a prank. The idea of ​​spreading the phone to Ron's house so that Ron can talk to Harry on the phone in the future.

"That's great. We can contact us by phone in the future, so we won't be afraid that the owl delivering the letter will be intercepted." Harry said with a look of excitement. He never lost contact with the magic world in the past few weeks. Don't want to endure it anymore.

　　 Listening to Harry talking about the convenience and benefits of the phone, Ron and Fred were also eager to try, thinking that the phone that George said could be delivered sooner.

　　 "You get out of the car, UU read www.uukanshu.com, does your dad know?" Harry thought of another crucial question.

　　 "Oh, he doesn't know. He is going to work overtime tonight. I hope we can quietly drive the car into the garage without being noticed by my mother." Ron's tone seemed ordinary, as if he did such things frequently.

　　 "What kind of work does your dad do at the Ministry of Magic?" Harry asked curiously. Wizards also need to work overtime? Will this affect work efficiency?

　　 "He is in a very boring department." Ron had a weird tone and didn't seem to like the job. "It is forbidden to abuse the Muggle Goods Division."

　　 "What?" Harry heard a long string of words and didn't recognize them at all.

　　 "It is forbidden to impose magic on Muggle-produced things, for fear that they will return to Muggle shops or homes, which will cause a lot of trouble."

"Like last year, an old witch died. Her tea set was treated as an antique and sold to an antique shop. A female Muggle bought it back and used it to invite a friend to drink tea. That is not a happy memory. Because of this, my dad has been working for several weeks, covering up the past with oblivion spells and various other methods.” Ron still had a headache thinking of the situation.

　　 "That's not easy." Harry felt his head big as he listened.

"Of course, a man was admitted to the hospital and yelled at the doctors and nurses, saying that the teapot would spray water and the pliers would bite people. My dad was very busy, and the most important thing was that there was only He and another old wizard Perkins, he can't always let the old wizard work overtime." Ron was helpless when he talked about the events at the time.

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