Chapter 513
"In comparison, Mr. and Mrs. Granger, you may need to pay more attention. Do not mention matters in the magic world outside your home on weekdays. The dark wizard has some subordinates who may run away from the outside world reads( ); I hate you so much." He continued to remind.
"But please rest assured, we will use magic to protect your information. They can't find your information from any channel, any method, only you, and be careful not to talk about the magic world." He Keep talking.
"It's easy to do," Mrs. Granger and Mrs. Granger were relieved and said with certainty, "We pay attention to these things on weekdays. We don't want to be regarded as weird by our colleagues. We always say to the outside world, Hermione goes to a boarding school abroad and never talks about magic to other people."
Good communication brought a good atmosphere, and everyone relaxed now, and the tension just disappeared.
Hermione also asked in a low voice, "Owl can't be used, how can we contact? Can I continue to call you and send text messages?"
"Just use the phone and text messages." George smiled softly, "At this time, phone calls and text messages are much safer than owls."
Then they chatted again, finished their coffee, and bid farewell to each other and went home.
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George bid farewell to Hermione, and his family, leading Harry all the way forward.
After walking for more than ten minutes, they came to a small and elegant building.
The small red and white buildings and small gardens reveal a breath of life, warm and calm.
The neatly trimmed lawn, the peculiar smell of green grass, a few chirping sparrows, jumping back and forth by the small fountain in the fence.
George didn't use the key, but slightly locked the door, and the door suddenly opened.
After opening the door, the small building has very modern decoration and layout, and the picture frames on the wall are landscape paintings from various places. The white walls and delicate chandeliers make the house look bright and tidy.
Walking inward, there is a spacious living room, transparent glass decoration, huge LCD TV, all the decoration looks very modern.
George found a special button behind the LCD TV, and pressed it several times in a drawer under the TV.
Then there was the sound of floor rubbing, and a huge landscape painting moved aside, with holes on both sides of the wall revealing a traditional fireplace.
"Flaming flames!" George tapped the fireplace with his finger.
The raging flames instantly ignited in the fireplace, dancing and jumping in the air cracklingly, and then the flames turned aquamarine and filled the entire fireplace.
He explained to Harry, "This is one of my properties. I ask the housekeeping company to maintain it on weekdays, claiming that the owner is doing investment business and flying around. This way, no one will notice it back and forth."
"I have some properties like this all over the world, so that even if Voldemort is several times stronger. As long as I leave with the heart, he will not find my place. Of course, if I have time, I can also pass these fireplaces. , Travel around the world to relax."
"Can Ron's fireplace be contacted here?" Harry asked curiously.
He had only used the fireplace in Ron's house before, and he could contact Diagon Alley and other places through Floo fans, which was very convenient.
"This is a transmission network that I built privately and cannot be reached by other means. After all, for me, their safety is the most important reads(); they are always dressed as relatives of the hostess's family [fast piercing]. To other Where, I can choose Apparition and Door Key." George slowly explained.
"According to me." George entered the flames, shouted, "Castle!", then disappeared into the flames with a swish.
Harry imitated George and teleported to George's house through the fireplace.
The sky was spinning, and it appeared again in George's home.
By the fireplace, grandmother and Anna were already waiting impatiently.
The grandmother replied, "Today you are much later than usual."
She pointed to the hot water and towels on the table next to her, and urged, "Go wash your hands and eat."
The dinner was very hearty, many of which were foods that Harry didn't recognize, except for the hot fruit pie and pudding, fried salmon, and roasted goose with roasted mashed potatoes.
There are also some foreign dishes that sound like weird names, something like dreamy and phantom rice, panda-like tofu, and so on.
Although their names are strange, they taste really good. Harry was certain that he had never eaten such delicious food in his life, and these were far more delicious than the food at the Hogwarts dinner party.
Under Mrs. Soros's relieved gaze, Harry opened his stomach and squeezed every favorite food into his mouth happily.
"Did you encounter anything on the way Today is much later than usual. I plan to let the messenger come to you."
When they saw that they were eating almost the same, Sorosv asked.
George talked about what happened after they left the station, because they wanted to remind Ron and Hermione's parents, so time wasted.
"That's right," Mrs. Soros said in agreement. "The Weasleys are in a more dangerous situation. They have too many children and they take care of them. This time Fred and Joe are in trouble again. They should really be used. More protective measures. The Grangers live in the Muggle world, and they also need to be extra cautious."
"But," she said, taking a look at George, "you can be tougher and take the initiative to become the secret of the Weasleys. If they choose, they will have a closer relationship with Dumbledore."
Then she sighed again and said, "But this kind of thing, after all, is their own choice. The relationship of the Courageous Loyalty Curse is too important, and it is ultimately inconvenient to let others be confidential."
After a relaxed and happy dinner, Mrs. Soros urged them to rest early. What's the matter, wait for tomorrow to rest and say, they must be tired after a long drive.
George took Harry to the place where he lived upstairs.
He took Harry to a clean bedroom on the left upstairs, with neat and clean quilts, a soft bed, and a few big dolls on the bed.
Harry took a Garfield doll curiously, squeezed the soft doll, and said with some wonder, "Why are there these in the room."
George said with a slight embarrassment, "I accidentally bought too much when I was shopping with Anna, and there was no place to give it away, and it was not easy to throw away, so I brought them all back. If you don’t like it, you can pile them up. Corner."
(To be continued.)