"It's the Philobaby caterpillar!"

"It's the Philobaby caterpillar that the crup stepped on!"

At the dinner table, Fred and George looked at Kyle with eyes that seemed to be about to burst into flames.

They regretted why they believed what Kyle said.

Last night, Kyle used the Hufflepuff gold cup as a bargaining chip to trick them into rejoining the Ministry of Magic, and they agreed because they couldn't resist the temptation.

After all, that was what the four great men of Hogwarts left behind, and no one who liked alchemy could refuse it.

Although they also didn't like working in the Ministry of Magic, as Kyle said, the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures was different from the Muggle Mediation Committee, there were many people there and it wouldn't be particularly busy.

So they gritted their teeth and decided to lower their bottom line a little.

But what was unexpected was that after they arrived at the Ministry of Magic, they found that things were completely different from what Kyle said.

There are indeed quite a few people in the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, but there are also many departments, including beasts, aliens, ghosts, goblins, centaurs, werewolves, house-elves... It can be said that as long as they are not human, they are all under the jurisdiction of here. There are about a dozen offices of various sizes in total.

If you spread it out like this, each office would only be able to get two or three people, no different from Hermione.

They even came back half an hour later than Hermione today.

If it weren't for the gold cup, they would have wanted to hang Kyle from the roof.

"What's wrong with you?" Mrs. Weasley asked puzzledly as she came out of the kitchen carrying freshly baked bread.

"Nothing, Mrs. Weasley," Kyle said, "I just found them a new job. It's to deal with some troubles left by the Death Eaters."

"Is it dangerous?" asked Mrs. Weasley.

"Not at all." Kyle shook his head and said, "It's very safe. I don't have to face the Death Eaters, nor do I have to stay in eye-catching places like the Ministry of Magic and Diagon Alley. I just need to walk around and interact with small animals every day."

“Isn’t this wonderful?”

“But they didn’t look like they liked it,” Kyle shrugged.

"What are you dissatisfied with?" Mrs. Weasley turned to look at Fred and George and raised her voice. "It's time for you to share some responsibilities instead of thinking about those magic tricks all day long..."

"Mom, we don't."

"It's not what Kyle said!"

The two wanted to explain, but they didn't know how to say it. Yes, they didn't have to stay in the Ministry of Magic all the time, because they didn't have the time. They had to go out to work and couldn't come back until the evening.

As for the other issue... Whose "little animal" has three heads and seven legs? Is it a little animal? It's a monster!

Seeing that they had been grunting for a long time without saying anything complete, Mrs. Weasley became even angrier.

"Hermione, you know that help is needed right now, so why are you unwilling to help? Don't try to be lazy. If I find out that you give up halfway, I will twist your ears off."

Mrs. Weasley angrily scolded Fred and George. The two of them didn't dare to say anything. They just sat there with their heads down, and occasionally raised their eyelids to glare at Kyle fiercely, threatening him with their eyes.

But did Kyle care? He didn't care at all.

Anyway, the Weasley brothers are not basilisks, their eyes can't kill people, so just look at them if you want.

"Oh, by the way, Kyle..." Suddenly, Mrs. Weasley turned her gaze again, "If there is no danger, can you let Ron go to help as well? As an adult wizard, he can't continue to be so lazy.

"Everyone was busy today, but he actually played wizard chess all day."

At the dining table, Ron, who was having a midnight snack and watching the fun, was suddenly stunned. He didn't understand why Mrs. Weasley suddenly dragged him into this.

"Oh, sure, no problem."

Before he could react, Kyle immediately said with a smile: "Let me think about it... How about this, Ron is a little young, forget about running away, how about arranging a job for him in an office, in my father's office.

"Of course, if he wants to go to Mr. Weasley, that's fine, but it's a bit troublesome. You know, I've already resigned, and my words are not as effective as before."

"It's okay, Chris's office is great, and I don't want him to be with Arthur, in case Arthur helps him slack off." Mrs. Weasley said with a smile, "But are you sure he's okay? After all, Ron has never worked in the Ministry of Magic before."

"It's okay, he can do it." Kyle waved his hand. "The work is easy, just organizing files, copying some information, etc., and he will be able to get started soon."

"That's very kind of you," said Mrs. Weasley.

Ron next to him just realized that his future vacation had been arranged in just the time it took to eat? Thinking of Hermione's listless appearance in the past two days and Fred and George's complaints just now, Ron was very unwilling in his heart.

He didn't want to go to the Ministry of Magic. He just wanted to stay at home, chat with Harry, and play wizard chess to pass the time.

"Mom, I'm not going to the Ministry of Magic." Ron said immediately, "I have to accompany Harry. He is too lonely."

"He's not alone," Mrs. Weasley said without turning her head, "and there's Ginny and Kyle at home."

Ron's expression froze and he turned to look at Harry.

But Harry just lowered his head and ate the bread, and did not respond to his call for help.

But from Kyle's point of view, Harry's behavior was somewhat obvious. He didn't seem to be very opposed to this decision, or he didn't really want Ron to accompany him.

Kyle was sure that the reason was definitely not himself, because he and Harry really had nothing to talk about... unless he wanted to learn brain occupation again.

"I, I still have to do my homework." Without his friends' support, Ron thought of another excuse, "Oh, I haven't finished my homework yet. If I go to the Ministry of Magic, I won't have time to do it."

"It's been such a long time since the holiday, and you haven't done your homework yet?" Mrs. Weasley looked at Ron in disbelief. "Then why were you still playing wizard chess today?"

"I...I'm going to write it tomorrow," Ron faltered. "I'll definitely write it tomorrow."

"No, just go to the Ministry of Magic." Mrs. Weasley said firmly, as if she had made some kind of decision.

"Don't make excuses. I know very well that you won't remember your homework until school starts. In that case, then do something more meaningful.

"There are only three days left before school starts. That should be enough time for you to catch up on your homework."

"But……"

"That's it!"

Without waiting for Ron to say anything, Mrs. Weasley made the decision, "You will go to the Ministry of Magic with him tomorrow. Fred, George, you keep an eye on him."

"Okay, Mom!"

"no problem."

“Leave it to us!”

Fred and George, who had originally had sad faces, suddenly started to smile.

Although tedious work is unpleasant, it would be fun if my younger brother also participated in it.

After a day's work, they knew too well how busy the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures was. Moreover, with more things to do, the office tidying up would only become more tedious. Ron's future vacation would definitely be very fulfilling.

When they thought of this, they couldn't help but smile with relief.

This is all for Ron's own good.

…

After the midnight snack, Kyle, who was very self-aware, stood up before Mrs. Weasley left the restaurant and quickly returned to his room upstairs.

Then he took out his wand and cast an anti-shock charm and a soundproofing charm on the door in turn. Then he nodded with satisfaction and sat down at the table.

Fred and George now have other jobs and probably don't have time to research communication items suitable for Aurors, so this matter still falls on him.

Fortunately, this is not a big deal.

Therefore, we still need to work hard on concealment. As long as we know the direction, the rest will be much easier.

Kyle took out a button and began to carve magic runes on it.

At the same time, several people outside were banging on his door with increasing force.

The oak door slammed as if someone was playing Exploding Cards in the corridor, but the room was completely silent.

"no."

Fred rubbed his sore palms. "That bastard must have used magic on the door. It's useless for us to do this."

"What should we do? Just let it go?" George said unwillingly.

Then he took out his wand and pointed it at the lock.

"Alaho hole open!"

There was no movement.

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Of course, this was also expected. Since Kyle had anticipated that they would come back and knock on the door and had used magic to block the sound in advance, how could he not think of the unlocking spell?

"Forget it? How is that possible!" Fred pounded on the door again and said viciously, "He's lucky this time, but this place is so small, he can't hide from us forever, we will catch him one day."

"That's right." George nodded.

"What should we do now?" Ron asked from the side.

He saw Fred and George coming over, so he followed them. After all, in a sense, it was Kyle's credit that he was asked to go to the Ministry of Magic.

"What else can I do? Go back to bed!" Fred said unhappily. "I have to get up early to go to work at the Ministry tomorrow."

"I advise you to get up early so that you can have time to eat breakfast."

"If you skip this step, you will regret it."

After saying that, the two of them walked towards their room, leaving behind only a very desolate back.

"What do they mean?" Ron asked in a trembling voice.

To be honest, he had regretted it from the beginning. He shouldn't have gone for a midnight snack. If he hadn't shown up in the restaurant, Mrs. Weasley might not have thought of him at all and would not have let him go to the Ministry of Magic.

"I don't know either." said Harry, who came with us.

"Why didn't you help me just now?" Ron complained, "If you had insisted on letting me stay with you, maybe Mom wouldn't have let me go to the Ministry of Magic."

“I didn’t notice.” Harry’s eyes flickered a little, “And honestly, I’m not that fragile that I need to be alone.

"Besides, I actually want to switch with you. I'm willing to do something, even if I'm so busy that I don't have time to eat, as long as you don't let me stay here all the time."

"No one will agree." At this time, Hermione also came up from downstairs and said seriously: "Your safety is more important than anything else now."

"I know, but I always feel like everyone is a little too nervous."

"No, it is necessary." Hermione said, and then she looked at Ron, "Harry is right, he doesn't need anyone to accompany him. Besides, you can't stay in Hogwarts forever."

"Of course I know," Ron muttered. "That's why I want to relax for another year."

"Ha." Hermione laughed and didn't argue with him anymore. "What they said just now is right. You'd better get some sleep. If you miss breakfast tomorrow, you will definitely regret it."

Then Hermione yawned and returned to her room.

"Why do they all say that?" Ron sighed, "But I'm not sleepy at all now."

After the two of them left, the corridor fell silent again.

However, Kyle had no idea what was happening outside. The magic he had set up in advance was very effective, and no sound from outside could be heard at all.

As for Fred and George's plan to capture Kyle later, it did not succeed.

They go out early and come back late every day, and the time is very easy to control. As long as Kyle returns to the room before ten o'clock, he can successfully avoid them.

Until mid-August, they saw each other only at breakfast.

On the 25th, Kyle went to the Ministry of Magic again, but this time he did not choose to let Fawkes take him there again. Instead, he left Number 12 Grimmauld Place with several people from the Weasley family. It was also the first time he had been outside in half a month.

This is an experiment. He can't stay here forever to hide from Voldemort. He has to go out.

The streets were bustling with Muggles walking and talking and laughing, without any sign of tension at all.

Mr. Weasley was driving a car on the road.

"I think it would be better for you to stay for a while." He said nervously, "At least until Hogwarts starts."

"It doesn't matter. If the mysterious man is determined to deal with me, it doesn't matter at any time," Kyle said.

There were only the two of them here. Fred and the others had wanted to go together, as this was how they usually went to the Ministry of Magic.

But for safety reasons, Mr. Weasley insisted that they go to work with Lupin and Tonks.

"I heard that there has been no news about the Death Eaters recently?" Kyle asked.

"It's not that there aren't any, but they are less frequent than before." Mr. Weasley said, "They must have suffered a heavy blow after the incident at Godric's Hollow and had to rest and recuperate."

"Maybe the You-Know-Who just needs some self-cultivation." Kyle whispered, "He doesn't care about the life or death of the Death Eaters."

"But he has too few people under his command, so it's inconvenient for him to do many things." The car turned a corner at the intersection. "But this is a good thing. Hogwarts will start soon. After sending the students to school, we can focus more on dealing with them."

“That’s right.”

The car sped along and arrived at the Ministry of Magic earlier than usual.

Fortunately, the journey was safe and they did not encounter any Death Eaters.

"Don't take it lightly, the most troublesome thing is coming next." Mr. Weasley took Kyle into the hall of the Ministry of Magic, "Although I don't know who it is, there must be spies among the Death Eaters in the Ministry of Magic, and there must be a lot of them."

"I know."

When the two of them came near the magic fountain, Kyle also noticed that more and more eyes were focused on him.

But this doesn't mean anything. He used to work here. It's normal for people to look at each other and say hello when they meet acquaintances.

And if it was just the sight, Kyle couldn't tell who had other thoughts.

"Where are you going?" asked Mr. Weasley as they entered the lift.

"The first layer." Kyle took out a box. "I promised Minister Bones half a month ago, and I finally finished it today."

"I know, it's a communication item for Aurors, right?" Mr. Weasley said, "The kind of parchment you provided has been popularized in the Ministry.

"I have to say, it is really more convenient. At least when I take the elevator, I don't have to worry about a paper airplane suddenly getting stuck in my hair."

"The parchment is just a prototype," Kyle said with a smile, "In fact, I plan to improve it and make it look like a telephone."

“That’s great!”

Mr. Weasley's eyes seemed to have turned into a lamp, shining so brightly that it was blinding. "If you need help, just come to me."

…

(End of this chapter)