No one can disturb my retirement life in the Red Mansion

Chapter 867 Finding a Job for the Old Man
"Thank you!" Ou Mengmeng took the silver box, used a strengthening spell to control the box, and put it together with the other boxes. Four boxes were lined up, and Old Kechery noticed it and was stunned for a moment, but he didn't dare to speak.

"Kecheli, let's discuss whether you want to clear Uncle Regulus's name?" Ou Mengmeng was also looking at the four boxes.

All the things have been brought back, except Bella's, which cannot be touched for the time being. As for the snake, it seems that it cannot be touched either. The main reason is that she cannot send anyone to Romania to kill the snake now.

After thinking about it, maybe it's time to tell old Dumbledore about the Horcrux.

Moreover, to be honest, in the whole book, she felt the most unfortunate was Regulus, who was actually much braver and kinder than Sirius. He respected the house-elves, and he also had the courage to take responsibility for his mistakes. He really had the demeanor of a noble heir.

"But the young master told me not to tell my family about this." Kecheli burst into tears again. Seeing that the master and the mistress seemed to have aged ten years overnight, and then died one after another soon after, Kecheli felt that he was the one who deserved to die the most.

"But they are all gone now!" Ou Mengmeng thought about it, "He told you not to tell your family, but he didn't tell you not to tell Dumbledore. If you tell him, he can also fulfill your little master's wish and let them know more about this matter, right?"

"Is this the young master's wish?" Kecheli looked at Ou Mengmeng.

"Of course, he asked you to destroy it because he thinks he was wrong and he wants to stop it. But you have many restrictions. So, now, let Professor Dumbledore continue to complete it." Ou Mengmeng increased her efforts to deceive.

Kechery wanted to bang his head against the wall again, "It's all Kechery's fault..."

"Okay, okay, this has nothing to do with you." Ou Mengmeng hugged Keqili and comforted him for a long time, letting him calm down, and then looked at him, "Is it okay?"

"Okay, old Kechery wants to do something for the young master." Old Kechery nodded seriously.

Ou Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief and put the four boxes into the dragon skin bag. Then she remembered that they were in a house in London, which was far away from Hogwarts. "Who can take me to Professor McGonagall's house?"

Hogwarts does not allow house-elves to Apparate, so they can only go to Professor McGonagall's house in Hogsmeade first. Since Professor McGonagall has a house in Hogsmeade, she is not so fond of living in the school.

Of course, Ou Mengmeng did not go there rashly. She sent a message to Professor McGonagall in the fireplace. After getting permission, she let the two elves take her there.

Professor McGonagall saw a "little Petunia" sandwiched between two house elves and couldn't help but adjust her glasses, "Dear, what are you doing?"

"Oh, I want to find something for the old man to do." Ou Mengmeng sighed. It seems that the apparition movement is not working.

Of course, she was hit by Professor McGonagall. Even though she didn't know who the old man was, she still didn't like Petunia being so rude.

"I was wrong. I want to see Professor Dumbledore. It's very important. I can't go to the headmaster's office. Can you ask him to come over?" Ou Mengmeng sat down and saw Professor McGonagall went to make contact. She hurriedly looked at Dobby, "Dear, can you make me a cup of black tea? No milk, no sugar." "Of course!" Dobby immediately went to the kitchen to prepare, and then brought over a tea tray. The beautiful tea set included a milk jug, a sugar bowl, sliced ​​lemons, and two plates of small cookies.

"You are so thoughtful." Ou Mengmeng was touched. Looking at his quality, he knew that more people would come, so he prepared afternoon tea for the guests. "Draco is so mean. He didn't even want to give you to me. It really makes me sad!"

"Miss Petunia!" Dobby was shy. It was Miss Petunia's behavior that made him feel that he was actually very likable.

Kechery looked at Dobby with contempt, silently readjusted the tea tray, and adjusted the teapot to control the temperature before pouring a cup of tea for Ou Mengmeng. Because Ou Mengmeng said she didn't want sugar and milk, she couldn't have English tea, which had to be simmered for three minutes. So it was obvious that Dobby was still young, and compared to Kechery from an old noble family, he looked too rough just now.

Professor McGonagall had just finished informing Dumbledore, and when she turned around, she saw that her living room had been completely renovated, with tea and snacks on the tea table, and an old elf was teaching a young one how to set the tea tray...

Professor McGonagall looked around and felt like hitting someone. Of course, the ones she wanted to hit were the two elf owners who were sitting there and talking to them like they were free. The two elves seemed to stand up straighter than before.

Of course, Dumbledore came soon. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't be able to stop Professor McGonagall's temper.

When Dumbledore came, Ou Mengmeng immediately calmed down and asked Dobby to stay outside and not let anyone get close to him.

The four of them entered Professor McGonagall's study together. There were no portraits, only various books.

"Ms. Foster, what can I do for you?" Dumbledore came over immediately after receiving the letter, but he did not expect that the person in charge was this little girl.

"Oh, I got two very troublesome things today, and before that, I also got two similar things. After considering for a long time, I had no choice but to ask you to come." Ou Mengmeng took out four silver boxes, two of which were still beating. The one that could be opened was the ring box.

The old man didn't look at the ring, mainly because the ring looked very delicate and ancient, but there was no magical fluctuation anymore, and he couldn't see anything else.

He cast his eyes towards the two jumping boxes. From the magic pattern on the silver box that just contained the ring, he could tell that this box consumed black magic. Although it was slow, it would not harm the items themselves. Obviously, the things in these boxes were not easy to handle, but they were also valuable.

He immediately used magic to create a magic shield, and then opened one at random. Luckily, he opened the one that contained Slyklin's locket. Because of the provocation of the silver box, the locket showed a fierce face. The old man immediately closed the box and suppressed the face. The box jumped more eagerly. Dumbledore threw a few more powerful spells at it, and the box immediately became obedient.

At this time, Dumbledore felt that the silver box was very good, and closed it. Although he could see the box jumping, no magic leaked out. Obviously, old Foster's work over the years was not in vain.

"All four?" Dumbledore frowned. He was well-informed and had guessed what it was. He really didn't expect that person to be so crazy. Four? Even cutting one piece would cause physical and mental instability. In the end, he cut four pieces... or more.

Go home early from get off work and disinfect your whole body.