139. Three packs
Dumbledore took the horn of the poison horn for him and took McGoth to leave, Scamander seemed to want to keep them for two days, but when he saw the sniffer not far away, he thought that McGoth might be stripped naked by this mischievous creature if he stayed here for two more days. Out of the suitcase, Madame Scamander warmly invited them to stay for two days, but Dumbledore politely declined.
The town was deserted at night, and McGoth and Dumbledore walked slowly outside the town.
"If I don't speak, you're not prepared to refuse." As he walked, Dumbledore suddenly looked down at him and asked.
McGoth glanced up at him, "Yes, Headmaster, Mr. Scamander has helped me so much, a watch..."
"Don't you see, the watch was just an accident, and even if his sniff hadn't stolen your watch, he would have given you that horn."
"I can see it, but I don't want to embarrass him."
"It's good to be polite and humble, but it also depends on who you're facing, believe it or not, once you refuse at that time, you won't be able to get that corner."
McGoth looked at him in disbelief.
"Newt, I grew up watching him, he is not very sociable, if you refuse him at that time, he will be at a loss, although he wants you to accept it at that time, but he will not open his mouth to send you again."
McGoth was dumbfounded, is this a dead house? I didn't think that the most prestigious Mr. Scamander would be such a character.
Out of town, Dumbledore pulled out his elongated broomstick from his pocket again. McGoth looked at this broom with a little weakness, and anyone who was flying overhead by a passenger plane would have this reaction. But he still sat down honestly.
Thankfully, Dumbledore didn't take him to the broomstick this time, and flew towards his house at his usual speed.
"You're going to take Harry and them to the United States?"
"Yes, principal, it's a rare long vacation, and I want to take them abroad."
Dumbledore was silent for a moment, "One thing you need to know is that the Dark Wizards' persecution of Harry has not stopped, as the incident about the Philosopher's Stone before the holiday will illustrate this. McGoth didn't say anything, he knew Dumbledore was going to say something about the Protective Charm.
"I cast a protective charm at Uncle Harry's house to avoid giving the Dark Wizard a chance to get close, so I don't want Harry to leave that house except for school."
"That's right." McGoth pretended to know, "But if he goes abroad, those dark wizards will chase him too?" Did Voldemort also have power abroad? ”
"No, although many pure-blood families abroad approve of Voldemort's ideas, they are not enough to follow him, unless he can completely control the wizarding world in Britain."
"Headmaster Dumbledore, I have never understood that the foreign Ministry of Magic allowed Voldemort to persecute wizards in England? Why don't they do something about it? Do they think that Voldemort will not attack them once he has taken control of the wizarding world in Britain? Even if Voldemort is very powerful, he is not enough that he can defeat all the wizards in the world alone. ”
"It's politics involved, how could they not know that in addition to the pure-blood families who approved Voldemort were pulling their tongues in it, those officials of the Ministry of Magic abroad could ask them to move their mouths without interfering with their own interests, and if they did it, it would be ......" Dumbledore smiled sarcastically.
"This is true not only of foreign Ministries of Magic, but also of ours. It's all wizards who only see what they see. ”
"That's why you didn't serve as Minister of Magic?"
Dumbledore glanced back at him, "Looks like you know quite a lot, indeed, that's one of the reasons." ”
"Headmaster, if I take Harry to the United States, those dark wizards won't know, and even if they know that we don't use spells, how will they find us?"
"Don't underestimate the abilities of wizards, especially dark wizards, since there are courses in divination and prophecy in the school, those dark wizards will not be unfamiliar with these abilities, and some are even more powerful than the professors in the school." Dumbledore said, shaking his head.
It seemed that Dumbledore was determined not to let Harry leave his uncle's house, and sighed and stopped arguing.
Soon Dumbledore sent him to the window of his bedroom, and just as he was about to fly away, McGoth suddenly spoke, "Headmaster Dumbledore, Harry is not happy at his uncle's house, and you should know how he is treated, is it really good for you to deprive him of his childhood like this?" Even if you're for his good. ”
Dumbledore stopped his broomstick and said slowly, "I just hope he comes of age in peace." Then it suddenly accelerated, and in an instant it disappeared under the night sky.
Magos shrugged, he did his best, poor Harry, and when he got to his uncle's house in a month or so, his treatment would be even more miserable.
"Oh no, little one, I should call you Viadandy by now, do you like the name?" Magos took the little guy out of his clothes and said softly.
Viadandy lazily rolled over in his arms, meowed twice, and found the most comfortable position to sleep, the little one looked tired.
"Well, it looks like you're liked." Laughing and placing Viadandy on the soft bed, it was still alert, and its sleeping eyes opened as soon as McGoth put it down.
"You go to bed first, I'll take a shower, and I'll sleep with you when I come back." Reaching out and touching its little head, it glanced at Magos suspiciously, but could still understand that the master had only left for a while, and would be back soon, so he lay down and closed his eyes again.
The next day, Magos slept until nearly noon, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of small black eyes staring at him without blinking.
"Good morning, Viadandy." McGoth yawned.
"Meow." Viadandy greeted as well.
When McGoth carried Viadandy downstairs, the countess was in the living room talking to the butler about what to eat for lunch today, and when she saw her precious son coming downstairs, she ended the conversation with the butler.
"McGoss, when did you come back?"
"At night, I didn't tell you and my father."
At this time, the Countess saw Viadandy in McGoss's arms.
"It's ...... Cat? But it's not hairy, it's ugly. ”
"It's called Viadandy, don't underestimate it, it's a magical animal, it has just hatched from an egg, and its hair will grow after a while."
Mrs. Will was amazed at how much power this little cat could have.
"Where's Daddy?"
"I've been busy fighting those families for the last few days, but they're dying, and when the time comes, I'll swallow them." Mrs. Will said lightly, and then somehow took a small dried fish to tease Viadandy.
Viadandy glanced at Mrs. Will and continued to lie unmoved in McGoss's arms.
Mrs. Will was stunned, and she asked her son in disbelief, "Did you just despise me?" ”
McGoth sneered, "How is it possible, you must be mistaken, but it's not a cat, where did you get this little dried fish, and you have a cat at home?" ”
"The last time I was in a salon, I saw that they all had a cat, and I got one too."
Just as Mrs. Will was looking for all sorts of things to amuse Via Dandy, an owl flew in and landed in front of him.
Looking at the letter at the owl's feet, Magos estimated that it was sent by Ron, and took out a few copper nats and put them in the owl's bag to pick up the letters at its feet.
'McGoss, if you're bored, come to my house early, just send me a letter and we'll pick you up.' ’
McGoth smiled and took a note casually saying that he was going to stay at home with his parents for a few days, and he would definitely go to his house to play when the time came.
Soon after the owl left, the Count returned, and he was also surprised to inquire about Viadandy's origin, and after knowing that, he was just as interested as his wife.
In this way, McGoth spent more than half a month at home with his parents, during which he also went to various companies with his father, gave a lot of opinions, and went to many salons with his mother. Viadandy's fur had grown, and her flawless white fur and long, fluffy tail like a squirrel, along with her proud little face, soon became the star of the salon.
And McGoth also felt a significant increase in magic during this time, his previous magic power was similar to that of a young wizard of the same grade, and now he felt that he could barely catch up with the students in the two grades higher, but the side effects were also obvious, and the sudden increase in magic power made him a little uncomfortable, and he often couldn't help but want to try a few spells.
In the evening, he told his parents that he was going to go to his classmates for a while, and maybe he would go for a tour of the United States with them. Mr. and Mrs. Will nodded and agreed, but Mrs. Will was a little reluctant to let him go, and kept telling him to pay attention to his safety if he went to the United States during dinner.
The next day, they received a letter from McGoss, uh-uh, and the Ron family appeared from the castle's fireplace with Floo powder.
"Oh, such a big house." George, who was the first to appear, looked at the huge living room in amazement.
"Welcome."
Magos had already dismissed the servants, and his father and mother had gone their separate ways, and now he was alone in the drawing-room.
"Wow, Magos is a rich man." Fred also walked out of the beautiful fireplace and said.
McGoth smiled and invited them to have a cup of tea first.
Then Ron also appeared, and like his two older brothers, he looked at the local tyrant family in surprise.
"I knew you were rich, but I didn't expect to be so rich, it wouldn't be a castle."
"Congratulations, you got it right." McGoth handed him some pastries.
"Is it just the three of you?"
"yes." Fred stuffed the pastry into his mouth and said, "Muggle food is still delicious." I kind of regret that we should have played at McGoss's house instead of letting him go to our house. ”
"Then you can stay for a few days, including food, accommodation, and consumption."