Zhou Hong's test results made Mike very satisfied. This is not common for subordinates who have both super strength and obvious shortcomings to be controlled.

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

After all, the Dementor, like the werewolf, has completely defected to Voldemort and has become a member of the Death Eater Army. If he meets the other party on the battlefield in the future, Zhou Hong's ability will definitely catch the other party off guard.

The only thing that made Mike feel that his beauty was that he still didn't know what the upper limit of the dementor that Zhou Hong could control was, but this problem was not big. Mike almost immediately found Benjamin.

That's right, it's Benjamin again. This poor man who has been busy for a while and has never had a rest in the past has just arrived at Franklin's house to investigate the Muggle's attitude and was summoned back by Mike.

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

However, the order was still the order. Although he was reluctant, Benjamin finally returned to the secret realm of Masonic with an unhappy look.

Along the way, he even made up his mind that if Mike was going to assign something to him this time, he would refuse whatever he said, and would strongly condemn the other party's desperate act of exploiting employees.

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

Because in addition to Mike himself, there is also Zhou Hong!

Benjamin felt something was wrong. He had a premonition that what Mike was going to say next was likely to be related to Zhou Hong.

If this is the case, will you still refuse?

Just when Benjamin was very confused, Mike and Zhou Hong in the restaurant were surrounding the dining table, each holding a large portion of bbq and fries and coke and eating it hard.

Mike and Zhou Hong liked this extremely American way of eating. They were so attentive that they finally discovered Benjamin who had been standing at the door for a long time until they were about to finish their meal.

"Oh! Benjamin, why did you come? We all had almost eaten!" Mike said in an exaggerated tone, "But it doesn't matter, Shuke and Beta have made a lot, you can do it a little more by yourself."

Mike said that he was about to help Benjamin pick up the food again, and Benjamin finally reacted from his meditation.

He hurriedly stopped Mike's movements, and then looked at Zhou Hong, who was still catching his head while covering his head and eating hard, and said with some concern:

"Uh, is there anything you are asking me for? Did Zhou Hong get into trouble?"

"No, no, no, where are you thinking about? Zhou Hong is very obedient!" said Mike, "That's right. We just tested Zhou Hong's new abilities, but we can't do the test of controlling the upper limit of the number of dementors here, so I want to ask you to catch a few dementors."

As soon as he heard the three words Dementor, Benjamin's eyes widened.

Not long ago, he did catch several dementors at Zhou Hong's request.

This was not too difficult for Benjamin and the others. After all, the dementor lost his food source after he defected to Voldemort and could only go on the streets like those Death Eaters to destroy them everywhere, and survive by absorbing the joy of ordinary people.

Benjamin, who is carrying out a mission of heroism and justice, can help Zhou Hong catch several dementors.

But strictly speaking, this behavior is a violation of discipline. If Mike finds out, he will be fined for salary!

Originally, he had agreed with Zhou Hong that he must keep it confidential, but he didn't expect that when things were about to come, the other party actually sold himself directly!

Benjamin looked at Zhou Hong with an incredible look on his face, and Zhou Hong hid under the table quietly, avoiding Benjamin's sight.

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

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

Benjamin said gritting his teeth.

"Then it's decided, and, are you sure you don't need to try some barbecue? Shuke and Beta's craftsmanship are really unspeakable."

As Mike said that, he was about to cut the meat for Benjamin, but the other party left without looking back.

Looking at Benjamin's back, he looked at Zhou Hong who had crawled out of the table and was eating barbecue with indifferent expression. Mike asked with some uncertainty:

"Do you think I'm too cruel to exploit him like this?"

"You, a black-hearted capitalist, are still a little self-aware?" Zhou Hong, whose mouth is stuffed with barbecue, looked at Mike with an exaggerated expression, "But there is no 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."

"Um."

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

...

The next morning, when Mike walked out of the bedroom with a sleepy eyes, he was surprised and thought that the 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 even started walking around the living room in annoyance.

Fred noticed Mike's arrival at the first moment. He jumped off the sofa, grabbed Mike and started dragging it out.

"Mike, today is Harry's birthday, it's time for us to set off!"

Listening to George and Fred's quarrel, Mike couldn't help but frown.

"Hehe! Calm down, brother. It's still early now at noon. We have enough time to let me sleep for a while. Then we can use Flu.com to go there."

Mike dissatisfiedly, pulled Fred's hand away and walked towards the toilet. He accompanied Zhou Hong until midnight yesterday, and then gave Penelo a few injections, and he didn't sleep all night.

Although Mike no longer relies on sleep to recover his 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 now all Mike wants to do is go out and go to the bathroom and then go to bed for a while.

But George obviously didn't think so, and he reached out and grabbed Mike and said:

"There's no time, Mike, maybe you don't know yet, the Floor Network at my house has been turned off."

"We can still use phantom..."

"That's useless. My family was just imposed with anti-phantom manifestation spells and unpaintable spells some time ago. Now we can only fly over slowly with a flying broom!"

Upon hearing this, Mike was stunned for a moment. You should know that it is very expensive to arrange anti-phantom manifestation spells and unpainted spells for the house. In Mike's impression, the Weasleys are not such generous characters.

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

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

Mike breathed a sigh of relief and was about to enter through the main entrance, but he had just taken a step but was once again grabbed by Fred.

"No! Don't go to the main entrance! My mother set up a trap there, so we can only go to the back door!"

Mike shook his head helplessly and asked as he walked:

"This is a situation, can anyone explain it to me?"

"Hey, Mike. I know you must have many questions now, and I also have many complaints to reveal them." George said, "But to be honest, this is really not something that can be clearly stated in a few words. I can only say that my mother must be crazy! As for why I say that, you will see it with your own eyes in a while."

As he said that, the Weasley brothers led Mike to the back door of the Burrow House.

There was not much change here compared to when Mike came last time. There were still a large number of old boots and rusty crucibles piled under the eaves at the door.

Mike still remembered that Percy bought the crucibles to write that article about the crucible, but he didn't expect that Mrs. Weasley had not thrown away until now.

A little further from the yard is a chicken stocking, where the chickens are croaking and croaking.

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

This has really invested a lot!

Mike couldn't help thinking so.

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

George knocked on the broken wooden door three times, and then Mike saw a sudden movement in the room. With a rapid sound of footsteps, Mrs. Weasley's familiar voice also sounded from inside the door.

"Who is it!"

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

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

"George, George Weasley, Fred Weasley, and Mike. Open the door quickly, mom. Also, isn't there a magic clock in the room? The pointer on it should have already told you who we are."

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

"Okay, mom, ask questions!"

George interrupted Mrs. Weasley impatiently, and the latter was silent for a while when he heard this, and then a sound came from the door again.

"When was the last time you wet your bed?"

Hearing this, the scene was silent.

Mike and the other two looked at each other, George's face was full of embarrassment, while Fred looked gloating and gloating.

"Another question, mom! Mike is still there! This question is so embarrassing!"

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

George's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Mike behind him had a smirk, and he was also curious about the answer to this question.

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

He gasped and whispered in a low voice:

"Ten years old!"

"Oh my God George!" Mike, who had been eavesdropping, screamed, "I really didn't expect you to wet the bed until you were ten years old! Hahahahaha!"

After saying that, Mike and Fred were laughing so hard.

George's face turned redder, and the bright color almost caught up with the red hair above his head.

"Ahem, the answer is correct." Mrs. Weasley's voice came from behind the door again. Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, Mike could clearly feel that the other party was trying to hold back her laughter, "Okay, I'm going to open the door."

"etc!"

George interrupted Mrs. Weasley again, and his face turned red and he held the door handle hard with his right hand to prevent Mrs. Weasley from opening the door.

"I want to ask you a question, too!"

George said gritting his teeth.

"Oh! This is really ridiculous!"

"No, this is not insignificant at all!"

"Then...well, please ask."

George looked at Fred and Mike who were looking at him with anticipation, and said with a wicked smile:

"When you were alone with my father, what do you like most about my father calling you?"

As soon as this said, Fred and Mike opened their mouths in surprise, but Mrs. Weasley inside the door let out a wail:

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

"No! I know the answer to this question very well! This is what Fred and I overheard when you are alone! (Fred refuted, trying to make everyone believe that he is completely unaware. This is what George did alone, but no one paid attention to him, because everyone knows that they will stay together no matter what they do.)" George said excitedly, "As soon as possible, or I will just tell the answer!"

Mrs. Weasley inside the door was obviously panicked.

She knocked on the wooden door desperately and shouted:

"Okay OK! I said that, you little bastard!"

Hearing this, George laughed and turned his head, silently comparing 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 could only hear the rapid breathing inside slowly slowing down, and finally Mrs. Weasley's extremely low-pressure voice came out.

"Mori shivered."

"What did you say?" George's expression was extremely wonderful. "Mory trembled. Dad actually called you that in private? I thought the answer would be Mory!"

Mike and Fred had long cried and collapsed on the ground. The nickname of Mori Xiaoshi formed an extremely funny effect with Mrs. Weasley's sturdy body.

Seeing this, George couldn't stop laughing, and began to laugh.

These bursts of laughter penetrated the dilapidated wooden door and almost spread throughout the burial residence.
Chapter completed!