Chapter 531 (1/2)
When van Lin woke up the next morning, he could clearly feel the air filled with the melancholy air of the end of the holiday. The heavy rain was still beating against the window and crackling. Van Lin put on his jeans and sports shirt.
He was ready to go to Hogwarts to change his uniform. Now that he doesn't have to divide, he naturally becomes much easier.
Fanling went downstairs to breakfast with Ron, Fred, George and Harry. As soon as they got to the first floor, they saw Mrs. Weasley standing at the foot of the stairs, looking worried.
”Arthur She called up the stairs, ”Arthur! There's an urgent message from the minister
They stood on the stairs, just like Harry, against the wall, watching Mr. Weasley, dressed in reverse, hurried over and quickly disappeared from sight.
A good way out of the way, of course, is Mr. Weasley's priority.
However, there are enough people in this hut.
When Fanling and the others entered the kitchen, they saw Mrs. Weasley anxiously searching for the cupboard. Mr. Weasley bent over the stove and murmured, ”I remember a quill here.”
Seeing Harry close his eyes hard and then open them again, van Lin seemed to be making sure his eyes were working properly.
”Another use of flounder.” Van Lin whispered.
Now arms. Digory's head was in the middle of the fire, looking like a big bearded egg, and he spoke quickly, unaffected by the sparks and the flames licking his ears.
Muggle neighbors heard the thump and scream, so they went to call the police they called.
”Arthur, get there quickly --”
”here you are.” Gasping, Mrs. Weasley pushed a piece of brown paper, a bottle of ink and a curved quill into Mr. Weasley's hand.
”I'm very lucky to hear about it.” Said the head of Mr. Digory. They were surging in the flames.
”Earlier I went to the office to deliver two owls, and I found that incorrect magic was activated - if Rita Skeeter controlled this, Arthur --”
”magic eye, what do you say?” Asked Weasley, turning on the ink bottle, sucking water and preparing to record.
”He said he heard an intruder coming into his backyard and they were climbing up to his house,” Mr. Weasley said. But he's laid an ambush with a trash can. ”
”What's the use of a trash can?” Asked Mr. Weasley as he wrote.
”Use them to make terrible noises and light up garbage everywhere. That's all I know.” Mr. Digory said, ”it's clear that one of them is attacking when the police show up!
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Mr. Weasley frowned, ”what about the intruders?”
”Arthur, you know the devil's eye Mr. digger said, his eyes rolling. ”Someone creeps into his backyard late at night, more like a golden beetle hanging around with potato husks. If the magic eye is controlled by the wrong magic, he has a criminal record - think of his record - and we have a minor charge to allow him to use something in your house - what's the use of an exploding trash can? ”
”But be careful,” said Mr. Weasley, still writing quickly, with a frown.
”The eye didn't use his wand? Did he really not attack anyone? ”
”I'll bet he jumped out of bed and put everything he caught out of the window, trying to throw away the bad luck...” ”But they have to go to great lengths to prove that they haven't heard of any casualties yet,” Mr. Digory said
”Come on, I'm going.” Mr. Weasley said he stuffed parchment with notes in his pocket and rushed out of the kitchen.
Mr. Digory turned to look at Mrs. Weasley. ”I'm sorry, Molly,” he said, calming down a little, ”to disturb you so early, and everything But Arthur is the only one who can let magic eye get rid of it lightly, and magic eye is planning to start his new career from today. Why did he choose last night... ”
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never mind, arms,” Mrs. Weasley said. ”I think you'll order bread or something before you leave.”
”Oh, then give me some.” Said Mr. Digory.
Mr. and Mrs. Weasley took a piece of bread from the kitchen bag and put it into the kitchen table.
Thank you Said Mr. Digory vaguely with a puff of his mouth, and then a slight ”crack” disappeared.
Fanlin could hear Mr. Weasley say goodbye to bill, Charlie, Percy and the girls. Five minutes later, he went back to the kitchen. This time, his robe was straight, his hair was combed, and he was down.
”I have to hurry You don't have to worry, children Said Mr. Weasley to Harry, Ron, Fanling and the twins.
Mr. Weasley pulled his cloak over his shoulder, ready to be invisible. ”Molly, you take the children to King Cyrus street. Is that all right?””I will,” she said, ”you just look after the eye. We'll be fine.”
Just as Mr. Weasley disappeared, bill and Charlie walked into the kitchen.
”Did anyone talk about the devil's eye?” Bill asked, ”how is he now?”
”I heard someone tried to break into his house last night.” Said Mrs. Weasley.
”Moody the devil's eye?” George said thoughtfully, daubing marmalade on his bread. ”Isn't he the weirdo -”
”your father thinks a lot about Moody's eye!” Said Mrs. Weasley, seriously.
”Well, dad always says good things, doesn't he, Fred?”
As she left the room, Mrs. Weasley whispered, ”birds of a feather flock together...”
”Moody was the great magician of his time.” Said bill.
”He's an old friend of Dumbledore's, isn't he?” Charlie said.
”But Dumbledore is not what you call” ordinary man ”, is he Fred said, ”I mean, I know he's a genius, he can do anything...”
”Who is the devil's eye?” Harry asked.
”He used to work in the Ministry and now he's retired.” Charlie said, ”I met dad once when he took me to work. He was a One of the best Black wizard killer. ”
He added. Looking at Harry's blank expression, ”he filled half of Azkaban's cell, but he made himself countless enemies Mainly the families of the people he captured I also heard that he really had hallucinations in his old age. He didn't trust anyone anymore. He saw black wizards everywhere
”The strongest positive Qi master in the Ministry of magic.” ”Alasto moody,” Van leen said
”So to speak.” Charlie said, ”Dumbledore's friends, and the prisoners in Azkaban, are proof.”