v2 Chapter 871： Unemployed Ritascott

Lu Ping came when he was having lunch. He had already been to the newspaper for a morning.

Because he had to go to the underground world to communicate with the werewolves during this time, naturally he did not have much energy to deal with the newspapers. He recommended several excellent editors and managers to Ai Wen, many of whom were digging from the Daily Prophet. Come over.

They have considerable experience and can maintain the normal operation of the newspaper even if Lu Ping is not there.

But many important things still require him to make a decision, or mail it to Ai Wen to make a decision.

At Hogwarts, Avon received a few minutes of this letter every week. After consulting Lu Ping and the newspaper administrators, he and Hermione discussed the decision and then returned it.

When he went out to contact the giants some time ago, all these things were handed over to Hermione and Lupin.

In the month when Avon and Hermione went to Egypt, everything was even more pressing on Lupin.

He had to leave the underground world to deal with these things, which made him look even more embarrassed.

Simply, he has not really integrated into the werewolf group, and if it is really integrated, it will probably disappear for a long time.

Ai Wen, they have been destroying the foxes in the curtains. This work is much more troublesome than imagined.

Kreacher came over to help when it was halfway, but they still spent the morning.

Finally, the curtains no longer creaked, they hang softly, because they sprayed too much potion and wet, under them, the unconscious fox squats in the bucket, next to one The bowl is their black eggs.

Crookshank sniffed with his nose, and Fred and George looked at them with enthusiasm.

This stuff can be used to configure a powerful love potion, but it is slightly toxic.

If you take a certain amount, you will be poisoned. Fred and George think they can handle this toxicity.

"Okay, let's deal with those after lunch."

Mrs. Weasley pointed to the dusty glass door cabinets on either side of the mantelpiece, which was filled with all sorts of weird things: a group of rusty short swords, animal claws, and a snake skin that was put up. There are also a lot of silver boxes with dim and dark colors, which are engraved with ancient texts that cannot be understood. The most dislike is a decorative crystal bottle with a large opal embedded in the stopper. It is full of blood that is definitely blood.

To put it simply, these are all black magic items or the evil black magic cast on them.

It’s neither beautiful nor dangerous, so Mrs. Weasley can’t let them be here.

She is going to pack them all up until Sirius comes back.

With Ai Wen's understanding of Sirius, he probably will throw away all these things.

He was disgusted with everything in the house, even including the name "Black".

If this is the case, it is a pity!

Ai Wen waved at Klee and told the elf to pick up a few of them and give them to themselves.

He is very interested in the above black magic, especially the silver boxes that are carved with ancient words.

When they just walked to the kitchen, they heard the ringing bell of Tintin.

Then, Mrs. Black’s screaming screams echoed again throughout the house.

Mrs. Weasley hurriedly walked over and opened the door. Following the narrow and faint martyrdom, everyone saw that Mundungs ​​came in. He also took a big slap in the face and restricted the cockroaches that would fall down.

"It's Mundungus!" said Ai Wen, taking a long parchment list from his arms. "He probably came to me to take a list of flying broom materials. We better check it, have you dropped anything?" thing."

"What does he bring so much?" asked Hermione.

"Probably want to find a safe place to hide it." Ai Wen said, Hermione was silent.

This made him feel uncomfortable, this is not Hermione's style.

If she changes to normal, she will definitely start analyzing it directly.

"It must be like this!" Harry continued. "I was supposed to follow me that night. Isn't this the case? Is it unclear?"

"Yes, you are right!"

They saw that Montongues was struggling to move those who broke into the door, but Mrs. Weasley stopped him.

The next second, even if they are far away, they can still hear the sound of an explosion, even louder than Mrs. Black's voice, and everyone can clearly hear Mrs. Weasley's screaming.

"We are not a place to hide stolen goods!" Mrs. Weasley said loudly, looking at Mundungus angrily. "It is totally irresponsible. It seems that our troubles are not enough. You have to take this. A bunch of stolen cockroaches dragged into the house!"

"I like my mother to rush to others," Fred said.

"That fool, how could he make her angry with temper?" George shook his head and said, "We must divert her attention early, or her anger will grow bigger and bigger, and it will last for hours. Lee, since Mundungus sneaked away while it was time to follow you, Mom has been looking forward to teaching him a slap in the face."

Sure enough, Mrs. Weasley’s reprimand continued for a long time.

In the end, Mundungus had to take those shackles and take away Ai Wen’s purchase list and Jin Jialong before leaving.

He obviously does not intend to buy these things in Diagonal Lane, he has his own procurement channels.

Evan estimates that it must be in the down alley or the underground world. If it is not the conditions, he really wants to go and see Mundungus.

After lunch, Ai Wen, Hermione and Lupin set off to Diagonal Lane.

Harry wanted to go, but he is now an important object of protection. He can only stay in the house, and he can't go anywhere.

As for Ron, Ginny, Fred, and George, Mrs. Weasley did not let them out.

After a bit of a spin, Ai Wen, Hermione and Lupin appeared in the Shakespeare Bar.

As it was a few months ago, it was a peaceful place, and there was no sense of tension from Voldemort.

Because the list of the new semester of the school has not come out now, naturally there are not many students who come to Diagonal Lane to purchase.

The ruined bar is filled with cute little witches who buy things from the country to Diagonal Lane, witches who are doing nothing, and a few old wizards who are leisurely drinking and playing cards. The owner of the bar, Tom, carefully rubs the glass behind the bar. .

After Lu Ping left, Ai Wen and Hermione found a corner table and ordered two glasses of juice.

Hermione had been watching Harry's material being attacked by the dementors, and did not take care of Evan.

Ai Wen knows what he has to say and breaks the silence.

But he found a few topics, and Hermione didn't talk.

"Woman!" Ai Wen bitten the straw and kept her level in Hermione's eyes, and pitifully touched Hermione with her toes.

Hermione's feet receded, and Avon went a little further.

After a few seconds of this, Hermione retired.

She took a deep breath, and she was ready to speak with Ai Wen and talk about what happened last night.

Hermione just raised her head and saw a familiar woman coming in from outside, Rita Skeeter.

She looked around and saw Evan and Hermione, the expression was like being forced to drink stinky juice.