Chapter 1259 ? The Barn
On Wednesday morning, Allen brought Hermione out of the school and arrived at the new home of Hogwarts University Vice President Grindelwald at the appointed time.
The exquisite and elegant residence in front of you is brightly colored, with walls mainly made of brown red and Chu stone, with white and white lines forming a checkered facade. The ground floor of the building is made of masonry, the floors are made of wood frame, and the components are exposed. The arrangement is dense and dense, and the decorative effect is very strong. Its spire is extraordinarily sharp and extraordinarily high, like a pinned sword, with an attic inside and dormer windows. Round or octagonal stairwells jut out.
This typical German-style house is hidden in the shade of green trees with winding paths in the front yard outside the house. All the necessary utensils and other decorations in the kitchen have disappeared. The trails in the courtyard are clean and quiet, and the flowers maintained by magic are fragrant.
Just stepping into it, this building, which looks similar to a Muggle house, has a tall barn set up in the yard, which is hidden by the vegetation outside the yard so that they don't notice it at the first time.
"This block is more like a Muggle house than ours, but what is the barn here for? There is no wheat in the floating city..." Because of today's meeting, she deliberately got up early to tidy up her image and put her hair behind her head. Her hair was elegantly pulled up in a bun, her little smokiness and light lip makeup were very classy, and she was dressed in an umbrella uniform, revealing a mature and stable temperament that did not match her immature face, which was a little out of harmony.
"Getler still has good taste, maybe it's used as a storage cabinet for his cannibal restaurant?" Allen touched his bare chin and glanced at Hermione, "But it's still not as famous as Granger's. "
"It won't be scary next year!" Hermione bit her lip and snorted angrily.
"That's because no one will dare to go to your house to be frightened next year." Allen smiled when he saw Hermione's wide-eyed eyes. Go to your house to see Delphi... Besides, I have something about potions and I want to consult your parents."
"Potion, my parents? I can understand the words, but I don't understand it after serialization..." Hermione looked a bit apprehensive, "Why do you talk like Luna recently..."
"They had this idea in their reaction when they heard the increase in nuclear power before..." Allen quickly explained, "Maybe it's just that no one in the past has the opportunity to be as luxurious as us..."
"Good morning, Alan, and Hermione, please come in, Amelia and the others are already inside, it's unwise to stay at the door for too long in such cold weather... It seems that Owen won't come over?" Dumbledore appeared in the doorway, silver-white hair and beard hanging down to his waist, a pair of new half-moon glasses on his hooked nose, wearing a purple-brown magic robe and a peaked hat .
"Good morning, Albus." Alan "My father thinks it would be more straightforward for Mr. Scrimgeour to have me in this matter."
After a few more greetings at the door, Hermione asked, "Dumbledore, is there any point in having a barn in the yard?"
"It's just a small decoration to remember the lost youth." Dumbledore's face turned rosy. (Author's note: Their blood oath is said to have been concluded in a barn.)
"Ah, you are here..." Grindelwald, who heard the movement, also came out and rescued Dumbledore from his embarrassment.
Grindelwald was wearing a white shirt, the sleeves of which were rolled up to the elbows, and a gray plaid striped waistcoat, but an apron around his waist, which was obviously spotless. He stood behind Dumbledore: "I'm preparing lunch for you, camellia pudding, a tower made of a gallon of primrose, fish flavored meat pie...Hermione, you couldn't come on Halloween for some reason, you must come today Try my craft."
"Thank you so much for your hospitality." Hermione said dryly, her lips pursed slightly - the experience of her own failure cake and the experience of sending this man to the hospital for magical injuries made her a little uncomfortable.
After being greeted into the house, the chandelier hangs from the ceiling, and the brown wavy striped wallpaper occupies all the walls. Three brown bookcases full of books stand against the wall. There were also richly decorated tapestries of moving figures and queer runes. The slender flower windows inlaid with sunlight stained glass poured in, adding a touch of magic to the room.
Burns and the others were a little surprised to see Allen coming over. They stood up to welcome them and asked, "Principal Harris, Miss Granger, hello...is the minister not coming today?"
Algie Longbottom looked a little unnatural when he saw Allen, but the previous experience of being taught by Allen at Hogwarts taught him to be cautious in his words and deeds.
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"Don't worry, my dad thinks that things have come to this point because Scrimgeour has some deep prejudices against me and the umbrella." Allen is no stranger to these people. He said calmly, "As for Mr. Scrimgeour who incited the Aurors on patrol to go on strike this time...Although I'm just a silent man belonging to the Ministry of Magic, I shouldn't care about these things. But I think after tonight I will be able to give the minister some advice on how this should be handled."
"Principal Harris, I actually have another matter..." Burns chose his words cautiously, after all, he was facing Allen instead of Owen, "There are some things that you may not know, but the minister was in Ravenc The content announced at the first meeting of the Temple of Labor is not the same as the result of our previous private consultations... and I am very worried about the authority of the current review committee... I wonder if Minister Owen has given you any explanation in this regard? "
This was obviously beyond the expectations of the other families and Dumbledore. Argyle Longbottom, who was sitting on the sidelines, immediately became nervous. He did not expect that Amelia would bring it out after everything had become established. talk about things,
"Amelia...Principal Harris definitely doesn't know about this, we're here for Rufus..." Foley said eagerly, fearing that it would be even more difficult for Harris to deal with Scrimgeour's problem later, He was a little annoyed that he shouldn't have followed Dumbledore's advice, thinking that Sirius, who was also close to Harris, should be invited to help.
"Amelia, I think you can go to Minister Harris to discuss these issues in person. Let's talk about Scrimgeour first." Dumbledore looked at Amelia from his hooked nose , took over the topic, "A little bit of Madame Rosmerta's best oak-aged mead first?"
Dumbledore didn't wait for others to respond. With a flick of his wand, a wiped wine bottle and five glasses flew out of the wine cabinet. The bottle automatically turned sideways to fill each glass with honey-yellow liquid, and the glasses floated to each person in the room.
"It smells very sweet, maybe I should treat the giant squid to drink a barrel..." Allen took a big sip, and then looked at Amelia, whose face was as serious and cold as a stone because she obeyed Dumbledore. "But Ms. Burns has doubts. Before we talk about Rufus Scrimgeour, let me explain it for you."