Chapter 1343 ? It's Me Who Needs to Say Thank You

"This is the dean's staff specially designed for each college. I hope you can master it as soon as possible... They will be the symbol of the dean in the future. Alan stood up and did not use magic. Instead, he handed out the staff to the staff. The corresponding dean of the college took the opportunity to use its prophecy eye to look at the deans one by one, "The wand can help wizards control and gather magic power. Although the wand does not have this effect, it can be like the legendary old wand. It can greatly increase the magic power. In addition, I adjusted the rune according to your preferences to make it more in line with your personal preferences. "

The petite Professor Flitwick looked a little funny holding this wand that was taller than him. He was carefully looking at the runes on the wand at the moment, and felt the magic power inside after touching it. Judging that the grain arrangement in the body of this rod belonging to Ravenclaw will improve his spell ability.

McGonagall used her wand to easily deform the quilt in the handle of Transfiguration, "Well... it lasts longer than I can use my wand."

"This old antique that has been eliminated long ago..." Snape touched his Viper Staff, which really enhanced the effect of black magic, "Now it is quite suitable for those ancient spells that require a lot of magic power to operate."

Professor Pomona did not try but asked doubtfully: "Will they become popular among students?"

"In addition to the university, I only plan to popularize this kind of wand among some students in this department in the future...Of course, you need to pass the O.W.L.s exam in the magic class after you reach the fifth grade, and you need to have the skill of casting spells without a wand." Allen said. The voice was unhurried, and he continued to tell the deans of the four colleges about his plan, "Such students are capable enough to get rid of the shackles of the magic wand, and they are capable enough to control it when using this kind of magic wand with the effect of increasing magic power. ...So please deans, familiarize yourself first, after a while I will assign some mass products to these students to let them familiarize themselves with."

After seeing off the other three deans who left with their new staffs, Professor Flitwick moved his chair and sat directly opposite Allen. The two of them hadn't communicated in private like this for a long time. Allen didn't speak immediately when he sat back. After a pause, his eyeballs rolled, and then he opened the drawer under him and took out a plate of pudding.

After Allen put it on the principal's desk, the puddings suddenly deformed, using the edges as legs and feet, and began to tap dance and walked towards Professor Flitwick, who had already laughed out loud: "My house-elf It’s made by Kreacher, the Blake’s recipe, and I have to say it tastes pretty good.”

Under Alan's precise control, these soft puddings were not damaged at all under such violent beatings-this is Flitwick's favorite trick, and he often uses cakes to amuse the Ravenclaw students who come to his office .

"How time flies, not so long ago you were such a little one..." Professor Flitwick praised in a shrill voice, swallowing the pudding.

"Actually, it's not too long..." Allen also smiled, "In fact, strictly speaking, I still have to take the Ultimate Wizarding Exam this year... I still have to get a certificate.

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"It's definitely fine for you to cast spells, but you should review the theoretical stuff to avoid accidental lowering of your grades...the principal who didn't graduate...haha..." Flitwick said that he was amused for a long time, and then he straightened his expression and continued Said, "By the way, Alan, I received a letter from Leonard a few days ago."

"The last time we met was after the International Federation of Wizards was held in England." Allen put down the spoon in his hand, swallowed the pudding in his mouth, and said, "But now that his letter is mentioned...some of it has something to do with me?"

"Yes, yes, that's right, but there are a few things..." Professor Flitwick said, smiling at Allen, "Jessica, do you remember? It's Leonard's niece, she He is about to come to Hogwarts University for further study, Leonard would like to ask us to take care of him."

"Jessica is coming, and we haven't seen each other for at least five years." Allen smiled. "I'll talk to Gellert and I'll make arrangements for her. Ian, he doesn't talk to Jessie." Do you want to come with Ka?"

"Speaking of Ian... I'm worried that the purpose of this year's duel competition is not pure. It seems that there is a conspiracy against you." Professor Flitwick pressed his arms on the table, leaned forward slightly, and said worriedly, "Leonard is The letter warned me that anti-British forces in the U.S. Congress have recently taken control of the Congress. Ian is often invited by the leader of the anti-British forces, Gangdufushi. They have contacted duelists from many participating countries, and have even met some of them... He could see that Ian was struggling, but he couldn't force him to explain the internal affairs."

Allen froze for a moment, then raised his hand and pulled back the little hand hiding in the corner: "Oh, thank you, professor, I see."

"It's not just that, Alan! They must be brewing a big conspiracy!" Professor Flitwick's sharp voice was even more urgent, "The bank created by Harris made the goblins very angry...you know I'm also with the goblins. A little bit of friendship, my goblin friend told me that recently some goblins have also started to have frequent contact with these American wizards..."

Allen's expression remained unchanged, he just nodded calmly.

"Alan, there is a problem with the modification of the original dueling competition system. I originally thought that players like you knew that they couldn't beat you and tried to form a group in this way, but now I think it's not that simple..." Professor Flitwick didn't wait for Allen to give After responding, I couldn't wait to continue, "I also want to confirm what you mean. That girl Daisy did not stop this decision to change the traditional competition system... Do you have any preparations?"

"Professor, don't worry about this." Allen looked at Flitwick and said sincerely, "The only threat I need to worry about is not from the mortal world."

Professor Flitwick was stunned for a moment, then shook his head to relax his lifted shoulders, and he scooped up another piece of pudding with a spoon and put it into his mouth.

"But professor..." Allen tapped his fingers on the table a few times, and asked tentatively, "I still need your help with something, can you introduce me to some elf friends you are familiar with, Although the goblins are more united than the wizards, they are not monolithic after all, and I think it is good to allow a small number of goblins to divide their interests."

"No problem, I...huh?" After Professor Flitwick agreed, he stopped eating, and looked up at Alan with some doubts: How can Harris, who is so powerful and powerful, need the help of a goblin?

But then Professor Flitwick realized that because he has goblin blood, he would undoubtedly be discriminated against by some wizards if it was made public, and Allen wanted to be close to him in order to avoid stabbing himself. The name of the goblin, to prevent these goblins from being damaged in future conflicts.

"Are you planning to...?" Professor Flitwick swallowed the pudding, his lips trembled slightly, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end, and paused, "I'll go down and sort out the list for you... Thank you Ellen."

"It's me who needs to say thank you, Felius. You have always supported me much more than I have given you..." Allen also became more sincere than usual.