Chapter 577 Specific Transfer Time, Placement of Future Father-in-Law and Mother-in-Law (1/2)

Chapter 577 Specific transfer time, placement of future father-in-law and mother-in-law

"What are you doing?" Sirius looked at Aaron standing quietly, holding a gold Galleon in his left hand, and touching his forehead with his right index and middle fingers, and couldn't help but be curious.

"I'm trying to get in touch with Hermione." Aaron said patiently, "If you want to know when the Order of the Phoenix will pick up Harry, don't bother me."

At the same time, Hermione, who was flipping through a tattered book at home, felt the warmth coming from her pocket and took out a gold Galleon.

She looked at the changing number on the Galleon and frowned slightly.

This was the contact signal agreed upon by Aaron and her, but she didn't know how to contact at all.

But the next moment, Aaron's voice came to her mind.

"Good morning, Hermione."

"Ah?" Hermione looked around in surprise, "Aaron? Where are you?"

"Don't look for me, I'm staying well in Diagon Alley now."

"But you..."

"This is a special kind of magic, which is telepathy in Muggle terms!" Aaron explained patiently, "The gold Galleon is used to determine your location, so that I can find you in the vast crowd."

Hermione blinked, and then a happy smile appeared on her face, "Does this mean that we can communicate at any time?"

"What are you thinking about?" Aaron shook his head, "Long-distance telepathy consumes a lot of magic power, and I'm very busy every day, so I don't have that much time."

"I think so too." Hermione shrugged, "Then you must have a reason to find me What's the matter?"

"Yes, let me make it short. You should know when Harry will be transferred, right?"

Hermione was stunned for a moment, "Why are you asking this? Aren't you not allowed to participate?"

"I can't participate, but...

Forget it, knowing too much is not good for you. Anyway, I need you to tell me the specific time."

"I..." Hermione gritted her teeth and tangled, "Sorry, but I really can't say."

"Have you cast a Fidelius Charm?"

"No."

"That's a real failure." Aaron shook his head and said, "Such a secret thing doesn't need to be protected by the Fidelius Charm. What if someone leaks the news?"

Although Professor Snape had leaked it a long time ago, it still didn't prevent him from complaining about the Order of the Phoenix. This work was too sloppy.

"It won't be leaked. All plans are temporarily modified.

But your suggestion is very valuable. I will remind the Order of the Phoenix, although it may affect the trust of the team."

"Let's talk about that later. I really need you to tell me the exact time of the transfer now."

"Give me a reason that can convince me."

"Reason?"

Aaron glanced at Sirius, who looked anxious, with a strange look on his face. Does it count as the godfather's concern for his eldest son?

"Well... I can add an insurance for your plan." Aaron said very sincerely. This was his true words. No plan is perfect. Even Dumbledore's plan may have accidents.

"This reason is not enough." Hermione said tactfully.

"I will explain it later, but it is really inconvenient to tell you now."

"Then I can't say it. You know how important this matter is."

Aaron stamped his feet anxiously. His girlfriend's stubborn look was really a headache.

"Okay, I understand your difficulties.

But I know where his home is. Do you understand what this means?"

Hermione rubbed her forehead and felt tired for no reason.

Of course she understood what Aaron meant. If she didn't tell him the specific time, Aaron would probably go to Privet Drive to wait. She didn't think the magic set by the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix could stop him.

"The Order of the Phoenix will pick him up at Privet Drive on Saturday night. That's all I can tell you."

"That's enough." Aaron breathed a sigh of relief, and then added, "Don't go. I'm sure it will be very dangerous that night."

"Don't persuade me. I must go." Hermione chuckled and said, "Ron and I know what Harry is going to do. We are mentally prepared."

"Huh!" Aaron took a deep breath and couldn't help reminding, "You only have one chance to make a mistake."

"Of course I know, I..." Hermione struggled for a while and continued, "I plan to cast a forgetfulness spell on my parents "Absolutely not." Aaron interrupted her very bluntly, "Memory is fragile. Once you do that, your parents may forget you forever." "I am sure that after defeating Voldemort, I will restore their memory." "That may also cause memory loss, even if it is only a small part, it is a great loss." Aaron said earnestly, "Some patients in St. Mungo's Hospital have to stay in special wards because of amnesia." "I know, but this is to protect them." Hermione said helplessly. "Leave it to me!" Aaron said in a deep voice, "Just consider it as compensation for kidnapping their daughter."

"What are you talking about?" Hermione's cheeks flushed, "We haven't reached that stage yet!"

"It's only a matter of time, but I'm serious. Protecting my parents-in-law is what I, the future son-in-law, should do."

Hearing this, Hermione felt warm in her heart, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Leave them at home first, I'll have someone take care of them."

"Okay."

After disconnecting, Aaron slowly lowered his arm.

Long-distance conversations felt like running a marathon.

Although it didn't have much impact on him, he still had to slow down and relax.

Sirius put a chair in front of him with great tact, "Have you asked clearly?"

"Of course." Aaron sat down proudly, "Time is... I'm a little thirsty."

"What to drink?" Sirius smiled like an auntie, and soon brought three kinds of drinks, "Milk, juice, wine, everything."

Aaron smiled contemptuously, "I want to drink Coke."

"Coke?"

"Muggle drinks, you don't even know this!"

"Uh... I'll go buy it now and come back soon." Sirius immediately picked up the wand and prepared to make a simple disguise for himself.

"Forget it!" Aaron waved his hand, picked up a glass of wine and drank it slowly.

"Can you tell me the time?" Sirius asked flatteringly.

"This Saturday, five days before Harry's birthday, you can join the action then."

"Thank you."

"These two words are the most meaningless." Aaron sneered, "I will thank Merlin if you don't let me down then."

"I promise I won't." Sirius said seriously. He might not care about other things, but who can care about the safety of his godson?

"What kind of magic did you use just now? I've never heard of it."

"Why? You want to learn it?"

"Can I?" Sirius was looking forward to it. He had been hiding here and there for many years, and he had to take huge risks to see Harry. If he had learned such a convenient magic earlier, there would be no battle for the Department of Mysteries.

"Of course not. I can't teach you this magic even if I want to."

"Family inheritance?" Sirius' tone was full of regret, but he also expressed his understanding. The ancient wizard family might be superior because of these inheritances, which was not something he, an outsider, could covet.

Aaron blinked, Sirius might have misunderstood something.

But he didn't plan to explain, he didn't mind if there were more misunderstandings like this.

......

After lunch, Aaron held Abe in his arms and sat in his bedroom with a heavy heart.

He made a solemn promise to settle his future father-in-law and mother-in-law, but the specific approach was similar, just let them leave the UK, but they would keep their memories intact.

It was very simple to do this, hypnotizing two Muggles was not difficult for him, but he still felt it was not safe.

After all, Voldemort knew how important Hermione was to him, and once he tore his face, he would inevitably threaten people with them. He didn't think a madman who could split his soul seven times would have any moral bottom line.

"I can only ask for help." Aaron sighed helplessly, and then threw a ball of fire into the fireplace to ignite it.

At the same time, the house elf who was cleaning the lobby of the Gaius family seemed to have noticed something and stared at the fiercely burning flames in the fireplace.

After a while, Aaron's shadow emerged from the flames.

"Little master?" Yobi wiped his eyes, then carefully looked around, tears in his eyes, and said: "Little master, are you doing well?"

"Yes, I'm in good health and I enjoy everything I eat!"

"I'm sorry, Yobi can't help. The master won't let Yobi leave home." The house elf wiped his tears in self-blame. The Gaius family did not discriminate against him, so he didn't need to abuse himself like Dobby to reduce his guilt.

"No need to apologize. In a sense, the life I have now is what I have always longed for, although there are many more threats than I expected." Aaron said indifferently, "Where is Gene? I have something to do with him."

"Shh!" Yobi immediately made a gesture of silence and said with embarrassment: "Young master, you may be angry, but Yobi must remind you that the butler will not help you do anything now."

"I will talk to him about the details. Just find him and don't worry about the extra things."

"But..."

"Don't let me say it a second time."

"Yes, Yobi will go now." The house elf said aggrievedly. Although the young master was temporarily expelled from the family, the young master is still the young master after all, and the orders within the rules are not something he can disobey.

A few minutes later, Yobi came over frustrated, followed by Gene with a helpless look on his face.

"Young master, it was my negligence not to cut off the Floo network between home and Diagon Alley, but I really didn't expect you to contact your family again."

"I admit that I am a little bit thick-skinned." Aaron said awkwardly.

Genes:......

A little bit? A little bit, right?

"If the young master just wants to say hello, or wants to see the environment at home, there is naturally no problem, but if you are seeking help, I really can't help you."

"Haha!" Aaron smiled embarrassedly, "It's not really seeking help, I just want you to help me do a trivial thing."

"No room for negotiation." Genes refused with a sullen face.

"Just protecting two Muggles."

"No."

"They are my future father-in-law and mother-in-law."

"What?" Genes widened his eyes in surprise, "Master, I may have heard it wrong, what did you say just now?"

"My future father-in-law and mother-in-law." Aaron gritted his teeth, "Did you hear it clearly?"

"I heard it clearly." Genes' mouth corners slightly raised, "Excuse me, are they Hermione Granger's parents? Master, are you worried that the Dark Lord will take them as hostages?"

"What do you think?"

Genes hesitated for a while and made a decision reluctantly, "I can send someone to protect them secretly."

"What level of protection?" Aaron asked, "Don't just send two people to fool me."

"What are you thinking, Master? I'm not that bad." Genes said with a smile, "Your guards are currently very idle, you can find something for them to do."

Aaron nodded thoughtfully. The six of them together are indeed a good fighting force, but it may not be enough.

"I need you to go there in person."

"To express your attitude on behalf of the Gaius family?" Genes pinched his chin and sneered, "Master, don't you think this is a bit unreasonable?"

"Ahem! They are the future in-laws of the Gaius family. If they are not protected well, it may cause problems in my relationship with Hermione.

And Mr. Vico and Ms. Lisanna have been worrying about my lifelong affairs. Do you understand what this means?"

"Uh..." Genes pursed his lips, his heart was in a dilemma, "Okay, I'll go."

"Take them to Australia. I remember that the family opened a hospital there, and by the way, arrange work for them. "" Master, you are somewhat overwhelmed. What is the difference between two mascots in Magic Hospital? "" Temporary to buy a Muggle Clinic for temporary acquisition. "Aaron stared at him angrily," I established myself at the age of ten. Isn't it a matter of every minute with my cleverness? "Fenias said that he had 90 % of the family property of the Black family in minutes. He had to give a thumbs up and knock well. What do you want to do if you do n’t have any money? "Wait a minute." Jins stopped Aaron, "Master, I have a small question. What would you have done if I had been indifferent just now?"

"That would be troublesome. I might have arranged for them to live near the Ishkar family.

Otto and I haven't seen each other for a few years. I accidentally revealed their relationship with me while reminiscing about the past. I think he shouldn't turn a blind eye.

This is not to drag him into the water. I just arranged Hermione's parents to be under the protection of the Ishkar family. It is difficult for the Death Eaters to get in, let alone arrest people inside."

"Haha!" Jins' mouth twitched slightly, "Master, don't do this kind of thing. The Gaius family also has to have face."

"It depends on your ability to do things."