Chapter 444 Nickname for Love

Zhou Hong's test results made Mike very satisfied. It was not common for subordinates to have both super strength and obvious shortcomings that could be controlled.

Especially Zhou Hong's ability to control dementors was a surprise to Mike.

After all, dementors and werewolves have now completely surrendered to Voldemort and become a member of the Death Eater army. If they encounter each other on the battlefield in the future, Zhou Hong's ability will definitely catch them off guard.

The only flaw that Mike felt was that he still didn't know the upper limit of the dementors that Zhou Hong could control. However, this problem was not a big problem. Mike found Benjamin almost immediately.

That's right, it's Benjamin again. This poor man who has been busy in recent days has never rested at all. He just arrived at Franklin's house to investigate Muggle attitudes when he was summoned back by Mike.

In an instant, Benjamin felt as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were prancing past!

But an order was still an order. Although he was deeply reluctant, in the end Benjamin returned to the secret realm of Freemasonry with a look of displeasure on his face.

He had even made up his mind along the way. If Mike was going to assign him some work again this time, he would refuse at all costs, and he would also strongly condemn the other party's behavior of desperately squeezing employees.

However, when he actually stood in front of Mike, all the complaints and complaints that had been brewing in his heart could not be said out!

Because apart from Mike himself, there was also Zhou Hong who appeared in front of him now!

Benjamin suddenly felt bad. He had a hunch that what Mike was going to say next would probably be related to Zhou Hong.

If this is the case, will you still refuse?

While Benjamin was extremely confused, Mike and Zhou Hong were sitting around the dining table in the restaurant, each holding a large portion of BBQ, French fries and Coke and eating fiercely.

Mike and Zhou Hong both liked this extremely American way of eating. They ate so attentively that it wasn't until they were about to finish that they finally noticed Benjamin, who had been standing at the door for a long time.

"Oh! Benjamin, why are you here? We have almost eaten!" Mike said in an exaggerated tone, "But it doesn't matter, Shuke and Beta have done a lot, you can have some more by yourself."

As Mike spoke, he was about to help Benjamin put the food again, and at this moment, Benjamin finally reacted from his deep thoughts.

He quickly stopped Mike's movement, and then looked worriedly at Zhou Hong, who was still eating with his head covered, and said uncertainly:

"Um, what do you want from me? Is Zhou Hong causing trouble?"

"No, no, no, where did you think you were? Zhou Hong is a very well-behaved kid!" Mike said, "That's right, we just tested Zhou Hongdu's new ability, but we did not test the upper limit of the number of dementors we can control. We can’t do it here yet, so I want to ask you to catch a few dementors.”

As soon as he heard the word dementor, Benjamin's eyes widened.

Not long ago, he did capture a few dementors at Zhou Hong's request.

This is not too difficult for Benjamin and the others. After all, the Dementors lost their food source after surrendering to Voldemort. They can only go to the streets to destroy like those Death Eaters and live by absorbing the happy emotions of ordinary people. .

Benjamin, who was performing a heroic mission, was able to help Zhou Hong catch several dementors.

But strictly speaking, this behavior is against discipline. If Mike finds out, he will be fined!

Originally, he and Zhou Hong had agreed to keep this secret, but unexpectedly, the other party actually sold him directly!

Benjamin looked at Zhou Hong in disbelief, while Zhou Hong quietly hid under the table, avoiding Benjamin's sight.

"How about it, are you willing to accept this task?" Mike smiled teasingly, "The time limit is within a week. At that time, the test results will be handed over to me in the form of a written report."

"I know...I know! I will complete the task!"

Benjamin said through gritted teeth.

"Then it's settled. Also, are you sure you don't want to get some barbecue to try? Shuke and Beta's craftsmanship is really impressive."

As Mike said this, he was about to cut meat for Benjamin, but the other man walked away without looking back.

Looking at Benjamin's back, and then at Zhou Hong who had crawled out from under the table and was eating barbecue with an indifferent expression, Mike asked with some uncertainty:

"Do you think it's too cruel for me to exploit him like this?"

"You, a black-hearted capitalist, still have some self-awareness?" Zhou Hong, whose mouth was full of barbecue, looked at Mike with an exaggerated expression, "But it's not a big problem. Although Benjamin looks a little angry, he is not really angry. If you don't let him do anything one day, then he will be really angry."

"is that so?"

"That's right."

"Well."

Mike shook his head with a strange expression. This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a strange person.

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The next morning, when Mike walked out of the bedroom sleepily, he was surprised to find that the two Weasley brothers had already been waiting in the living room.

The two of them seemed to have been here for a long time, and George had even begun to pace around the living room in annoyance.

Fred noticed Mike's arrival immediately. He jumped off the sofa, grabbed Mike and started dragging him out.

"Mike, today is Harry's birthday, we should go!"

Listening to the noisy voices of George and Fred, Mike couldn't help but frown.

"Hehe! Calm down, brother. It's still early before noon. We have enough time for me to take a nap. We can just use the Floo network to get there then."

Mike took off Fred's hand in dissatisfaction and walked toward the toilet. He stayed with Zhou Hongfeng until midnight yesterday, and then gave Penello a few injections, and he stayed up almost all night.

Although Mike no longer relies on sleep to restore energy at this stage, he still likes to lie in bed and enjoy the feeling of sleep, which makes him feel that he is still a normal person.

So what Mike wants to do now is just to go to the toilet and then take a nap.

But George obviously didn’t think so. He stretched out his hand to hold Mike again and said:

"There's no time, Mike. Maybe you don't know, but the floo network in my house has been turned off."

"We can also use Phantom..."

"That's useless. The Anti-Apparition Curse and the Unplottable Curse were cast on my house some time ago. Now we can only use broomsticks to fly over slowly!"

Mike was stunned when he heard this. You must know that it is very expensive to install anti-Apparition spells and unplottable spells on a house. In Mike's impression, the Weasleys are not such generous people.

Originally, Mike wanted to continue asking, but seeing that George and Fred were really anxious, Mike temporarily suppressed his curiosity, quickly put on his clothes, and picked up the clothes he had prepared last night. Wuhen stretched out his pocket and followed the two of them out of the secret realm, flying towards their destination on a broomstick.

After a two-hour long journey, Mike and the Weasley brothers finally arrived at their destination, the Burrow.

Mike let out a long sigh and prepared to enter through the front door, but as soon as he took a step forward, he was pulled back by Fred again.

"Don't! Don't go to the front entrance! My mother has set a trap there, we can only go through the back door!"

Mike shook his head helplessly and asked as he walked:

"What exactly is this situation? Can anyone explain it to me?"

"Hey, Mike. I know you must have a lot of questions now, and I also have a lot of complaints that I want to express." George said, "But to be honest, this matter really can't be explained clearly in a few words. I just You can say that my mother must be crazy! As for why I said that, you will see it with your own eyes in a moment. "

With that said, the Weasley brothers led Mike to the back door of the Burrow.

This place has not changed much from the last time Mike came. There are still a large number of old boots and rusty crucibles piled under the eaves at the door.

Mike still remembered that Percy bought those cauldrons in order to write the article about cauldrons, but he didn't expect that Mrs. Weasley had not thrown them away until now.

A little further away in the yard is a chicken shed, and the chickens inside are cackling non-stop.

Judging from the number of sounds, Mrs. Weasley must have killed at least three chickens for this birthday party.

This is really a waste of money!

Mike couldn't help but think so.

While Mike was looking at the yard, George and Fred had already arrived at the door.

George gently knocked on the broken wooden door three times, and then Mike saw a sudden movement in the house, followed by a rush of footsteps approaching quickly, and Mrs. Weasley's familiar voice also sounded from inside the door. stand up.

"who is it!?"

Mrs. Weasley's voice was trembling, and it could be heard that she was very nervous now.

On the other hand, George who knocked on the door was different. He stood loosely, rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said in a tone of despair:

"George, George Weasley, Fred Weasley, and Mike. Open the door quickly, Mom. Also, isn't there a magic clock in the house? The hands on it should have told you our identities."

"This is different! You must know that the Death Eaters can completely interfere with the broken clock through magic. To protect me..."

"Okay mom, let's ask questions!"

George interrupted Mrs. Weasley impatiently, and the latter was silent for a while. After a while, the sound came from the door again.

"How old were you when you last wet the bed?"

Hearing this, the scene fell into silence.

The three Mikes looked at each other, George's face was full of embarrassment, and Fred's face was filled with joy and gloating.

"Change the question, Mom! Mike is still here! This question is so embarrassing!"

"No! I can't think of any other questions to prove your identity!"

George's face turned red at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, while behind him Mike had a smirk on his face. He was also very curious about the answer to this question.

Finally, after being left outside the door for almost half an hour, George finally spoke.

I saw him panting heavily and whispering through gritted teeth:

"Ten years old!"

"Oh my god George!" Mike, who had been eavesdropping, exclaimed, "I never thought you wet the bed until you were ten years old! Hahahahahaha!"

After that, Mike and Fred couldn't stop laughing.

George's face became even redder, and the bright color almost matched the red hair on his head.

"Ahem, the answer is correct." Mrs. Weasley's voice came again from behind the door. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Mike could clearly feel from her voice that the other party was trying his best to suppress a smile, "Okay. I’m opening the door.”

"etc!"

George interrupted Mrs. Weasley again. He blushed and squeezed the doorknob with his right hand to prevent Mrs. Weasley from opening the door.

"I want to ask you a question too!"

George said through gritted teeth.

"Oh! This is so ridiculous!"

"No, this is not absurd at all!"

"Then... well, just ask."

George looked at Fred and Mike who were looking at him expectantly, and said with a smirk:

"When you and my father are alone together, what is your favorite thing for my father to call you?"

As soon as these words came out, both Fred and Mike opened their mouths in surprise, while Mrs. Weasley inside the door let out a wail:

"Change the question! You don't know the answer to this question at all, so this question is invalid!"

"No! I know the answer to this question very well! This is what Fred and I overheard when you were alone! (Fred danced and argued, trying to make everyone believe that he was completely unaware. This was George. People do things, but no one pays attention to him at all, because everyone knows that the two of them will stay together no matter what they do.)" George said excitedly, "Answer the question quickly, otherwise I will tell you the answer directly!"

Mrs. Weasley inside the door was obviously panicked.

She knocked on the wooden door desperately and roared:

"Okay, okay! I said that's it, you little brat!"

Hearing this, George laughed and turned his head, silently making an OK gesture to Mike and Fred.

Mike and Fred also approached the wooden door, ready to listen to Mrs. Weasley's answer.

About two minutes later, Mrs. Weasley inside the door was finally ready. Mike outside the door only heard the rapid breathing inside that was slowly slowing down, and finally Mrs. Weasley's extremely low voice. Passed out.

"Morrie's little trembling."

"What did you say?" George's expression was extremely exciting, "Molly, little trembling, dad actually called you that in private? I thought the answer would be little Morrie!"

Mike and Fred collapsed on the ground laughing. The nickname Morrie Shiver and Mrs. Weasley's sturdy body formed an extremely funny effect.

Seeing this, George couldn't help himself and started laughing.

The burst of laughter penetrated the old wooden door and spread almost throughout the entire burrow.

Mrs. Weasley inside the door listened to the laughter outside the room, and looked at the three Harrys behind her who were trying hard to suppress their laughter. The muscles on her face began to twitch violently.