Chapter 68 Guessing

"After he graduates, he has to spend ten years working for me." George said in a relaxed tone.

"Hahaha" everyone laughed.

"That little monster Dobby is really Voldemort's house-elf? Voldemort is gone now, who should it obey?" Fred looked at Harry and asked a question.

"I don't know, that monster can't say the name of its owner. When it was about to say it, it immediately slammed its head against the wall." Having said this, Harry paused and continued to recall the scene at that time, "It was me After he guessed Voldemort's name, he screamed, "Don't say that name."

Fred was silent for a moment, then said again, "Then, it's not certain, it's Voldemort's house-elf. It's also possible that someone sent it to prevent you from going back to school, or to make fun of you, you have a difference in school. enemy?"

"Yes." Harry and Ron said in unison.

"Draco Malfoy," Harry explained. "We were classmates and he hated me so 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 Malfoys are very wealthy and once Voldemort's stronghold. They must have raised quite a few house-elves. These elves obeyed Voldemort's orders when Voldemort was still around, and they obey Lucius' orders now." Harry A clue has been found to connect the two enemies of the self.

"It's also possible that Lucius is now in contact with Voldemort and is carrying out a conspiracy." Ron added eagerly.

There was another long silence in the car.

"Okay, forget 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, and we can only be vigilant for the time being."

"So many things 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, Luo Eun is very proud of her wise decision to come to Harry today.

"You haven't returned a single letter to me, I'm in a hurry. At first I thought it was my Eero's fault, it's a bit old and sometimes wears out while delivering letters. I want to borrow Heme s..."

"Who?"

"The new owl that my parents bought him after Percy was elected prefect," Fred explained to Harry.

"But Percy won't lend it to me!" Ron said in frustration, "He's too stingy, so I had to ask Erlo to send a letter to George, and George quickly replied to me, his Raven is so handsome."

Ron turned his envious eyes to George, the co-pilot. He really liked that raven too much. It was much smarter, more powerful than Percy's Hermes, and much better than his Eero.

"Actually, I would rather make a phone call. The messenger is too easy to be intercepted, so I specially trained a raven, but I still can't guarantee that it can escape a few interceptions." George shrugged, the raven is much more powerful than the owl , but unless he has a way to make Raven master enough magic, these messengers are far from a phone call, a text message anyway.

"What phone?" Fred and Ron asked curiously. The magical creature called a phone turned out to be a messenger better 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 something wrong, and waved their hands and danced. to explain to them.

Looking at Harry's explanation no matter how he danced,

Ron and Fred still couldn't figure out what the phone was, and George had a strange feeling.

"I'll send a few cell phones over in two days. As long as I'm not in a special environment like school, I can use cell phones to communicate on weekdays. Owls are really inconvenient." George had a weird smile on his face, like a prank. The idea is to spread the telephone to Ron's house, so that Ron can chat with Harry in the future.

"I'll send a few cell phones over in two days. As long as I'm not in a special environment like school, I can use cell phones to communicate on weekdays. Owls are really inconvenient." George had a weird smile on his face, like a prank. The idea is to spread the telephone to Ron's house, so that Ron can chat with Harry in the future.

"That's great, we can contact by phone in the future, so we won't be afraid that the owl sending the letter will be intercepted." Harry said excitedly, the feeling of losing contact with the magic world in the past few weeks, he will never again Don't want to endure it.

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

"You got out of the car, did your dad know?" Harry thought of another crucial question.

"Oh, he doesn't know, he's going to work overtime tonight, and I hope we can quietly drive the car into the garage so that my mother won't find it." Ron's tone was very normal, as if he usually did this kind of thing.

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

"He's in a very boring department." Ron's tone was a little weird, and he didn't seem to like the job. "Department of Prohibition of Misuse of Muggle Items."

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

"It is to prohibit the use of magic on Muggle-produced things, fearing that they will return to Muggle shops or homes one day, which will cause a lot of trouble."

"Like last year, an old witch died and her tea set was treated as an antique and sold to an antique shop. A muggle girl bought it back and used it to treat a friend to tea, not a happy memory. .My dad put on extra shifts for weeks, using oblivion spells and all kinds of other methods to cover up the past." Ron still had a headache remembering the scene at that time.

"That's not easy." Harry also felt his head go big.

"Of course, a man was admitted to the hospital, yelling at the doctors and nurses, saying that the teapot would spray water and the pliers would bite. My dad was very busy, and most importantly, Si Li only had He and another old wizard Perkins, he can't keep letting the old wizard work overtime." Ron was helpless when he talked about what happened at that time.

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