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Harry Potter and the Secret Tresures

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v2 Chapter 1403: Christmas Eve

Ai Wen read very slowly, for fear of accidentally falling.

Finding information from such information is really a torture. The key is that he is not sure whether there is any record about the home of the house elf.

Next, Harry and Ron started talking about the conversation that was overheard last night.

Dumbledore's attitude surprised Harry and was a little discouraged.

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

undefinedJust then, a burst of noise, Fred and George appeared in midair, and fell heavily on the bed of Harry and Ron.

"Fred, George, can you both be phantom?" Ron shouted.

"Sorry, sorry, the room is too small, not mastered." Fred said, a smirk, "Ron, we just heard your feat when we came back, cutting our fingers with a knife."

"I am cutting the cabbage!" Ron said angrily.

"Yeah, God bless you, I believe that you will soon show us how to use the knife correctly." George said that his face is the same smirk as Fred, "use your knife to lick your fingers." !"

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

"Hey, I have a little more than two months and I am seventeen years old. I can use magic outside the school at that time!" Ron said violently. "You wait, when..."

"I believe that you will use the magic that no one has thought of so far to hold us back." Fred yawned.

According to the Wizarding Secrecy Act and the Act on the Law of the Underage Wizards for Forbidding Magic Outside Schools, the little wizards cannot use magic outside the school, and the Ministry of Magic will follow them, so they can only use the knife to cut the cabbage, but in fact, Ai Wen I have used magic many times outside the school. There are many ways to avoid tracking or evading tracking by the Ministry of Magic, such as not using your own wand or not being tracked by the Ministry of Magic.

"Hello, Ivan, Harry, how was this semester? Isn't our Hogwarts boring?" George didn't care Ron, turned and greeted with Evan and Harry, then he noticed The thick magic book in front of Ai Wen, "Oh, Evan, now is the Christmas holiday, you don't have to work hard."

"I am looking for information about the home of the house elf." Ai Wen said, simply say the morning thing.

"The home of the house elf?" Fred said with interest. "I have never heard of this place."

"After all, it was a matter of more than a thousand years ago, and now the house elf lives only in the wizard's house."

As the name suggests, this is why they are called house elves.

Keep the elves in the house, they usually live in the kitchen corner or cupboard.

"Does the house elves really have their own homes?"

"The devil said so, I think it should be. After all, thousands of years ago, the wizards conquered the home elves through the war and occupied their territory." Ai Wen said, paused. "Well, this place may not It will be too far, just somewhere in the UK."

The house elf originated in the United Kingdom, the place occupied by the wizard...

Ai Wen suddenly thought that if there is still a gathering area of ​​wizards, then the search area will be greatly reduced. With the expansion of Muggles, there are few pure wizarding areas in the UK, such as Hogwarts and Hogmund. Area, diagonal lane area, and...

Since it is called the home of the house elf, even if it was a former home, will there be many domestic elves gathering? !

Ai Wen thinks this is an idea and can look for information in this direction.

Another idea can be found along Hufflepuff's experience. The key to bringing the treasure key back to the home of the Elf is Hufflepuff's house elf. Many of her friends are definitely connected. One of Gwatz's four founders and the first principal, Helga Hufflepach, has recorded much more information than the house elf, and may guess what.

"We can ask the house elves who work in the store. They may know what they are." George said, "You know, those house elves are servants of the extinct ancient pure blood wizard family. I know a lot. We don't know. The ancient mystery, these things are passed down from generation to generation within the elf."

"Well, you can try it," said Avon.

This is also a train of thought, looking for a house elf to inquire, they do know a lot.

"Right, how is the recent business in the store?"

"It's so hot, it's so good!" Fred came to the business. "Hogwarts was full when we were on holiday, but Mom insisted that we both come back for the holidays, and she said everyone is there."

"There are a lot of people this year, but Charlie will definitely not come back. The dragon baby can't live without him." George said, "The big fool of Percy is not there. Thank God, we don't have to squat in a room with him."

Several people discussed it for a while, and Fred and George and Irwin studied the transfer of basic products to the details of Muggle production until Mrs. Weasley called them to eat. In the days that followed, everyone began to help Aiwen search the information to find the so-called "family elf home."

However, except Hermione, the others were three minutes of blood and did not persist.

Soon, time is up on Christmas Eve.

The Weasleys and the guests sat in the living room. Hermione, Ginny, and Elaine decorated the room in a colorful, flowery cluster. It was like a explosion of paper flowers. They were very satisfied, but the boys were Knowing that the little angel on the top of the Christmas tree is actually a garden goblin, not a dress.

Fred was bitten by the little goblin while pulling the carrot for Christmas dinner, so it was stunned, painted in gold, stuffed into a small ballet skirt, with a pair of small wings on the back, replaced The angel that was originally placed at the top of the Christmas tree.

At this point, it is glaring at them on the top of the tree.

This is the ugliest angel in history. It has a big bald head with potatoes and hair on its feet.

Fortunately, neither Hermione, Elaine or Ginny found this place to destroy their layout.

They are listening to the Christmas radio of Mrs. Wesley's favorite singer, Cettina Wobeck, whose voices are twirling from the big radio in the wood.

Furong seems to think that Cettina is very boring, she speaks loudly in the corner.

She and Ivan, Hermione said her wedding arrangements next summer, as well as about Gabriel.

Furong told them that Gabri has grown a lot in the past year and is already a mature girl.