Chapter 1473: Christmas Eve

Evan read slowly, for fear of accidentally leaving something behind.

It was torture to find information from such sources, and the point was that he was not sure if there was any record of a house-elf home in it.

Nearby, Harry and Ron resumed their overheard conversation the previous night.

Dumbledore's attitude surprised Harry and discouraged him at the same time.

He didn't understand why it didn't matter, Malfoy and Snape were clearly planning something......

There was a loud noise, and Fred and George appeared in mid-air and landed heavily on Harry and Ron's bed.

"Fred, George, can you two not apparition. Ron shouted.

"Sorry, sorry, the room was too small to have a good grasp of the strength. Fred said, smirking evilly, "Ron, we just got back and heard about your feat of cutting your own fingers with a knife. ”

"I'm peeling kale!" Ron said annoyedly.

"Yes, God bless you, I'm sure you'll soon be able to show us how to use the knife properly. George said, with the same evil smile on his face as Fred, "using a knife to put his fingers on his ...... Ouch!"

Ron threw the pillow in front of him and hit George.

"Well, I'll be seventeen in a little over two months, and I'll be able to use magic outside of school!" Ron said irritably, "You wait, you'll ...... then."

"I'm sure you're going to stop us with magic that no one has thought of until now. Fred said with a yawn.

According to the "Wizard Secrecy Act" and the "Decree Prohibiting Underage Wizards from Performing Magic Outside the School", young wizards cannot use magic outside of school, and the Ministry of Magic will track it, so they can only use knives to cut the cabbage just now, but in fact, Evan has used magic many times outside the school, and there are many ways to avoid being tracked by the Ministry of Magic or evading tracking, such as not using his own wand, or in places that the Ministry of Magic can't track.

"Hello, Aven, Harry, how is this semester going, isn't it boring without our Hogwarts?" George ignored Ron, turned to say hello to Evan and Harry, and then, he noticed the thick pile of magic books in front of Aven, "Oh my God, Aven, it's Christmas holidays, you don't have to work so hard." ”

"I'm looking for information about house-elf homes. Evan said, recounting the morning's events briefly.

"The home of house-elves?" said Fred with interest, "I've never heard of such a place. ”

"After all, it was more than a thousand years ago, and now house-elves only live in wizards' homes. ”

As the name suggests, that's why they're called housekeeping elves.

Elves kept in the house, they usually live in the kitchen corner or cupboard.

"Do house-elves really have a home of their own?"

"That's what the demon said, and I think there should be, after all, a thousand years ago, wizards conquered the homeland elves through war, and at the same time occupied their territory. Evan said, pausing, "Well, this place probably won't be too far away, just somewhere in the UK." ”

House-elves originated in England, the place that was overrun by wizards......

It suddenly occurred to Evan that if it was still a wizarding area, then the search area would be greatly reduced, and with the expansion of Muggles, there were not many pure wizarding areas in Britain, such as the Hogwarts and Hogsmeade areas, the Diagon Alley area, and ......

Since it is called the home of house-raised elves, even if it was once a home, will there be many house-elves gathered there?!

Evan felt that this was an idea to follow in this direction to find information.

Another way of thinking can be found by following the experience of Hufflepuff, the person who brought the treasure key back to the house elf home is the Hufflepuff house elf, and Duo is her friend, the two sides must be related, as one of the four founders of Hogwarts and the first headmaster, Helga Hufflepuff is recorded to leave much more information than the house elf, maybe you will speculate something.

"We can ask the house-elves who work in the store, and they might know anything. "You know, those house-elves are servants of an ancient pure-blood wizard family that has gone extinct, and they know a lot of ancient secrets that we don't know, and these things have been passed down from generation to generation within the house-keeping elves. ”

"Well, you can try it. Evan said.

It's also a train of thought, ask the house-elves, and they do know a lot of things.

"By the way, how's the business in the store lately?"

"It's hot, it's great!" Fred came to his senses at the mention of business, "We had a full house at Hogwarts as soon as it was a holiday, but Mom insisted that the two of us come back for the holidays, and she said everyone was there." ”

"There are a lot of people this year, but Charlie will definitely not come back, those baby dragons can't do without him. "Percy's big idiot isn't there, and thankfully we don't have to live in a room with him." ”

Several of them discussed it for a while, and Fred and George and Evan worked out the details of transferring the base product to Muggle production until Mrs. Weasley called them down for dinner. In the days that followed, everyone began to help Evan search for information to find the so-called "house-elf home". ”

However, except for Hermione, everyone else was enthusiastic for three minutes and didn't stick to it.

Soon, the time was Christmas Eve.

The Weasleys and their guests sat in the living room, and Hermione, Ginny, and Elaine decorated the room with flowers that looked like an explosion of a piece of paper latte, and they were satisfied, but the boys knew that the little angel on top of the Christmas tree was actually a little garden goblin and not a dress-up.

Fred was bitten on the ankle by the little goblin while plucking the carrots for Christmas dinner, so it was put under a stun charm, painted gold, stuffed into a small tutu, and glued a pair of small wings to its back, replacing the angel that had been placed on the top of the Christmas tree.

At this point, it was glaring at them from the top of the tree.

It was the ugliest angel ever, with a big bald head like a potato and hair on its feet.

Thankfully, neither Hermione, Elaine, nor Ginny noticed the destruction of their setup.

They were all listening to Mrs. Weasley's favorite singer, Cetina Warbeck, on Christmas radio, her singing voice streaming out of the big wooden radio.

Fleur seemed to find Cetina very boring, and she spoke loudly in the corner.

She talks to Evan and Hermione about her wedding setup for next summer and about Gabrielle.

Fleur tells them that Gabrielle has grown a lot taller in the past year and is already a mature girl.