The third Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

The two of them were very happy.

"Dad, Mom!"

"Mr. Grindelwald is here!"

The man with red wolf-tail hair hurriedly opened the door to let Argus in, and shouted to the inside.

"Hello, Mr. Grindelwald, William Arthur Weasley, the eldest of the Weasley family, just call me Bill."

Bill took the initiative to reach out to Argus.

Argus put down the gift in his hand, gently held Bill's hand, and bowed.

"Argus Grindelwald, nice to meet you, Mr. Weasley."

There was a burst of hurried footsteps on the stairs in the house.

Mrs. Molly came up and hugged Argus.

"Good boy, welcome to the Burrow."

Arthur also smiled and welcomed him.

Today he happened to be on vacation, so he stayed at home.

Originally he wanted to go to the backyard to tinker with some Muggle items, but he didn't expect Argus to come.

Argus was very polite and apologized: "I didn't tell you in advance, please forgive me for disturbing you."

"What are you talking about, Argus! Come in and sit down."

"You came just in time, I just made cookies this morning, come and try them!"

Mrs. Molly enthusiastically pulled Argus to sit down, and brought a large bowl of cookies from the table not far away and placed it in front of Argus.

Argus took a quick look at the environment of the Burrow.

The interior of the house was cast with a traceless extension spell, and the space was not small.

It was just that a lot of sundries were placed, and the dining room, kitchen, and living room were all placed at one end, which looked a bit messy and crowded.

Perhaps because of the long time, the house as a whole looked very shabby, but there was no dirt at all.

It was obviously because Mrs. Molly cleaned it frequently.

Argus picked up a cookie in front of him and put it in his mouth.

A milky aroma overflowed from the mouth, and the ingredients were very rich.

"It's delicious, I like it very much."

"I'm glad you like it!" Mrs. Molly laughed heartily: "I'll pack some for you, and you can take it when you go back to school."

"Thank you then!"

Agus did not refuse Mrs. Molly's kindness.

He could see that Mrs. Molly's words were not just politeness, but she was really happy that he liked her cookies.

Only children would behave like Ron, who felt inferior because he brought his own snacks on the train.

After hearing the answer, Mrs. Molly got up and walked towards the kitchen to prepare cookies for Agus.

Arthur sat next to Agus, and one sentence attracted Mrs. Molly's attention.

"Agus, how is the Ministry of Magic? Did they embarrass you?"

"No, last night's incident was so big, they probably don't dare to embarrass me again."

"I guess so, when I get to work, I'll ask the Ministry of Magic about its attitude for you."

Arthur patted Agus's shoulder to comfort him.

Bang!

At this moment, there was an explosion in the backyard of the Burrow!

Argus subconsciously drew out his wand and was about to do something. He turned around and saw Arthur's embarrassed smile and Mrs. Molly's angry expression.

"Arthur, how many times have I told you! If you want to get these Muggle items, go outside, not at home!"

"Molly... there are children..." Arthur pleaded softly.

Mrs. Molly glared at him fiercely, but still gave him some face and didn't say anything else.

Arthur smiled apologetically at Argus: "Sorry, I made you laugh."

Argus smiled slightly, and couldn't help feeling emotional.

No wonder George and Fred like to do all kinds of experiments at home!

It turns out that there is a father as a role model!

Suddenly, he thought of the flying car that Arthur studied in the original book!

According to the timeline, Ron and Harry left by car at the beginning of the next semester.

In other words, Arthur has now developed this car!

This is a good thing! If it can be approved by the Ministry of Magic for mass production, it may become a strong competitor to the flying broom!

"Uncle Arthur, I have always been interested in items from the Muggle world!"

"If you don't mind, can you take me to see your collection?"

"Really!" Arthur's eyes lit up.

In the wizarding world, Muggle items have always been despised, which is one of the important reasons why he is despised by pure-blood families.

Now, finally someone with the same hobby as him has appeared, how can he not be excited!

"Of course it's true, but I don't know if Uncle Arthur agrees."

"Agree, of course I agree!"

Arthur was afraid that Argus would regret it, so he pulled him back

Although it is called a backyard, it is actually no different from the wilderness.

The garden has trees entwined around the wall, overgrown weeds and overgrown grass, and a large pond.

Like many wizards' backyards, goblins often appear in it.

"Get out of the way, little guys!"

Arthur took cautious steps, fearing to step on them.

Arriving near a dilapidated shed not far away, Arthur excitedly opened the door.

"Let me introduce it to you. This is the flying car that took me a long time to make!"

Argus looked carefully at the old Ford in front of him.

On the surface, it looks no different from an ordinary car.

But Argus could feel that there were many spells hidden in it.

"Do you want to come up and try it? I'll take you for a ride?"

Arthur saw that Argus was really interested and took the initiative to speak.

Argus hesitated: "Do you... have a driver's license?"

"Driver's license? What is that?"

Sure enough!

I knew that wizards would never do such things from the Muggle world!

Illegal modification, and no driver's license!

If something happens in the sky, I won't even have a chance to get down!

When he thought of Ron's terrifying driving skills, Argus's hair stood up instantly.

He hurriedly changed the subject.

"Uncle Arthur, I want to know where exactly should the magic be applied to the car for this modification?"

"This is complicated!"

"I originally wanted to use the levitation spell on the entire car, but I found that this spell could not be controlled even if it was used."

"It will only float this car. If you want to control its floating ability, you need to disassemble the parts inside."

"I have to say that Muggles' imagination is really good..."

When this question was mentioned, Arthur's interest immediately came up, and he kept talking to Argus.

"Regarding the modification of this car, I still have the notes at that time. If you want, I can find them for you?"

"Of course! Thank you, Uncle Arthur!" Argus was surprised and happy.

This note is not something that ordinary people can make!

According to this notebook, Argus can invent more Muggle items combined with magic by exploring Arthur's ideas.

At that time, he can help Fudge and then blow the wind in the pure-blood family.

It is guaranteed to make a lot of money!

"It's a small matter! There are not many wizards who like the Muggle world! Hahaha..."

Arthur seemed very happy to find a like-minded friend. He searched in the shed for a long time and found a dusty notebook and handed it to Argus.

"This is it. There are many of my ideas in it."

At this moment, an angry voice came.

"Arthur, you are not allowed to teach the child bad things!"