Chapter 1127 Precautions During Pregnancy

Chapter 1120 Precautions During Pregnancy

After the meeting, in the small drawing room of Harris Castle, a giant crystal chandelier hangs from above. This blue drawing room is regarded as the most elegant room in Hogwarts Castle. There are exquisite furniture and luxurious carpets in the interior, mostly Goblin artwork, with Hogwarts Newtown painted on top of the surrounding walls when it was floating.

Unlike his family members who were a little worried but didn’t express their worries, Allen really didn’t take the matters of the previous meeting to heart. He nestled on the sofa and held the university materials he hadn’t read before. “Compared to things abroad, Now the problem of the university is more serious, I didn’t expect that after the floating city was launched... so many wizards from all over the world applied for admission..." Allen shook his head and said, "I have already sent two clones there..."

"Evil son! You hurt your father again! Your father and I have been telling you to be safe!" Owen's voice came from outside the door, and he walked into the room cursing, "Fortunately, Barcelona was loyal and almost couldn't come back. "

"You have to give them a channel where they think they can communicate and vent. Only you, father, are qualified..." Alan begged his father for mercy with a playful smile.

"Forget it, there's not much that can help you anyway... Your recent actions are big moves, but as long as you know what you are doing, I can no longer keep up with the rhythm of you young people..." Owen He glared at his little son angrily, and then reclined on the sofa...

"Who said that? Can you help now?!" Allen said loudly with a righteous expression, "Father, brothers, sister... and Fu Rong can all come to the university to give some public lectures... Do me a favor, there are too many new students .”

"What? You want me to be a professor?..." Daisy twitched a little unconfidently before anyone else could respond, "My grades at Hogwarts were not bad, but they are not as good as you top students. Than... Now I am asked to be a university tutor... to teach elite wizards from all over the world, I'm afraid... I can't do it."

"Daisy, be more confident! We have mastered the Nether scroll, your strength has improved a lot, and you are completely competent." Owen didn't complain as Alan imagined, but his eyes lit up, "Daisy, there is a university professor A title is a very honorable thing, and these graduates of the wizarding world will naturally think of us well..."

"I'd like to help too! Cough..." Emily raised her hand like Hermione loved to do in her first year, but then coughed, "Cough...I mean, I'd like to help if I graduate!"

"Daisy, you are also a witch who has read the Nether scroll..." Allen encouraged his sister. He understood Daisy's pressure among several "better" children in Harris. Lun, Allen, and even Emily's outstanding performance in school, the other party inevitably felt a little unconfident after this comparison.

"Alan, I guess I can teach some magic combat? I can't teach much in theory... Lun may be okay,

I can't teach them how to command, can I? "Albert said, he looked at his little sister and shook his head, and since Emily was exposed a few years ago, he has become less and less fond of covering up.

"Why not Albert, you can teach it as a subject..." Allen was a little anxious for his own university's shamelessness, "Don't worry, the teaching content of the rest of the umbrella team and Albert may overlap , but four-eyed professors are still qualified, and Penelope can take over when you are busy, and I will let Hermione hurry up to find more famous wizards who have made achievements in the professional field to come and teach skills...that is, This year is the beginning of university, and it is more difficult to enter the regular course..."

"But I can also teach students?" Fleur, a normally confident French witch, looked a little like Daisy at this time.

"University subjects don't have to be too academic, and everyone doesn't need to specialize in how to study magic." Allen found that the wizards at home seemed to have misunderstood the concept of university, and he corrected, "There are also many majors. For example, your TV station work itself will need more professional people to produce programs in the future, and self-cultivation is undoubtedly the best, isn't it?"

"Alan, you don't need to worry. Anyway, these wizards don't know what the university you imagined is supposed to be like. Let them learn new things to be satisfying...so others can rest assured and become professors..." Owen The calm look made the family calm down, and then he slumped on the sofa and turned to look at Allen and asked, "By the way, what big news have you been studying recently? We need her protection to read the Nether scrolls. Otherwise, I remember you saying that your brain will go crazy... If you are not in a hurry, I can spare some time..."

On the other side, Morgan Le Fay suddenly covered her mouth, turned her body to one side, and retched a few times-this made the other Harris discover that the reason she hadn't spoken was because she had a pregnancy reaction again.

Owen stood up quickly and skillfully handed a glass of lemonade to his wife.

Allen, who was relieved by his mother's reaction, looked at Owen's skillful eyes and became a little sneaky. He stared at his father's skillful back pat and tried to learn two hands. Then he responded: "Take it easy for a while, we It takes a while to process…”

Owen responded indiscriminately, and his thoughts were all on his wife at this time. Morgan Le Fay put down the lemonade, took a bite of the black brinjal handed over by her husband, and lay back on the sofa with a relaxed eyebrow.

"Mother, pregnancy is so hard? I haven't noticed it before..." Allen sat directly beside Morgan Le Fay, took out a handkerchief, and prepared to pick up the fruit core that his mother would spit out later, "Is there anything that needs special attention? matters?"

"Go, go, don't please me." Morgan Le Fay said casually, "Buy what you want, you don't need to ask me for pocket money now."

"Mother, I think it's better to talk about it? It's better for everyone to listen." Allen said calmly, "Father will be very busy recently, and we can help when he is not at home."

Owen snatched the handkerchief from Allen's hand and took it himself: "Hmph! It's not the trouble you, a scoundrel, caused us. Do you think other people will be busy? Your second brother is still accompanying Xenophilius to the pig's head bar…"

"Why are you so fierce?! Allen is also concerned about me. Is what he said unreasonable? You are often away from home..." Morgan Le Fay scolded her husband a little bit, "My reaction this time is worse than giving birth to you. There are not many things to pay attention to, for example, I can’t eat many things now, but sometimes even in the middle of the night, there are special cravings, and... um..." I wanted to say something louder Morgan Le Fay was a little stuck. She found that Owen was paying more attention to these things. After a moment of silence, she suddenly yelled, "Albert, why are you wandering? Why don't you come and listen? You have to take care of Furong in the future." ! And Daisy, why are you giggling there? Sit over and listen too! Owen, come and continue to say that I am a little tired..."

Albert Fleur, who was whispering at first, also blushed at this time, and the two of them leaned forward like students who had been criticized by Professor McGonagall.

"If food is so important... what does mom usually eat? Maybe I should ask Maggie to prepare and practice more?" Allen looked at his mother with some concern, not because he was worried about her health, but because he was worried about her pregnancy During this period, his personality and emotions were erratic - he was a little envious of his sister who was nestled on the sofa by virtue of her body advantage after his mother got angry.

Daisy, who was reprimanded by the innocent disaster, was a little annoyed: "Alan, don't disturb your mother. She has been pregnant for so long, and she usually doesn't see you caring much. Now there are only a few months left. You ask such a question now." What are you doing!"

Morgan Le Fay continued to preach in dissatisfaction: "Daisy! Your brother is so busy and still takes time to care about his mother? What about you? I have to take care of your problems... You are not young, why do you follow Tonks' image every day?" wandering around like a little girl?"

The eldest daughter of the Harris family became dumb. She looked like a small circle and sat down on the sofa with her head down, afraid to speak anymore. She seemed to be simply distracted.

"Alan, there is no need for Maggie to do anything. Now Penello is helping me cook. She is really a good girl who treats me much better than you guys... No matter how busy she is, she will come to help me regularly... She and Helga drew up the recipe and posted it in the kitchen..." Morgan Le Fay praised with a smile, "Helga keeps saying that the sorting hat is wrong, Penelope should be assigned to Hufflepuff, her cooking skills The talent on the table is very good, any recipe can be learned as soon as..."

Everyone present had reservations about the mother's description of Ms. Hufflepuff's opinion that Penelope, who could learn all kinds of black magic, was assigned to Hufflepuff, but they obviously liked her culinary talent and The concern for Morgan Le Fay makes all the younger Harris a little ashamed.

Allen moved a bit because he felt uneasy when he heard that Penello paid, and went to the Ministry of the Highness, and when he heard his mother say that the recipe was posted in the kitchen, he didn't intend to continue to ask.

Sitting on the side, Owen glanced at Albert, who started to lose his mind just like his eldest daughter, and stared suspiciously at Alan, who was still serious just now.

And there was a beating sound from outside the window.

A little while later, a shadowed raven with a slit in its forehead and two shadowed eyes flew in suddenly. The proportion seemed a bit bloated and weird. It finally landed in front of Daisy, spit out the letter in its mouth, and Daisy rolled it into a Unwrapped a small roll of parchment, unfolded it for reading, and after the raven delivered the letter, it looked like a wizard whose TV signal was not working well during lightning, twitched and twisted a few times, and then dissipated into the air.