"What a good harvest, Kano."

The Weasleys happily took their share of the commission and left, thinking about what to buy for the kids when they got home.

Kano looked at the pile of property title deeds with some apprehension, as well as a thick stack of Gringotts stubs.

His original intention was not to make money, but to drain the pure-blood family's liquidity and easily liquidated assets.

After all, in a relatively stable era, capital is the capital of these pure-blood families.

If they have been tight on money for the past few years, then they will be much more honest. Even if Voldemort makes a comeback in the future, it will take money to raise an army of Death Eaters.

Drawing flatbread alone can't solve the practical problem of eating and chewing, and the title deed of the property can't directly exchange food or reward his subordinates, so Carnot wants to use this method to cut off Voldemort's potential foreign dark wizard reinforcements.

But it seems to be working too well now, Kano has just doubled it slightly, and the title deed even includes some of the family's herb plantations and magic ore mines.

These are all high-quality properties that can continue to give blood transfusions to the family, and now Kano worries that some families will jump over the wall in the future because they are empty-handed, and follow Voldemort to rebel.

You can't give them back, can you? Forget it, keep an eye on these families for now, and observe more in the future.

Sensing that he had underestimated the wizards' desire for an heir, Kano gave the property to Kreacher for keeping. At least until Voldemort is dead, the title deeds of these properties will not see the light of day.

After wrapping up this potentially far-reaching operation, Kano secretly planned the school year ahead.

Chamber? Kano didn't intend to let this happen. At worst, the basilisk is not a cat or dog, and if something goes wrong, the students are likely to suffer heavy casualties.

To put it mildly, the person who controls the diary is Ginny, this little girl is very cute, and Kano is also a relative, and Kano is not prepared to watch her fall into the pit.

It's okay to worship Harry, brother will match you up. Harry is young and golden, and he doesn't have to deal with the relationship between his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law when he marries, what a good future husband.

No, no, it's too immoral to think so.

Kano was sincere and straight, and his mind was put back on track, and Harry, who had run to his house for refuge, looked confused.

"Kano, what do you think, why don't you speak?" Harry asked, putting down the dumbbell in his hand.

"Hehe, it's nothing, what did you just say?" Kano hastened to cover up the past.

"I just said that Hermione and Ron didn't write to me this holiday, and if I hadn't been able to come to you to catch my breath, I would have wondered if Hogwarts was a dream of mine."

Kano frowned, as if remembering something, and called Kreacher over.

"Have you had any owls delivering letters to Harry lately?"

"Yes, little master." Kreacher's attitude was still so deferential, "And their letters have been delivered." ”

"But I haven't received it, is it because Aunt Vernon has hidden the letter again?" Harry asked, confused.

"No way, the owl will only deliver the letter to the magical." Kreacher denied, "Yesterday alone I saw two owls delivering letters to you. ”

"Don't say it, I know what's going on." Kano pouted.

He remembered that this time it was Dobby who kept playing tricks behind his back. Dobby knew that his master, Lucius, was going to be doing something at Hogwarts this year and wanted to prevent Harry from getting hurt by not letting him go to school.

Cutting off communications was what he did, but Kano didn't think about it for a moment.

"Someone must have intercepted your letter. Kreacher. ”

"Little Master, please command."

"Look at it for the past two days and get the guy who intercepted the letter back." Kano commanded.

"Do you want to live? Little master. Kreacher asked solemnly.

Kano choked and rolled his eyes, he really didn't know what dirty work the Black family had shown Kreacher before.

"Of course you have to live, and on the premise of your own safety, try to bring him back in good condition."

At night, Harry suddenly heard a shouting and fighting sound coming from the window. Soon, though, the sound stopped, and Harry fell asleep again, confused.

The next morning, when Kano went downstairs to prepare for his morning exercise, he saw Dobby, who had been beaten and did not look like an elf, being tied up tightly in the living room, and Kreacher was putting breakfast on the table.

"Good morning, little master." Kreacher bowed, "I've found the letter thief, and I've done a preliminary interrogation, but he hasn't said anything. ”

"You were tortured?"

"It's necessary, and the Black family has a great book on it. It's a pity that the young master wants you to keep him intact, so many methods can't be used. Kreacher reported with regret.

Kano slapped his head on the back, he was ostensibly correcting Kreacher, but in fact he was fighting against the Black family's three views that had been twisted for years.

"Dobby, huh?"

The house-elf, with a blue nose and swollen face and a bloodstained face, was stunned, and then slammed his head to the ground in a frenzy.

"Bad Dobby, bad Dobby, his identity has been exposed, and Harry Potter is going to be in danger!"

"It's all petrified!"

Kano had to give him a petrification charm: "I know you won't say anything to me, you listen, I'll call Harry to my house in a while, and you can talk to him face to face." ”

After Kano had finished his morning workout and had finished breakfast, Harry had come back to his house.

"Go see that house-elf, he intercepted the letters." Kano left the living room with his teacup in his hand and went out to breathe, leaving space for the atypical elf and Harry.

Dobby did the bad thing with all his good intentions, and according to the original plot, this guy would also seal the magic walls of the nine and three-quarters platform this year, and even cast a spell on Bludger to make it knock Harry off the broomstick.

What is this called, Harry didn't have to fight the basilisk at all, he just had his head blooming and lying safely in the cemetery.

Let's talk to ourselves, Kano thinks he's an ordinary person who doesn't connect to Dobby's brain circuits.

At this moment, there was a strange sound of brakes in the sky. An old Ford pulled up in front of Carnot's house and opened the door automatically.

The twins, George and Fred, uh, one of them was sitting in the driver's seat, and Kano couldn't tell which one it was, and Ron and the other twin poked their heads out of the back window. Ron was stunned and shouted, "Kano, where is your home?" ”

"Right here, Ron."

Kano hurried to open the gate, and the flying old Ford drove in honestly this time, leaving deep rut marks on Kreacher's well-tended lawn.

Kano seemed to see from the window that Kreacher was gritting his teeth and scrubbing the dishes.

"Hey, Harry hasn't answered our letters, so we'll take a look here." The twins grabbed Kano by the shoulders from both sides, "You're in a good place, at least there's no goblins in the garden." ”

Harry saw them too, and ran out of the house in a huff.