Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 238 Department of Mysteries

Early this morning, Kyle came downstairs for breakfast as usual.

Chris was alone in the living room.

In fact, Diana hadn't been back since the last honor ceremony.

Kyle also asked Chris, but he didn't know what happened, he only knew that the mission of the Department of Mysteries seemed very important this time.

Just two days ago, the ninth floor of the Ministry of Magic, where the Department of Mysteries is located, had been completely sealed off. The elevators could not be reached, and all the paper airplanes that conveyed messages were blocked outside.

Not only that, not even Secretary Cornelius Fudge could get in.

Because of this, the minister lost his temper a lot.

It's a pity not to mention losing his temper, even if he hit the elevator with his head, the ninth floor would not be able to open.

Unlike other departments of the Ministry of Magic, the Department of Mysteries has a great deal of independence and is not under the jurisdiction of the Minister for Magic.

After all, the Department of Mysteries existed before the Ministry of Magic was established, and the two are strictly speaking a cooperative relationship.

It's okay at ordinary times, those silent people may give Fudge some face.

But if there are special circumstances, it will be different.

Even at certain times, Fudge, the so-called minister, was not as important as a prophetic crystal ball in their eyes.

I just don't know if the mission of the Department of Mysteries this time will be related to Voldemort.

Kyle was curious...too bad Diana would never tell him anything about the Department of Mysteries.

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"Today is already the second week of your vacation."

At the dining table, Chris handed a plate of bacon to Kyle, and asked nervously, "Are you sure that was really a letter from Mr. Nicolas?"

"Dad, I've said it many times."

Kyle reluctantly put down the bread in his hand, "Mr. McPhail gave me the letter, and Principal Dumbledore also acquiesced. They will not joke about it."

"I know...but that's Nicolas!" Chris still couldn't believe it.

As a legendary wizard spanning six centuries, Nicolas May is so famous, it can be said that wherever there are wizards, there are legends about him.

No matter how many people want to see him, it is difficult, but Kyle was unexpectedly invited to be a guest.

Since getting the news, Chris has always had a feeling of unreality.

Kyle took a bite of the bread helplessly, Chris has been like this for the past few days, and he is used to it.

It's just being invited as a guest, so why are you so surprised?After all, he is also the youngest knight of the Order of Merlin, so he doesn't use bean buns as dry food.

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"Bang... bang bang!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Is this someone who came to pick you up?" Chris asked.

"Probably not." Kyle shook his head and said calmly.

Although today is the appointed day, it's too early, it's not even eight o'clock... And the knock on the door is so familiar to him, he heard it almost every day at this time last year.

Kyle got up and walked over, opening the door.

In the next second, two identical faces appeared in front of him.

"Kyle, thank goodness you're home."

George said with some gratitude: "We remember that you are leaving today."

Sure enough, it was Fred and George.

There was no surprise on Kyle's face, and he turned sideways with a calm expression: "Come in and talk."

Fred glanced behind him through Kyle, then shook his head solemnly and said, "No, you must be very busy today, so we won't waste your time."

"We're here to borrow owls today."

"Borrow an owl?" Kyle was a little surprised.

He thought just now that Fred and George wanted to use the attic to get their "quick skipping sugar" just like last year.

Moreover, although the Weasley family's owl is very old, under the care of Chris in the past few years, it is still relatively strong, so it should be no problem to send a letter.

"Yes."

Fred couldn't help laughing: "The quick-acting skipping class sugar series is very popular, even during the holidays, we have received a lot of orders..."

"We need to send things to them."

George took out a piece of parchment covered with dense names.

"So many..." Kyle was a little surprised:
"Now they don't have to go to class, what are they doing with skipping class candy?"

"Didn't you notice that most of the names on it are young wizards of the year? And almost all the ones you buy are fat tongue taffy."

Fred said with a smile: "During the holidays, they can't use magic..."

"But this magical candy allows them to demonstrate the magic of magic at home."

"It was an idea that George and I came up with before the holidays."

Fred said proudly: "We also specially reduced some swelling potions, so that the change of the tongue is not so exaggerated."

"Sure enough, it was a great success..."

Fred suddenly became a little angry, "But Percy's big head has been occupying Errol recently, and he still refuses to use it for us."

"Okay." Kyle nodded, went outside the door and stretched out his arms.

"Roton!"

After a while, a huge owl flew over from the nearby woods. Its belly was round, and it was obvious that it had just returned from the buffet.

"It's very impressive."

Although he had seen it many times, Fred still glanced at Raton in surprise.

They are all owls, but it is bigger than the two Errols together, which is too exaggerated.

And he always felt that this owl was much bigger than the last time he saw it, and he really didn't know how Kyle raised it.

Looking at Raton, Fred seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked in a low voice, "Is it following other owls that deliver letters?"

"What are you going to do!" Kyle asked vigilantly.

It's too much punishment to actually play stalking. Why, they still want to go to Azkaban to develop clients?
"It's none other than Percy."

George said mysteriously:
"He kept saying that he was sending letters to exchange homework with other prefects..."

"But we think it's definitely not..."

"He looked so weird when he sent the letter, like a goblin stealing potatoes..."

"So we wanted to see who exactly he was writing to."

Kyle shook his head and said seriously: "I advise you to get rid of this idea, Raton will not agree, or any owl will not agree to such a request, and some may even go on strike directly."

"Don't be nervous, of course we know the owl won't agree, so it's just talk, we don't intend to do it."

Kyle noticed the smirks on Fred and George's faces, and realized that they did it on purpose.

George shrugged and said, "We still have to seize the time to deliver the products that customers are thinking about."

"That's more important than Percy's big head."

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(End of this chapter)