The Trinity of Harry Potter

"So, this guy intercepted our letters?"

Ron stared at Dobby with an ugly expression, as if he wanted to kick him twice. Dobby was tied up tightly by Kreacher and couldn't move.

"It's not just yours, it's Hermione's, it's Hagrid's, he's really a piece of cake."

"It's a pity that elves can't play Quidditch."

"Otherwise he must be a world-class goalkeeper."

The twins examined the cover of the letter and joked in harmony.

"He said something terrible would happen at Hogwarts this year, but he couldn't tell me what it was specifically."

"I just asked him who wanted to hurt me, and he couldn't tell." Harry shook his head helplessly, "I asked him how that person wanted to hurt me, and he still couldn't tell."

"Don't worry, Harry." Cano shook his head, "You should believe Dumbledore."

"Oh, no." Dobby said, "Even if he is a white wizard with magic power comparable to that of the mysterious man, there are some things he can't do because he is not that..."

"Bad Dobby, bad Dobby, he almost said bad things about his master..."

Dobby banged his head against the wall again, and Harry had to step forward and push him to the ground.

"I think what he wants to express is that his master's family has no bottom line." Ron curled his lips, "But let me put it this way, an ancient family with house elves has no bottom line in their behavior."

Harry finally held Dobby down, or maybe Dobby knocked him out.

"Who can tell me how to deal with him?" Harry got up from the ground panting, "I'm really afraid that I will say something wrong and let him torture himself to death."

"Let me do it." Kano stepped forward and shook the dizzy Dobby awake.

Dobby's eyes focused again, and Kano leaned into his ear and whispered: "Malfoy."

Dobby twisted back in horror, and Kano stood up straight and added: "Dumbledore has already prepared, don't worry, and don't do anything unnecessary."

After saying that, he motioned to Kreacher to untie the rope on Dobby's body. Kreacher hooked his fingers with some regret, and the complicated knot on Dobby's body was automatically untied.

Dobby saluted Harry and Cano, sniffed, snapped his fingers, and disappeared into the air.

"Okay, it's getting late." One of the twins looked at the clock in the room, and the other went out and started the car.

"We sneaked out under the pretext of cleaning up the gnomes in the garden, and this car was also driven out secretly." Ron explained, "Man, we took a lot of risks to pick you up."

Harry nodded excitedly: "If Muggles see it, you will be punished, right?"

"It has nothing to do with Muggles, Harry. Our dear mother, she is overly protective." It should have been Fred who said, "If we don't hurry up, you will see how she gets angry."

"Kano, will you come with us?" Ron invited.

"Forget it, it's only been a few days since I came back from your house. And if you add two people and a bunch of luggage, your old Ford will be packed like a sardine can."

Kano shook his head and rejected the invitation of the Weasley family. He did not want to disturb Harry's first meeting with his in-laws.

"The space in this car has been expanded by magic, so it won't be crowded. But what you said makes sense. Mom has been talking about how gentle and polite you are these days since you left." Ron shrugged, "Give us some time.

It’s good to take a breather.”

Harry ran back to the Dursley's house and quickly packed his luggage amidst Uncle Vernon's roar.

"Wizards have really bad taste." Vernon shouted, "It's a shabby old Ford."

Harry stuffed his luggage into the car and jumped into the back seat. The old Ford, which was parked there safely, straightened up and disappeared into the sky.

Vernon stared blankly at the sky, his mouth wide open.

Harry just left and never returned. Kano stood in the yard and waved, continuing his peaceful holiday life.

"I almost forgot, I have to make an appointment with the Weasley family to go to Diagon Alley to buy books together."

While Kano was muttering, he wrote a letter and gave it to Kreacher, asking him to deliver it back.

After all, on that day Lucius would throw the Horcrux diary into Ginny's cauldron, and Kano would seize the opportunity to intercept it.

A few days later, Ron's half-dead owl Errol brought a reply. At the same time, the owl sent by Hogwarts also delivered the book list for the new semester.

This year's Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher is Gilderoy Lockhart, a villain who uses the Oblivion Curse to erase other people's memories and then pretends to be their heroic deeds.

Of course, in addition to being proficient in the Forgetting Curse, he still has other advantages. He is very proficient in the operation of the rice circle, packaging himself into a handsome and talented charming wizard. In addition, his writing is also good, those of others

The deeds are vividly described in his writing.

After all, he is also a graduate of Ravenclaw. Even if his magic power is not good, his brain is still sufficient.

But now, Kano frowned as he looked at the row of "documentary novels" written by him and used as teaching materials in the book list.

Isn't it too much to blatantly ask students to increase sales for themselves?

You must know that his books are not cheap, and at this point in time, his reputation is so high that it is difficult to buy even second-hand ones.

"Kreacher? How many wizards do you know who do dirty work?" Kano pursed his lips and decided to give this narcissistic guy a stumbling block.

"Young Master, it depends on your needs." Kreacher asked, "Must be killed or silenced, or masked and robbed?"

"No, it's not that..." Kano pinched the bridge of his nose, "Just contact me a small character who is not very clean, but doesn't have the guts to kill and swindle."

"Go and buy me a set of books listed on Gilderoy Lockhart's book list, as well as two automatic quills."

Kreacher took the order and left. Carnot dug out a thick phone book from home and found a printing shop.

Somewhat unfamiliar, Kano dialed the dial and dialed the number of the printing factory.

"Well, yes, a few fantasy novels, not ready for publication."

"Only 100 copies of each volume are printed, and they are distributed to relatives and friends to take a look at."

"Paid interview? Yes, wait until I get the manuscript to you, and we'll talk about it then."

Kano hung up the phone, and Kreacher happened to come back with a pile of Lockhart's books. Kano cast a spell on the automatic quills, causing them to start copying Lockhart's books quickly.

After all, those moving photos cannot be given to printing houses.

"Little Master, there is a guy named Mundungus Fletcher who should meet your requirements."

Kano also thought of this person. Mundungus was a low-level figure in the wizarding society. Although he was not evil enough to live in Azkaban, he was definitely not a good person if we looked closely.

But he once served the Order of the Phoenix and could often find out some secret information that could not be heard through normal channels.

It should be said that he is a guy who has shortcomings in small matters, but still has a sense of justice in his heart.

"It's just him. Tell him that you have a small business to talk to him about."