Life at 12 Grimmauld Place, naturally, there is no fun at all, that is, the basement can practice spells freely, which slightly makes up for Darren's depression, and the good MiG-29 deep magic reform plan is in vain! His next project cannot be completed in a house, there must be an open space!

Who can understand how painful this is for a military house, he feels that his heart is dripping blood......

Hermione didn't have a problem though, as long as she could read books and practice spells, everything was pretty much the same. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Soon after Darren arrived, Twilight came with him, saying that the house-elves had to take care of their masters, and as a result, she was gorgeously educated by Kreacher.

After seeing the real "noble and oldest pure-blood family", and visiting the house, Darren felt that Sparkle was particularly interested in those specimens, she was almost like a believer walking into a holy place, she was crazy with excitement, not only desperately learning all kinds of "family traditions", but also the tone of her voice, almost even walking to learn the posture of Kreacher, so that Hermione often said that she was all broken by Kreacher.

However, everyone else is quite satisfied with the changes in Shining, because in the process of learning from the domestic elves, it also includes cooking, undoubtedly, this greatly enriches the menu on the table, especially Darren has made requirements for quality and variety before, and he is embarrassed to eat alone, so he can only have one person, as for the result, anyway, it didn't take long for him to count the heads of the Order of the Phoenix on the table......

In addition, under the unremitting "efforts" of Fred and George, Darren soon found that the room he lives in now seems to have been enchanted, and he can't enter without his consent, not even apparition, Fred and George have tried, and they have passed the exam, which can't help but remind people of what is written on the door number, "No entry without my express permission", and the Black family really has no one to mess with!

With the cover of this room, Darren found that he could stay with Hermione with peace of mind, and it seemed that there was more time, because in this house, the relationship between the two of them was the closest.

So, that day, Darren and Hermione were leaning against each other, lying on the big bed in this room, next to Crook Mountain, after all, this used to be the bedroom of the young master of the Black family, and the facilities were much better than the other rooms, and then, reading books, now they have found what they are interested in.

Knowing that Darren was coming, Moody discussed with Blake, and selected some relatively safe spell application notes from those family collections and handed them to him to study, and Hermione did not refuse to come, and even read the history and life notes that Darren didn't like to read before, that is, she had a good memory, and she had a solid foundation of Old English in the history of magic class, and she loved to understand those things that were hundreds of years old, anyway, Darren only knew the 26 letters in it......

Suddenly, a white owl flew crookedly to the window, slammed into it, flickered its wings against the glass, and screamed, apparently trying to enter the room, "That's Hedwig, it seems to have a letter," Hermione said after looking at it.

Darren opened the window, and Hedwig rushed in and landed on the bed, not moving.

Darren found a letter on its lap, addressed to him by Harry, asking about the plans and arrangements for the summer vacation, and if he knew anything about Voldemort and the Death Eaters, but, "Judging by the final payment, this letter was sent almost a month ago," and he was a little puzzled, "Why did it arrive today?"

"What?" Hermione grabbed the letter and glanced at it, "yes, it also asked the Weasleys about going to your new house, it should have been written when they were on vacation," she looked at the unconscious Hedwig, who had lost a lot of weight and seemed to be in a bad state, Crookshank Mountain gently touched it with her paws, "We'd better let Weasley and them take a look, he has a lot of owls, Crook Mountain!

"Hedwig is fine, it's just too tired," Fred and George put Hedwig on a cushion, "it seems to have flown a long way." ”

"Far away?" Darren couldn't figure out, "Harry's house isn't that far from here, it's much closer than Hogwarts!"

"I think I know what's going on," set Hedwig in place, Hermione turned back, "Harry asked Hedwig to deliver a letter to you at the beginning of the holiday, and you left England at that time, so it had to fly after you, and then you came back here, so ......"

Darren's mouth opened wide, "You mean, Hedwig has been chasing me because of that trip?"

Hermione didn't speak, and looked at Darren, well, wizards really need to think about changing their communication tools! Darren remembered that they had been running for several days on the road because of the dragon that Hagrid had hatched himself, and they had been on the road for several days, and the United States they had gone to this time had made Hedwig fly for weeks, but before they could fly, they came back......

Not to mention that he is sitting in Concorde, it is a subsonic Boeing 747, and Hedwig can't catch up either!

Looking at Hedwig, Darren realized that there was a problem, that Harry's hapless boy hadn't seen his owl since he had written to him, which meant that he couldn't even write a letter.

Darren looked at Hermione, apparently aware of this, "You'd better write a letter to Harry now and tell him what's going on, otherwise," she didn't say, what else could she do, the bear kid went berserk.

"Wait," Suddenly, a voice appeared in the room, familiar, and Darren could hear it at once, Dumbledore.

"I hope you don't say anything to him," Dumbledore, though calm, said earnestly, "And you, Miss Granger," his gaze turned to Hermione, "I've talked to Mr. Weasley about this before, and to be honest, I'm curious that Harry hasn't written to him," he looked down at Hedwig, who hadn't woken up yet, "I see." ”

When Dumbledore looked at Darren, he felt a spiritual force sweep over him, it was a deception, although it was not deliberately deep into his heart, but at least he could sense his emotions, should he be curious now?

"But why?" someone immediately solved the problem for Darren, Hermione asked.

"Miss Granger," Dumbledore said, "it's complicated, and I can't say much to you again, but I think the above measures are necessary, at least," he paused, and Darren felt his eyes involuntarily look at Hedwig, "Owls are not infallible, and all sorts of accidents happen. ”