Days wandering around Hogwarts

Chapter 405 The Most Elite Death Eaters
"how much is it?"

Bock was stunned for a moment and subconsciously took a step back.

Kidnapping is nothing more than a pursuit of money and sex. Now that the Malfoy family has no money, they can only do the latter.

Moreover, the young master of the Malfoy family is really good-looking. Now that Master Malfoy is missing, no one stands up for him, so it is not surprising that he is targeted by certain people.

Bock said cautiously, "My dear guest, I am joking."

Blake was disappointed and said, "Tsk, I thought you could do it."

He then picked up his purse and left.

Black had always guessed where Malfoy lived, and this time he came to verify it. Now that he saw so many things belonging to the Lestrange family on the market, he was sure that Malfoy lived in his aunt's house, so there was no need to spend the money.

Seeing that this big business was about to be lost, Burke immediately said, "I can introduce you to a few wizards from Ghana. They lost a bet on the Quidditch World Cup semi-finals and came to sell their goods yesterday. They said they can do some work."

"I also know that Master Malfoy comes to Knockturn Alley every once in a while."

Blake nodded, left a deposit, and said before leaving: "I want it alive and intact, preferably without any damage."

Bock immediately agreed: "No problem."

"Is this really a good idea?" Harry asked after returning to number 3 Privet Drive.

"I'm worried that Professor Dumbledore will be angry."

Blake said nonchalantly, "I'll just ask him for ten days. If I can't find out the answer, I'll let him go."

A few days later, one night, Blake came to Borgin and Burke's antique shop and "bought" a coffin.

Afterwards, Black told Dumbledore that he would take Harry back to the old house to live for a few days, and Dumbledore agreed.

Harry felt very fresh and curious about this house, and was even more curious about Kreacher, the second house-elf he had ever seen.

Harry compared Kreacher with Dobby and found that Kreacher was like an emotionless machine in front of him. Black told him to follow his orders and do whatever he asked him to do, and never did anything unnecessary.

Until one day, when Harry asked Kreacher to tell the story of each person in front of the Black family tree, and when Harry showed admiration when telling the story of Regulus Black, Kreacher's attitude changed a little.

The most intuitive manifestation is that Kreacher dared to beat Harry when playing cards.

There is a dungeon in the Black family's old house, and Black has been locked up in it many times in the past.

Now Black goes to the dungeon by himself from nine to five every day, and there is no need for Kreacher and Harry to go in, so Harry doesn't know what the situation is.

On the third day, Harry asked Black how things were going.

“He kept saying he didn’t know,” Black said.

"Could it be possible that he really didn't know?" Harry asked.

Black shook his head and said, "The Death Eaters will certainly say they don't know."

On the fifth day, Harry asked again how things were going.

Black said in a deep voice: "He still says he doesn't know. It seems he is a well-trained Death Eater."

On the eighth day, Harry once again asked how it was going.

Black said with a sullen face, "I really underestimated him. He must be a Death Eater who is highly regarded by Voldemort."

"What's wrong?" Harry asked.

"He started to frame Charles, saying he was working for Charles," Black said.

Harry listened and said seriously, "He even came up with this excuse. It seems that he is indeed the most elite Death Eater who is doing great things for Voldemort."

On the eleventh day, Harry and Black sat in silence in the living room of number 3 Privet Drive.

Dumbledore had just finished playing a game of Tokimeki Memorial, which Charles had asked someone to buy but had not yet been able to play. When he went downstairs to get some happy water, he saw that the two guys were not in good condition, so he asked, "What happened?" Black couldn't say that he had spent a lot of money and two kilograms of truth serum to interrogate Malfoy for ten days and got nothing out of it, so he had to let him go, so he made up an excuse: "My new motorcycle was towed away by the Muggle police because it was not registered."

This was not the first time this had happened, so Dumbledore believed it and said with some relief: "At least you didn't cast a spell on the Muggle police like you did last time."

Black followed up with, "It was Harry who stopped me this time."

Harry nodded in agreement.

At the same time, at a table outside Florin Fusco's ice cream shop in Diagon Alley, Malfoy sat there like a marble statue, his eyes dull and his face pale. The ice cream in front of him was half melted and he hadn't taken a bite yet.

A man came over from the Leaky Cauldron. He was a freshman this year and spotted Malfoy at first sight.

This person also ordered an ice cream at the ice cream shop and sat at the table opposite Malfoy, eating and observing.

Seeing that Malfoy was still breathing, the man breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Malfoy was not dead and just looked like he had been played with, so he didn't have to go to Azkaban, so he ate his ice cream in big mouthfuls and left.

Malfoy had been sitting there in a daze. It didn't matter that he had been tortured for ten days. What mattered was that Charles' check for ten thousand Galleons had been stolen and he didn't know what to do.

It was getting dark and the ice cream shop was about to close. Malfoy thought of a solution and gritted his teeth, deciding to do it.

Harry had no time to think about Malfoy at the moment.

Jack came back from London at noon, and Penny came to help him prepare dinner.

Because there is a large group of wizards here, and most of them can't cook, Penny sometimes prepares dinner for them.

That day, Petunia came over with a strange expression on her face and handed Harry an even stranger envelope.

The envelope was covered with stamps on both sides, with only a small space to write the recipient's address and name.

This letter was written by Molly Weasley to the Dursleys, inviting Harry to stay with them in a few days until the end of the summer vacation.

Harry asked Petunia, "Can I go?"

Vernon and Petunia were hoping he would get out of here as soon as possible. Today, when the postman was delivering the letter, he became suspicious of the unusual envelope, but Vernon finally got away with it by saying that Indians were naive.

"You can come over tomorrow," said Penny.

Harry jumped for joy.

At this time Percy said, "The house is getting more and more lively this summer."

Harry suddenly thought of something. This year, Boss Wei was going to bring his girlfriend home, and Percy also had this plan. He had asked Charles how to find an excuse in the common room.

So Harry asked Percy, "Has Ron learned to do somersaults?"

Percy's face suddenly turned red and he began to change the subject: "By the way, Bill's girlfriend Bakalova is a Veela, don't be too surprised then."

"Veela?!" The one who exclaimed was actually Penny, "Is she that kind of... very beautiful woman?"

Then she explained, "Lily mentioned it once before."

Harry had heard about Veela from Hermione, and he had also met Lady Angelina when Professor Delacour and his family went to Hogsmeade for Christmas, so he was a little surprised that Bill's girlfriend was a Veela.

What surprised him even more was that his aunt also knew about it, and he couldn't help but complain: "Then do you know about Dementors?"

Penny shuddered and nodded.

This frightened Harry.

Penny continued, "Lily said...when you encounter a Dementor, you think of very bad things."

Harry couldn't help but sigh and said, "Yeah, I remember that day when my mother..."

He didn't want to think about that day anymore, but he suddenly noticed that Penny's eyes were wide open, as if she was going to hit him if he didn't continue talking.

(End of this chapter)