Chapter 47： Yeyu (modified, modified typos)

Depressed his concerns about Albert. At the invitation of Irving, the crowd returned to their rooms. Perhaps the whole house could only sleep with little sister Emily. In the middle of the night, Alan, who had not yet fallen asleep, keenly heard a whisper from the living room. He quietly got up from the bed and hid behind the pillar of the living room porch.

It turned out that Allen's father Owen and Mr. Kingsley Shackle didn't start a substantial conversation until then.

"Owen, you know the secrecy regulations in the ministry. I can't divulge the specifics of Albert's mission, but please believe that we are indeed searching and rescuing Albert." Mr. Kingsley Shackle rubbed his hands. Squeezing the middle of his brow, he looked very embarrassed.

Owen frowned and changed the statement: "Kingsley, please understand the mood of a father in the face of his son's life and death. From your words tonight, I feel that Albert is carrying out an extremely dangerous Task, you can not tell me the specific content of the task, but can you tell me a little bit what might happen to my son? This is a father's request. "

"Well, Irving, this is Albert's favorite book before the accident. You can read it first." Kingsley still insists on the principle of not disclosing specific tasks, but it seems to be touched to provide a hint.

Owen quickly read the book, and found that this boring and mysterious story is not read in a short time, and I started to find a time to talk to the younger son. This book was given to Kingsley by Allen. Yes, he must have read it-Owen knew that Allen had the ability to remember, and that his intelligence and thoroughness could not only treat him as a first-year child. At least in terms of reading, his younger son should be better than other Harry. Stuart.

While Owen was somewhat absent-minded, Kingsley, who was silent beside him, suddenly asked: "Owen, what are you going to do tomorrow?"

"What should I do?" Irving responded casually. He is very puzzled now, thinking about this myth-like book and the strange information of Albert.

"Your children ... IMHO." Kingsley suddenly leaned forward and sincerely suggested, "Those Indian wizards can't find Albert's trace, and they will most likely come back, maybe they will. Not good for you. Although the Ministry of Magic will send Aurors to protect you, but you also know that the situation in the Auror office has not been replenished with new blood for a long time. This year's three-year trainee is not the only one who can't make it. Gus girls can pass ... We can't bear it, so I personally recommend hiding as much as possible. "

The other party reminded again and again that Owen had to face up to this problem: "Emily can go to my sister Josephine's house to stay, Alan may be able to return to Hogwarts first, Morgan LeFay, Daisy St. Mungo ’s Magical Injury Hospital stayed in. Ron and I can travel to and from the Ministry of Magic. You do n’t have to hurry to object, please listen to me. ”Irving stopped Kingsley ’s dissuasive words about to blurt out.

"I know that you and the ministry are worried about the safety of my family, but as you said, if the Indians ca n’t find Albert, they will definitely touch the house. If there is no one in the house, they will Realizing that we have been prepared, in that case, they may invest more manpower and resources to find Albert in other ways, which will make my elder son's situation more dangerous. Furthermore, if they dare to break in I also want to seize the Indians and ask for my son ’s information. You know, I have good scores with Lenn ’s spells and black magic defenses, and they are in my own home, enough to guarantee Own security. "Irving was determined, and he could see that as a father, he made up his mind.

"Okay, since you insist. I will communicate with the ministry and temporarily open the flyway network from the ministry to your home to facilitate timely reinforcement. Late at night, Owen, let ’s talk about it first, I have to go back to the ministry to do it Write arrangements. "Kingsley bid farewell to Owen and then got up to leave.

"Thank you, Kingsley, you have worked hard." Irving took Kingsley's hand gratefully and sent him out of the house.

Allen hurried back to his room, crawled back to the bed and drilled the quilt, but it did n’t take long for Owen to knock on Allen ’s door, and Allen rubbed his eyes as if he was half awake.

Owen sat on his son's bed cunningly and touched the quilt with no temperature, but he didn't make any noise but asked the younger son directly: "Sorry, Alan, you're asleep, I have to delay After a while, I have something very important to ask you. "

Allen noticed that his father's movements were awkward. He also sat up, the snow was flying outside, the lights inside the house were dim, quiet and comfortable behind the crisis, like the tranquility before the storm.

"Father, you must want to ask about the book? I'll tell you this." Allen guessed his father's intentions and would be able to get the ins and outs of the book clearly.

Irving thoughtfully. "Dad, have you heard of the Indian moon god?" Allen asked softly.

"You don't know much, just say it." Irving looked at Alan intently, knowing that even if the younger son was young, he was not a casual target.

"In India, the moon **** is called chandra, which means 'bright and dazzling.' According to the description in this book: the moon **** is a male with four hands, one with a scepter and one with a hand With the immortal fairy dew, the third hand holds the lotus, and the remaining hand is in defense. The three-wheeled chariot he controls is moved by antelopes or ten white jasmine-drawn horses. "Allen said here, stop Without speaking, don't look at your father intently.

"What do you mean?" Mr. Harris asked suspiciously ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Although almost everyone in this world is eager to live forever, who is most famous in the wizarding world of Britain? "Allen's soft words and the dark mark on the finger made Owen shudder.

"That person who can't mention the name?" Irving's heart was wavy, and the memory of the dark period in the first Wizarding War came to his heart. He shook his head awake, "But he has been defeated by Harry Potter ?"

Allen sat cross-legged on the bed and shrugged: "Who knows, maybe he is more likely to be his Death Eater, or he himself, everything is possible, but we have to make the worst plan. Father, what are you going to do Place us? "

Seeing the mature reaction of his younger son, Owen briefly stated his plans. As soon as the words fell, Allen objected, "No, Dad, I can't go back to Hogwarts, even though that is the safest place."

Owen thought of Allen ’s intentions after a momentary accident, “No, Allen, although you are really capable, you are still a child after all. You have to—have to stay at Hogwarts and do n’t go to Aber special."

"Father, think about it, Emily is still young. Do you have confidence that she lives alone in Aunt Josephine's house? Will she feel abandoned? Will she be sad?" Faced with a little irritable father who took up parental authority , Alan ’s tone is still in a hurry, “If you think she ’s safe at Aunt Josephine ’s house, would n’t I have nothing more than me? My curse lesson is good, if you need to fight, I will at least Can take care of my sister for a while and let my aunt let go. "

Allen ’s well-organized and logical explanation changed Irving ’s idea: “Okay, but do n’t run around, take good care of little bear.”