Chapter 1039 ?
"Father, our ultimate goal is to break the secrecy law, and now many countries are trying to trouble us because of our previous TV programs, including Bulgaria... and after I defeat the mysterious man this time, more countries will start to suppress us and The British magic world..." Allen smiled cunningly, "I declared to Tom during the duel, if he dared to make trouble in the place where I declared the asylum, I would beat him..."
"Alan, you mean..." Owen's eyes lit up, but before he could say anything, he heard Emily's scream.
"Yes! Alan, you are amazing!" Emily jumped off the chair, crawled under the table and jumped in front of Alan. The little girl began to rub her head and face on Alan's body, closing her eyes With a trembling voice, he said some raving words, "Which country dares to disobey us... Which wizard dares to disobey us?! No one dares to disobey us! ... No one dares! No one..."
Seeing that other people were taken aback by Emily's excitement, Lun sighed in bewilderment, suppressed the excitement and fear in his heart and explained, "Alan, those disobedient countries have the power to tell us If you make irresponsible remarks, you will naturally have enough strength to fight against Voldemort on your own... Allen can determine the location of the mysterious man, and now the mysterious man has been robbed of his money. To support so many people requires a lot of money. He must act ..."
Daisy didn't understand: "Alan, why are you trying to get Dumbledore and the Order of the Phoenix to act abroad?"
"Which country is trying to buy the mysterious person, I will just grab it again... Whether it is for the sake of accumulating money or developing power, Voldemort can't stop. This is a conspiracy, and it doesn't matter if other countries know it..." Allen laughed Laughing and added, "Actually, I would like to let them know this. As for Dumbledore and the Order of the Phoenix, you see, although I personally cannot protect all countries due to time and energy issues...but our British Ministry of Magic also supported me. Isn't the name of the greatest white wizard supporting other countries much better than naked? This is enough reason for us to argue with the Ministry of Magic in front of ordinary wizards... Don't worry, Dumbledore didn't take a day of prophecy. Abroad, the Order of the Phoenix has lost all the inextricable relationships and contacts in China, so it is not so easy to obtain information about Voldemort..."
"If the national Aurors are gathered together to deal with the mysterious man, he can still be driven away, but if the mysterious man is just robbing and messing around, we will not be able to gather enough power to deal with him in a short time. If the mysterious man is a guerrilla , only a wizard like Allen or Dumbledore can stop him." Albert thought about the scene and thought it would be very difficult for him to do it, and then sighed, "It's just pity for those countries who are against us Innocent wizard..."
"Albert, I've considered this issue, but you still don't fully understand my plan... Aren't you wondering where so many wizards from the UK will fill in my plan to build a school city?... After that, the magic circles in other countries will not be able to protect themselves For the nationals... I think we in the UK have the responsibility to accept refugees from other countries to settle in our safe UK out of humanitarianism... Ouch..." Allen bounced all over his body, and then quickly pushed his sister's head away to prevent her from continuing to bite, "Ai Millie! Calm down! Everyone knows you're a Game of Thrones fan!"
This made the Harris gasp. Originally, they only had experience in the struggle between factions and families within the country. They never thought that Allen's vision of the pattern had become so big, and they had already put those local pure bloods in their eyes. Here, it's not just to fight against the difficulties of other countries, he is planning the wizarding population of other countries!
Lun, like his trembling mother Morgan Le Fay, was surrounded by fear. He didn't expect that his family would experience this unprecedented thing in the wizarding world-Alan was drawing those pure blood After the end,
Immediately wanting to draw the bottom of those countries, he said with some fear: "Alan... are we going to... destroy the countries of other wizards?"
"Don't talk!... Lun asked me to think again..." Owen bit his thumbnail for a while, "Done! The biggest problem hindering the development of our wizarding world is the population problem... As long as there are these populations stationed, those people will always be holding back Our pure blood family is a ball! Uh...sorry honey, I shouldn't say dirty words in front of the children...I mean, as long as it works, we will become a giant, and it will be like a snowball. No one dares to provoke!"
Lun said with some urgency: "But father... those cultural conflicts, and the attitudes of other countries. If they unite together..."
"We have big fists! No matter if it is from other countries or ordinary people, who dares to wrestle with us directly?! Whoever refuses to let the mysterious person beat someone! Whoever refuses to let Alan declare that he will not protect him! Alan is here, Luna Now, as long as we digest some of the things on the Nether scroll..." Owen's eyes glowed, "We can still live forever... As long as we don't have any accidents, our rule is theoretically permanent... Allen, My son! You are the savior of the Harris family."
This made Allen shrank back in fear, fearing that his father would suddenly get excited and bite him, he pushed his sister away and stood up pretending to put his hands behind his back: "Everyone understands the truth of cold lips and teeth, but it's like a pure-blood family's internal opinion." It’s not easy to unify, it’s still between countries, between those in power and ordinary people...Len, don’t worry, the jobs in my new university can digest these people, and they won’t let them rob the aborigines Wealth, except for some cultural conflicts, I believe that as long as the interests are not too much lost... It is much easier to divide them than you to divide those families... We are not declaring war like the whole world... It's just that our energy is limited and we can't protect all countries... Don't come here Emily!"
Allen threw his sister, who was so excited and wanted to rush over, to his mother. The severed palm called the little hand in the box seemed to be frightened and gesticulating randomly, so Allen went to shake it and comfort it: " Little hands are great..." After finishing speaking, he looked up and saw the various expressions of his family members. In order to ease the atmosphere, Allen rolled his eyes and suggested, "Albert, don't you like to wrestle with your colleagues? Try with little hands? But please be careful."
"Oh? Oh..." Albert responded in a trance, thinking that his younger brother wanted to do a test on the severed hand. He lifted the hem of his magic robe and sat down on the sofa in front of the table with great momentum. , He rolled up his sleeves, put his elbows on the table... Then he stared back at Voldemort's severed hand.
Sensing Albert's sight, the broken hand crawled out of the box with its fingers waving like a spider, jumped up and down on the table, and began to let himself and Albert's hands hold tightly together. together.
And with Allen's sound, the veins on the wrist of the severed arm were exposed. Due to the excessive force, Albert thought that the palm without the arm had no strength. The severed hand fell to the ground.
"This one doesn't count! I'll do it again after being careless!" Albert became a little annoyed because of his bragging before, and felt ashamed in front of Fu Rong.
"Haha!" Daisy laughed outright, "Albert, this is different from the tavern stories you told me."
"Albert will play again and stop making trouble, we are going to be late for work." Lun looked and kept urging, "Alan, don't forget that you have a press conference at the Ministry of Magic soon."
"Just this time!" Albert yelled, staring at the hand, and put on a posture again - this little hand also understood Albert's meaning, and even turned around and pointed at Albert. The finger ticked off to show provocation.
The competition soon started again under the initiative of this person and this hand. Albert already knew that this hand was stronger than he imagined. Although it didn't have any focus, it seemed to have countless His strength was supporting him - but Albert, who had taken attribute potions, did his best this time in order to regain his face, so that his usually gentle and serious face looked a little hideous.
Because of the excessive force, the flesh on Albert's cheeks seemed to be trembling as well. He desperately wanted to break off Voldemort's severed hand as soon as possible-this time it did as he wished, using all his strength Voldemort's severed hand was not his opponent, except that it fell on the table after a few seconds of the initial confrontation.
After being released, the severed hand immediately made a fist, knocked on the table angrily, then moved himself to float in front of Albert, stretched himself out and shook Albert politely to express his admiration.