Chapter 800 Ron Is Affected

"Kyle, if we believe you again in the future, it will be a swallow-tailed dog...

"It's the Pherobian Caterpillar!"

"It's a Philobub caterpillar that was stepped on by a swallow-tailed dog!"

At the dinner table, Fred and George looked at Kyle with eyes about to burst into flames.

They regretted why they believed what Kyle said.

Last night, Kyle used the Hufflepuff Gold Cup as a bargaining chip to trick them into rejoining the Ministry of Magic. They couldn't resist the temptation and agreed.

After all, it was something left by the Big Four at Hogwarts, and no one who liked alchemy could refuse it.

Although they also dislike working in the Ministry of Magic, because Kyle said that the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures is different from the Muggle Mediation Committee. There are many people there and it will not be particularly busy.

So they gritted their teeth and decided to lower their bottom line a little.

But what people didn't expect was that after they arrived at the Ministry of Magic, they discovered that things were completely different from what Kyle said.

There are indeed many people in the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, but there are also many departments. Beasts, aliens, ghosts, goblins, centaurs, werewolves, house elves... It can be said that as long as they are not human, they are all managed here. There are almost a dozen offices, large and small, in total.

If divided in this way, each office can only be assigned two or three people, no different from Hermione.

They even came back half an hour later than Hermione today.

If it weren't for the sake of the gold cup, they would all want to hang Kyle from the roof.

"What's wrong with you?" Mrs. Weasley walked out of the kitchen carrying freshly baked bread and asked doubtfully.

"It's nothing, Mrs. Weasley." Kyle said, "I just found them a new job. The task is to deal with the trouble left by some Death Eaters."

"Is it dangerous?" Mrs. Weasley asked.

"Not at all." Kyle shook his head and said, "It's very safe. You don't have to face Death Eaters, and you don't have to stay in eye-catching places like the Ministry of Magic and Diagon Alley. You just need to walk around and interact with small animals every day. Just deal with it.”

"It is not good?"

"But they don't seem to like it," Kyle said with a shrug.

"What else are you dissatisfied with?" Mrs. Weasley turned to look at Fred and George and couldn't help but raise her voice, "It's time for you to share some responsibilities, instead of thinking about those magic tricks all day long... …”

"Mom, we don't have one."

"It's not what Kyle said!"

The two wanted to explain, but for a moment they didn't know what to say?

Yes, they really don't have to stay at the Ministry of Magic all the time, because they don't have this time at all. They have to run out to go to work and can't come back until evening.

As for another question...whose "little animal" has three heads and seven legs? Is it a small animal? That's a monster!

Seeing that they had been mumbling for a long time without saying anything complete, Mrs. Weasley became even more angry.

"Hermione knows that now is the time when we need help. Why aren't you willing? Don't be lazy. If you let me know that you gave up halfway, I will definitely twist your ears off."

Mrs. Weasley angrily scolded Fred and George. The two of them did not dare to speak anymore. They just sat there with their heads lowered. From time to time, they raised their eyelids and glared at Kyle fiercely, threatening with their eyes. he.

But does Kyle care? He couldn't care less.

Anyway, the Weasley brothers are not basilisks. Their eyes can't kill you, so just look at them if you want.

"Oh, by the way Kyle..." Suddenly, Mrs. Weasley turned her gaze again, "If there is no danger, can you ask Ron to help too? As an adult wizard, he cannot continue So lazy.

"Everyone is busy today, and he actually played wizard chess all day long."

At the dinner table, Ron, who was eating late-night snacks and watching the excitement, was suddenly stunned for a moment, wondering why Mrs. Weasley suddenly involved him.

"Ah, of course, no problem."

Before he could react, Kyle immediately said with a smile: "Let me think about it... Well, Ron is a bit young, so just run away. How about giving him a job in the office?" , right in my dad’s office.

"Of course, if he wants to go to Mr. Weasley, that's fine, but it's just a bit troublesome. You know, I've resigned, and my words are not as effective as before."

"It doesn't matter, Chris's office is very good, and I don't want him to be with Arthur, lest Arthur help him be lazy." Mrs. Weasley said with a smile, "But are you sure he is fine? After all, Ron has been there before Never worked for the Ministry of Magic."

"It doesn't matter, he can definitely do it." Kyle waved his hand. "The work is very easy. I just sort out the documents, copy some information, etc., and I can get started quickly."

"That's great," said Mrs. Weasley.

Ron next to him realized that after just one meal, his subsequent vacation had been arranged?

Thinking of Hermione's sluggish appearance in the past two days, and Fred George's complaint just now, Ron could say that he was unwilling to do so.

He didn't want to go to the Ministry of Magic, he just wanted to stay at home, chat with Harry and play wizard chess to pass the time.

"Mom, I'm not going to the Ministry of Magic." Ron said immediately: "I still have to stay with Harry. He is too lonely alone."

"He's not alone." Mrs. Weasley said without turning her head, "And there are Ginny and Kyle at home."

Ron's expression froze, and he turned to look at Harry.

But Harry just lowered his head and ate the bread, and did not receive his request for help.

But from Kyle's point of view, Harry's appearance was somewhat more obvious. He didn't seem to be very opposed to this decision, or he didn't have to ask Ron to accompany him.

Kyle was sure that the reason must not be himself, because he and Harry really had nothing to talk about... unless he wanted to learn brain occlusion again.

"I, I still have to do my homework." Without the support of his friends, Ron thought of another excuse, "By the way, I haven't finished my homework yet. If I go to the Ministry of Magic, I won't have time to do it."

"It's been so long since the holiday, and you haven't done your homework yet?" Mrs. Weasley looked at Ron in disbelief, "Then why are you still playing with wizard chess today?"

"I... I'm going to do it tomorrow." Ron stammered, "I will definitely do it tomorrow."

"No, just go to the Ministry of Magic." Mrs. Weasley's tone was firm, as if she had made up some kind of determination.

"Don't make excuses. I know very well that you won't remember that you still have homework until school starts. In this case, do something more meaningful.

"It's only three days before school starts, which should be enough for you to make up your homework."

"But..."

"That's it!"

Without waiting for Ron to say anything else, Mrs. Weasley made the decision directly: "You will go to the Ministry of Magic with me tomorrow. Fred and George, you watch him."

"Okay, Mom!"

"No problem."

"Leave it to us! "

Fred and George, who had originally had bitter faces, suddenly became smiling.

Although the tedious work made people unhappy, it would be fun if their younger brother also participated.

After a day's work, they knew too well how busy the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures was, and the more things they had to do, the more tedious the office tidying work would be. Ron's future vacation would definitely be very fulfilling.

When they thought of this, they couldn't help but smile with relief.

This is all for Ron's good.

...

After the midnight snack, Kyle, who was very self-aware, stood up before Mrs. Weasley left the restaurant, and quickly returned to the room upstairs.

Then he took out his wand, cast the anti-shock spell and the soundproofing spell on the door in turn, and then nodded with satisfaction and sat down. At the table.

Fred and George now have other work, and probably don't have time to study communication items suitable for Aurors, so this matter still falls on him.

Fortunately, this is not a big deal.

What Fred said before is right, there is no such thing as a safe thing in the magic world, traitors, Legilimency, Polyjuice Potion... these can make confidentiality measures a joke.

So we still have to work hard on concealment. As long as we know the direction, the rest will be much easier.

Kyle took out a button and began to carve magic words on it.

At the same time, several people outside were constantly banging on his door, and their strength was getting stronger and stronger.

The oak door was banging, as if someone was playing crackling exploding cards in the corridor, but the room was quiet and there was no movement at all.

"No."

Fred rubbed his sore palm, "That bastard must have used magic on the door, and it's useless for us to do this."

"What should we do, just let it go? "George said unwillingly.

Then he took out his wand and pointed it at the door lock.

"Alaho open!"

No movement.

Of course, this was expected. Since Kyle could think of them coming back to knock on the door and used magic to block the sound in advance, how could he not think of the unlocking spell?

"Forget it? How is it possible!" Fred pounded the door again and said viciously: "He is lucky this time, but this place is so small, he can't hide from us all the time, one day we will catch him."

"That's right." George nodded.

"What should we do now?" Ron asked on the side.

He saw Fred and George coming, so he followed them. After all, in a sense, it was Kyle's credit that he was asked to go to the Ministry of Magic.

"What else can I do, go back to sleep!" Fred said unhappily, "I have to get up early to go to work at the Ministry of Magic tomorrow."

"I advise you to get up early so that you can have time to eat breakfast."

"If you skip this step, you will definitely regret it. "

After that, the two walked towards their room, leaving behind a very desolate back.

"What do they mean by that?" Ron asked in a trembling voice.

To be honest, he had regretted it from the beginning. He shouldn't have gone to have supper. If he hadn't appeared in the restaurant, Mrs. Weasley might not have thought of him at all, and wouldn't have let him go to the Ministry of Magic.

"I don't know." Harry, who came with him, said.

"Why didn't you help me just now." Ron complained: "If you insisted on letting me stay with you, maybe my mother wouldn't let me go to the Ministry of Magic."

"I didn't notice." Harry's eyes flickered a little, "and to be honest, I'm not that fragile. I have to be accompanied by someone.

"Besides, I actually want to switch with you. I'm willing to do something, even if I'm too busy to eat, as long as I don't have to stay here all the time."

"No one will agree." At this time, Hermione also came up from downstairs and said seriously: "Your safety is more important than anything else now."

"I know, but I always feel that everyone is a little too nervous."

"No, this is necessary." Hermione said, and then she looked at Ron again,

"Harry was right just now, he doesn't need anyone to accompany him, and you can't stay in Hogwarts forever."

"Of course I know." Ron muttered: "So I want to relax for another year."

"Ha." Hermione laughed and didn't argue with him anymore, "What they said just now is right, you'd better get some sleep, if you miss breakfast tomorrow, you will definitely regret it."

Then Hermione yawned and returned to her room.

"Why do they all say that." Ron sighed, "But I'm not sleepy at all now."

After the two of them left, the corridor fell into silence again.

However, Kyle was not aware of what was happening outside. The magic he had arranged in advance was very effective, and no sound from outside could be heard.

As for Fred and George's plan to catch Kyle later, it did not succeed.

They went out early and came back late every day, and the time was too easy to control. As long as Kyle returned to the room before ten o'clock, he could successfully avoid them.

Until mid-August, they could only see each other at breakfast.

On the 25th, Kyle went to the Ministry of Magic again, but this time he did not choose to let Fox take him there again. Instead, he left No. 12 Grimmauld Place with several people from the Weasley family. It was also his first time to go outside in half a month.

This was an experiment. He couldn't stay here to hide from Voldemort all the time. He had to go out.

The streets were very lively, and the Muggles were walking and talking, and there was no tension at all.

Mr. Weasley drove a car on the road.

"I think you'd better stay for a while." He said nervously, "At least until Hogwarts starts."

"It doesn't matter. If the You-Know-Who is determined to deal with me, it doesn't matter when." Kyle said.

There are only two of them here. Fred and the others wanted to go together. They usually go to the Ministry of Magic this way.

But for safety reasons, Mr. Weasley insisted that they go to work with Lupin and Tonks.

"I heard that there has been no news of Death Eaters recently?" Kyle asked.

"It's not that there aren't any, but they are less frequent, not as frequent as before." Mr. Weasley said, "They must have been hit hard after the Godric's Hollow incident and had to rest."

"Maybe the mysterious man just needs to recuperate." Kyle whispered, "He doesn't care about the life and death of the Death Eaters."

"But he has too few people, so it's not convenient for him to do many things." The car turned a corner at the intersection, "But this is also a good thing. Hogwarts will start soon. After sending the students to school, we can focus more on dealing with them."

"That's right."

The car sped all the way and arrived at the Ministry of Magic earlier than usual.

Fortunately, it was safe along the way and they didn't encounter any Death Eaters.

"Don't take it lightly, the next thing is the most troublesome." Mr. Weasley took Kyle into the hall of the Ministry of Magic, "Although I don't know who it is, there must be a traitor among the Death Eaters in the Ministry of Magic, and the number will not be small."

"I know."

When the two came near the magic fountain, Kyle also noticed that more and more eyes began to focus on him.

But this doesn't mean anything. He also worked here before. It's normal for people to meet acquaintances and say hello.

And if it's just sight, Kyle can't tell who has other thoughts.

"Where are you going?" Mr. Weasley asked when the two walked into the elevator.

"The first floor." Kyle took out a box, "I promised Minister Bones something half a month ago, and finally made it today."

"I know, it's a communication item for Aurors, right?" Mr. Weasley said, "The kind of parchment you provided has been popularized in the Ministry.

"I have to say, it's really convenient. At least when taking the elevator, you don't have to worry about a paper airplane suddenly stuck in your hair. "

"Parchment is just a prototype. " Kyle said with a smile, "In fact, I plan to improve it and make it look like a phone. "

"That's great!"

Mr. Weasley's eyes seemed to have turned into a lamp, shining brightly, "If you need help, just come to me. "

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