Hogwarts Everything is Three

When Alan and the others returned to the tent, it was already bright.

"Oh, thank goodness, thank goodness!" As soon as Morgan Lefay Harris exited the gate of the tower, he hurried to his husband.

She put her arms around her husband's neck, Owen patted her back comfortably, the expression on her face was both happy and helpless.

Although the Harris children were tired, they couldn't help laughing at this situation.

"Ahem, the children are here!" Irving coughed slightly uncomfortably, and gently tried to push his wife, trying to maintain his image in front of his children.

Morgan Le Fay was not embarrassed. She then embraced her children enthusiastically, especially Albert at the front. She was held tightly in her arms, and even caused the Auror commander to send out because of excessive force. He heard a "ho" sound due to being squeezed out of the lungs.

When the hug finally ended and they entered the restaurant, Owen looked at the rich food on the table, was silent for a while, took the initiative to embrace his wife, and said softly: "My dear, I worry about you."

Morgan Le Fay's eyes suddenly turned red. When she was hiding in the tower, she couldn't sleep peacefully due to excessive worry, so she kept cooking food with the help of Hermione.

Although Owen and the others had no appetite, in order to live up to her efforts, they all sat down and enjoyed them together.

"Why are you so late, everyone else is coming back soon. Many people left the camp before dawn." Mrs. Harris put down her worry and couldn't help asking curiously.

"This incident caused the entire Ministry of Magic to move. Even if it was on vacation, it was urgently recalled." Owen skewered a piece of ham from the plate and skewered a small piece of fried egg on it, pleasantly Sighed.

"Scrimgeour can finally fulfill his original proposal this time." Owen's words just fell, and the eyes of the whole family were on him.

"Congratulations, Albert. If everything goes well, the Auror's authority will become greater, and the combat and civilian duties will be more detailed. You will gain the command of the most elite combat unit. In addition, all Aurors' equipment options, You will be responsible for training and even fighting." Owen looked at his eldest son.

"Quickly talk about it, Dad, what is going on?" Lun urged.

"We have planned for so long, and now we have achieved our goal smoothly. Scrimgeour wants the Aurors to have unlimited firepower, and he needs my support. This coincides with our plan. I took the opportunity to ask him, Although Albert's position can't be promoted, his power can be expanded." Mr. Harris put down the tableware in his hand and explained patiently.

"But Scrimgeour hesitated instead, thinking that my price was too high." Owen paused, "So, I proposed that the scope of Auror's functions could be expanded, which made him nod in agreement."

"What does the minister think?" Albert asked.

As soon as his voice fell, a few owls flew in from the rolled-up window of the tent, with extra-thick newspapers tied to their legs.

"Fudge still hesitates about the Auror's unlimited right to fire, but he will change his attitude when today's newspaper comes out." Owen glanced at the newspaper and put the food on the fork into his mouth.

Then Owen put down the tableware, wiped his mouth and hands with a napkin, pick and choose, picked up a newspaper and decided to read the news first before eating. He glanced through the first edition, and Albert looked over his shoulder.

Allen flipped through other newspapers unhurriedly, frowning from time to time and taking a sip of Hermione's milk tea—the lack of sugar in it made Allen a little uncomfortable.

"The World Cup dust is settled, the championship belongs to England", "England won the championship, Alan Harris was named the world's best seeker", "Merlin gave him all his love-Alan Harris" , "This World Cup Final is the most boring and most exciting in history"...

When turning to a publication, Allen hurriedly turned his head to avoid the fate of spraying milk tea on the newspaper.

""Famous Seeker Victor Krum's new romance is exposed"?" Daisy couldn't help but step forward to see her brother's reaction. She was always especially concerned about celebrity gossip.

When she saw the picture, Daisy almost couldn't stand her smile. She put her hands on the arm of her brother's chair, and Allen had to push the teacup in front of him farther to avoid being knocked over by her sister.

In the photo, Krum threw Ron down, their lips touched, Ron's eyes widened. This action was repeatedly staged in the newspapers, and it looked like Krum was bowing his head.

"What newspaper is this?" Daisy became interested and urged Allen to turn back.

""Singing and Singing", the World Cup special." Allen can't wait to turn back.

"Puff, "The Bulgarian Minister kneels down, and England's power rises." Daisy just took a sip of milk tea. Seeing the photo, the Bulgarian Minister looked incredulous, and Fudge smiled with a strong smile on his face. .

"It's too narrow! Who wrote this? Ah... it was her... Rita Skeeter!" Daisy turned directly to the end of the article and saw the author's name.

"I got a lot of contribution fees." Luna widened her pale silver eyes and shook her small camera. Daisy immediately sat next to her with interest.

Seeing that his sister was so interested in the rumors about the relationship between men and men, Allen simply discarded "The Contradictory" and flipped through other newspapers.

"Albert is mentioned." Allen said suddenly, and he raised the Daily Prophet in his hand.

"Where? Read it and listen." Morgan Le Fay was obviously interested in the news of his eldest son.

Daisy is interested in celebrities, and Morgan Le Fay is keen to collect honors from his children.

"Compared to the older generation of Aurors, the new generation of Aurors appears to be well-trained and methodical in catching troublemakers. It shows extraordinary tacit understanding. It is especially worth noting that the Aurors have been given arbitrary attack authority. It will become the norm in the future and we will continue to pay attention."

"Where is Albert?" Morgan Le Fay was a little anxious.

"Honey, don't worry." Owen patted her hand.

"The older generation of Aurors who have received old-fashioned training are no longer adapted to the development of the times. Obviously, they should retreat and do some other work. Logistics or clerical work, perhaps this is their best place." Allen continued to read. .

"Under the command of a blond young Auror elite, the uniformed Aurors helped the people gently and courteously instead of the coldness of the battle, which greatly alleviated the fear of ordinary wizards caused by the battle." Allen He smiled, "Here, Albert you want to hear."

Allen simply handed the newspaper to his mother, stood up, stretched his waist, and looked a little tired.

Alan felt that he needed to wash before he could have a fuller spirit to welcome the arrival of Lucius Malfoy.

Allen walked upstairs quickly, and when he came out of the bathroom refreshed, he was surprised to find that Hermione Granger was actually waiting outside the door of his room.

"Hermione, what are you?" Alan looked inexplicable when he saw the two small bottles in Hermione's hands.

"I saw a copy of "An "an" next to the handle from Penello. I also ordered a copy of it myself. I have been practicing on the pillow for a long time. I can just help you relieve your fatigue." Hermione looked on. Said seriously and stubbornly.

Allen couldn't help but feel excited, opened the door and walked in stiffly.

Hermione followed afterwards.

"Put her clothes off and get on her stomach." Hermione lifted her chin slightly, motioning Alan to lie on her stomach, showing her back.

"Go...Go on?" Allen was stunned for a moment. He was blushing at the thought of the previous time with Penello ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

"What's the matter? Hurry up!" Hermione put the bottle on the bed, her hands behind her back.

Alan leaned on the quilt with anticipation, his ears glowing red.

At this moment, Allen was full of excitement.

A cool, slippery thing spread down his spine.

Allen couldn't help but hum.

Next, his voice gradually became louder and he called out uncontrollably.

The knock on the door interrupted Hermione's movements.

"Ellen, Lucius Malfoy is here, saying that I want to see you." Luna's voice came from outside the door.

Allen let go of his frowning brows. He jumped up from the bed and opened the door quickly.

"I don't want to boast, but I'm best at "an Ann next to the handle." Moment, see Alan is more energetic." Hermione was complacent as he watched Alan's movements much quicker and faster than usual.

Luna took a look at the bottles, and rarely showed a look of interest: "Hermione, then press it for me, I was very tired seeing you cooking yesterday."

Hermione, who was interrupted because of "an Ann next to the handle" Mo was interrupted, and she was very interested. She immediately stood behind Luna and pushed her onto the "Shangguangxiamu" on her stomach.

After a while.

"It's very comfortable." Miss Know-it-all's expression was quite contented.

"It's so comfortable that I think you can specifically try to give Zhuo Geng a'an' next to the handle." Luna's expression was distorted, cold sweat slipped from her forehead to her trembling chin along with her slightly twitching cheeks.

"Say goodbye to the sore muscles." Hermione increased her strength again.

"Goodbye, muscle"