v2 Chapter 1638： Talk about

"Now there is no news in the newspaper, there is no such thing as fighting that night." Bill said, "They remain silent about this."

Everyone came this evening, the kitchen was full of people, and it was difficult to use the knife and fork.

"The Ministry of Magic has concealed all the news?!" Hermione said in amazement. "There were a lot of Muggles in the battles of Avon, Sirius and Death Eaters."

"There are probably hundreds of Muggles. At that time, the situation was urgent. I had to solve those Death Eaters quickly, and I couldn’t take care of anything else." Ai Wen asked as he looked at the chicken in his plate and raised his head. So the Ministry of Magic sent people to modify the memory of all the Muggles present at the time?"

"I'm afraid it is not. It was a bit late when I got the news in the Ministry, and there were so many Muggles that saw you fighting. There are not so many people in the Ministry to handle this matter." Mr. Weasley replied, "I heard that. Afterwards, Scrimgeour went to find the Muggle Prime Minister and let the Muggle Aurors assist in dealing with this matter, but there was still news leaking out, but there was no wind in the magic world. He sent everyone. Going out is to guarantee this."

"In fact, the wizards now know less than Muggles. It's ridiculous, isn't it?"

"They haven't held a hearing about the underage magic I used to escape the Death Eaters?" Harry asked Mr. Weasley loudly across the table, and Mr. Weasley shook his head, and he continued to ask. "They know that they have no choice, or do you want me to tell everyone that Voldemort has attacked me?"

"I think it's the latter. Scrimgeour is not willing to admit that the mysterious man is so strong and he is not willing to admit that Azkaban has been captured."

"That's why tell the truth to the public?" Harry said sarcastically, holding the knife in his hand.

"Sculinger may have been powerless. At present, there is no good way for this complicated situation." Sirius said objectively.

“Hey, telling the public the truth is the best way.”

"He doesn't dare, because the magic world will be confused immediately, the Ministry of Magic will lose all control." Ai Wen said that Scrimgeour is now facing the same choice as Fudge, and Fudge did not dare to tell the public that Voldemort had come back. Scrimgeour did not dare to tell everyone that the Ministry of Magic was powerless and the war had begun.

"No one is ready to resist him in the Ministry of Magic?" Ron asked.

"Of course, Ron, but people are scared," Mr. Weasley replied. "Now whoever tells the truth, whoever expresses resistance on the face will be attacked. Everyone is afraid that they will become the next missing person and fear themselves. The next child was attacked! Terrible rumors spread around. For example, I don’t believe that the Muggle research teacher at Hogwarts has resigned. She has been missing for weeks, but I can’t say it, even It didn't matter what was said, and the Ministry didn't care. During this time, Scrimgeour kept himself in the office all day. To be honest, I really hope he is working on a plan."

No one spoke at the time, and Mrs. Weasley took the empty plate on the console with magic, and then took out the apple pie.

"Right, we have to decide what you look like, Harry!" said Furong after everyone was assigned to the pie, and saw Harry confuse, she said, "When attending the wedding, of course, we There are no Death Eaters in the guests, but there is no guarantee that they will not leak the news after drinking champagne."

"what?"

"Ai Wen also needs makeup. You two can't be discovered now, let me think about how to dress up for you."

"Yes, it makes sense, you all need to pretend." Without waiting for Ai Wen to say no, she listened to Mrs. Weasley, who was sitting at the head of the table. She said that her glasses frame was on the tip of her nose and she was browsing her grass. A lot of work on a long parchment, "I said, Ron, has your house been cleaned?"

"What?" Ron yelled, dropping the spoon heavily and glaring at his mother. "I really don't understand, why should my house be cleaned? Ivan, Harry and I stayed very comfortable inside!"

"In a few days, we will hold your brother's wedding here, young people."

“Did they marry in my bedroom?” Ron asked angrily. “No! Then look at the old ghost in Merlin”

"Don't talk to mom like this!" Mr. Weasley said undoubtedly, "Do as she said."

Ron glared at his parents angrily, then picked up the spoon and used a lot of effort to attack his last few apple pies.

"I and Ivan can help, there are"

Harry had not finished, and was interrupted by Mrs. Weasley. "No, Harry, dear, I hope you can help Arthur clean the chicken shed; Avon, can you go to the warehouse to see, Arthur There are too many Muggles in it; Hermione, Gabri, and you are going to change the sheets for the Dracul couple. They will arrive at 11 o'clock tomorrow morning; Ginny, Elaine, you two I went to the kitchen and there are so many things to clean up."

Under her arrangement, several people had to go to their respective places to pack up.

The warehouse was a mess, and it was full of all sorts of debris, and the air was filled with a suspicious smell of gasoline.

After a while, Mr. Weasley sneaked in.

"Don't tell Jasmine, Avon!" he said. "Yes, um, Ted Tonks sent me most of the wreckage of Sirius's motorcycle. Well, I hid it, I am Said to be here, this thing is so wonderful: there is an exhaust pad, I believe it is called this name, is a powerful burst of artillery shells, and gave me a rare opportunity to figure out how the brakes work. Molly is not here, I mean, I have time, I have to try to reassemble it."

Ai Wen watched him skillfully unload the box, took out a lot of motorcycle parts from a broken sofa, and then excitedly hit the west with a wand on the east.

Considering that Mr. Weasley had modified a car, a motorcycle should not be able to beat him.

After watching it for a while, Ai Wen didn't think it was interesting. He went out first.

Harry was not in the chicken shed. He did not see Mrs. Weasley when he returned home.

Ai Wen thought for a moment, went to Ron's room, just opened to the second floor door, and Elaine came out from inside.

She seems to be waiting here, and she has something to say to him.

Sure enough, her burgundy eyes looked at Ai Wen and said in an unquestionable tone, "I want to talk to you, come in!"