Jon had expected that Dumbledore would write him a letter because of Mr. Weasley.
To be honest, the letter came later than Jon had expected. He thought that the letter would be delivered to him before dawn, but it was already afternoon by the time he received it.
The letter also mentioned that Grindelwald had returned. It seemed that this was the reason why the letter was sent later.
Jon carefully folded the letter and put it in his pocket. Then, he turned around and entered the manor.
Sometimes, he even felt that this place didn't feel like his own home. This was because he didn't come back often. He stayed in the small wooden house floating above the Biro Manor for a long time.
But most of the time, this was a place that he couldn't give up. After all, there was a passage in the Helga world that connected directly to the Biro Manor.
The reason why the ancestral home was the ancestral home was because it couldn't be forgotten by later generations.
Kaledi naturally came to welcome Jon as soon as he returned. As the Elf Butler, he could accurately feel the changes in the manor at every moment. Especially when the owner of the manor, Jon, returned, he could use the fastest speed to come in front of Jon to show his respect.
"Kaledi, how many times have I told you? You don't have to wait here respectfully every time I return."
"How can that be?"
Kalidi frowned, and a trace of rigidity appeared on the elf's ugly face. "Master, you have a noble status. As the descendant of the great Hufflepuff family, you can't be neglected in any way. Originally, I wanted everyone in the family to come and greet you, but the newly recruited wizard servants still had things to do, so I didn't call them over."
Okay.
Jon shook his head with a smile. It seemed that it would take a long time for this Elf Butler to change his mind.
But he also knew that this was a very difficult thing to do. It was very difficult to change the stereotype in people's hearts. Not to mention, this wasn't a human, but a House Elf.
He took the lead and walked towards the house. Kaledi followed behind him a few steps behind.
"In the two days that I was away, did anything new happen in the family?"
"There's nothing new, just a few newly recruited Wizard servants. These people were sent over by the old lady. I also checked them, there shouldn't be any big problems. But if you're still worried, you can go and see for yourself later."
"Are they all Wizard servants? How strong are they? "
"Their strength can only be said to be average. They're all ordinary Muggle Wizards. Plus, they're old. They're not of noble birth, and their lives aren't very good either. Two or three of them are already alone. They haven't even gotten married yet."
.... That's quite pitiful. "
Chown touched his ring. He could feel that the remnants of the Weave's aura in the manor were still there. When he had modified his father, the tentacles of the Weave were still in the passage.
Now was the time to make use of it.
"There's no need to check them. I'll let the Magic Net inject them.
Regardless of whether they had other thoughts before they came, after the Magic Net injects them, they'll become trustworthy people. "
Jon walked to the sofa and sat down. He turned around and looked at Kaledi.
"Is there anything else?"
"There's one more thing that I need to ask you. It's a little … hard to talk about, because it's a personal matter. I have a relative whose owner mysteriously died not long ago. Now, there's no way to find a new owner, so I made the decision to bring him here. I think that maybe Master would be willing to take him in."
Elves?
Of course, he was willing to take them in. Who wouldn't like powerful helpers that didn't cost money? But didn't all House Elves have a slave contract? Although their owner died, the contract didn't seem to be broken.
But this matter still needed to be asked in detail.
"Bring that Elf over first. I'll make a decision after I ask."
Kalidi turned and ran towards the basement. It was obvious that he was very concerned about this matter. He had always insisted on living in the basement, but fortunately, Jon was able to interfere with his life and make him tidy up the place he lived in, unlike the other elves who were as messy as the other elves.
If he was like Kriche, Jon reckoned that he would be the first to break down.
Soon, Kalidi returned with a little elf in tattered clothes.
This Elf completely matched Jon's definition of Elves. Like all the other Elves he had seen before, he was dirty.
Due to the difference in race, he couldn't tell the difference between Elves, but Kalidi should be considered to be one of the better looking ones in their race.
"Honorable Lord."
The dirty Elf greeted. From the voice, it was actually a female Elf.
"Tell me your story. Don't waste too much time. Pick the important ones. I still have something to do later."
The Elf nodded and began to talk about her experience. Kaledi should have taught her before, so she very briefly finished what she should have been talking about for a long time.
After listening to the story that wasn't too tragic, Jon pinched his eyebrows and looked at the dirty Elf named Sarah in front of him. He expressed sympathy for the Wizard Family that was tragically killed.
Because these people died at the hands of Voldemort.
These things weren't strange. After all, after Voldemort's rebirth, he had summoned the Death Eaters once. Those who didn't succeed and betrayed him back then would naturally be punished by him. No one dared to interfere with his killing behavior now.
The Ministry of Magic was scared to death, and Dumbledore didn't think it was necessary.
Jon didn't think it was necessary.
As for the unknown Dark Sorcerer family, Jon had no sympathy for them. After all, they were already dead. There was no point in sympathizing with them.
This Elf named Sarah, running away at the moment of her master's death, made him feel a little strange.
There were very few Elves that were enslaved by contract, but in any case, this kind of behavior was appreciated by Jon.
"You can stay here with Kalidi. Let Kalidi change your clothes and clean yourself up. I don't allow dirty things to appear in my manor."
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