Chapter 418 Negotiations
Karkaroff looked up at Alan in astonishment, and frowned: "Mr. Alan Harris, it's not polite to block someone's way."
Allen glanced down at Karkaroff's hand, and said with a smile, "Is the imprint hot, and the color is getting darker, is it panicked, and you want to run away?"
Karkaroff stared at Allen fiercely with a look of surprise on his face.
"Principal Karkaroff, such an unfriendly attitude is not wise. If I were you, I would not run away. With this imprint of perception, I can catch your trace even in the ends of the world." Allen His tone sounds very sincere, but if you look into his eyes, you will find that it is full of jokes.
Allen gently rolled up his sleeves, revealing the all-seeing eyes of the Harris family to perceive the imprint: "Our Harris family is also proficient in the magic of this perception imprint, and we know the power of this imprint too well. Where did you escape? It's useless."
Karkaroff's face turned pale in an instant, and his upper and lower teeth chattered from time to time, making a crisp sound. He could see that Alan wasn't lying, he lowered his arms dejectedly, took a few steps back, and bumped into the column behind him in a panic.
His mind is full of situations of being caught by the person who cannot mention the name: he himself is kneeling on the ground, the person is high above, the wand is aimed at him, or it is howling in pain, rolling all over the ground; or green light Dodge, lose your life.
The more he thought about it, the more desperate he became. His whole body trembled and twitched. He clenched his teeth to keep from screaming, and he couldn't help himself, as if he was rolling on the ground, trying to tear something apart and bite someone.
A bottle of attractive brandy suddenly appeared in front of Karkaroff. He grabbed the bottle, gurgled and drank it greedily until he was out of breath, and the wine in the bottle went down three times. one-third.
His stomach was on fire very quickly, and the scorching heat spread to his limbs. While anesthetizing his mind, it also gave him some courage. He looked up at Alan who handed him the wine: "What's your purpose?"
Allen did not answer him directly, but analyzed from Karkaroff's point of view: "As long as you are still the principal of Durmstrang, your life will not be easily ended."
"It's useless, you don't know his horror." Karkaroff shook his head in frustration and murmured.
"It's just that, of course it's useless." Alan suddenly changed the subject, "In this year's World Cup, you should have seen the strength of the young Aurors from the British Ministry of Magic. I think you have also seen it from the newspapers. Related news, it was built by my elder brother Albert Harris. But what everyone doesn't know is..."
Allen pretended to pause, "Although my second brother Lunn Harris is usually low-key and not known for fighting, he is actually not much weaker than my elder brother. At Hogwarts, you don't have to worry about safety for the time being. According to the information of the Harris family, Voldemort has not yet been fully resurrected. When this semester is about to end, you can use the name of Headmaster Durmstrang to invite the British Ministry of Magic to communicate, and the Harris family will use us The forces in the Ministry of Magic let my second brother Lenn Harris lead the team. I think you have also observed from Barty Crouch about the recent reforms of the Ministry of Magic. High-ranking officials will be required to bring a few prides with them when they travel. Luo is the guard, and as a member of the Harris family, I don't think it's too much, but it's not difficult to send a few more Aurors to follow."
"Of course they will not be Voldemort's opponents, but I think you should have enough understanding of what my Animagus can do. They only need to delay a little time..." As he said, Alan used The magic wand tapped his Omniscient Mark, "Through it, I can receive news. I have already shown you a small part of my strength in the competition. In addition, I think Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard, also Will happily join forces with the Ministry of Magic Aurors to take down that terrorist."
Karkaroff kept turning the wine bottle in his hand,
I kept speculating in my heart about the authenticity and reliability of Allen's words. What the Harris family's power revealed to the outside world is probably just the tip of the iceberg. What is their purpose in doing so?
"So, what do you want from Headmaster Durmstrang?" Karkaroff returned to his sweet social tone.
Seeing that he finally got to the point, Allen decided to reveal some half-truths and half-false information to give Karkaroff a little confidence, and this can also be regarded as a deterrent: "The power of the Harris family plus our power in the Ministry of Magic , is sure to protect you from anyone. Besides, you can’t find anyone stronger than us. In a short time, you can’t rely on more powerful and capable organizations.”
With Alan Zhizhu in his hands, Karkaroff looked more relaxed: "I think Durmstrang will have to vacate a few positions next year. Our Harris family is the heir to Gellert Grindelwald's power." A hundred years ago, your predecessor expelled him because of that lord's experiment, I am afraid that you, who will be the successor a few generations later, will invite back his successor in this way."
Karkaroff stepped back in horror and hit the wall, so that his hat fell to the ground again, and the instant cold on his head cleared his mind.
He immediately connected the Harris family in front of him with the subordinates of the first-generation demon king named Harris who was born in Durmstrang-Alan's grandfather also graduated from Durmstrang, and He is Grindelwald's right-hand man. After the war, like himself, he was exempted from punishment through various means. He thought that they should disappear from now on after dissipating their wealth, but they didn't expect that they just hid in England and even became the heirs of the first generation of Dark Lord's power.
Karkaroff drank the wine in the glass, and wrapped the leather jacket around his body: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Dumbledore the news in exchange for his support and protection?"
A transparent glass also appeared in Allen's hand. He poured some wine for himself, and took a sip by himself: "What makes you think that Dumbledore doesn't know? Or do you think this What would the great White Wizard do to us Harris because of this news? Watch out, watch, watch? He let Tom Riddle grow up to do almost nothing, and he let his loyal ones even after Voldemort was defeated The men of the Order of the Phoenix are poor and even have nothing. Compared with your former master's reign of terror created by low-level crimes, our Harris family has never violated the law..."
Allen looked at Karkaroff jokingly: "Harris itself is the law."
Although Karkaroff had already slumped on the ground, he felt that his brain had never been spinning so fast in his life. He had already understood the purpose of the Harris family. If he gave up everything and ran away, Durmstrang would have to Handing over to others, whether his life can be saved depends on how strong the mysterious person's desire for revenge is towards him. Based on his understanding of Alan Harris, if he joins the Harris family, his life can be saved, and even they will need to keep his principal position for a long time to complete the cannibalization of Durmstrang. After all, in order to control the school, in addition to controlling the positions in the school, there are also some school managers to deal with. If I perform well during this period, I may be able to keep the position of principal in the end, and even follow in the footsteps of the Harris family.
At this time, his thoughts were interrupted by Alan's voice: "From your expression, you have figured it out? In addition to making the necessary unbreakable oath, in order to better protect you, let us communicate in time , I will imprint you with the mark of the Harris family, and please stretch out your arms, don't resist." Allen pulled out his wand.
After hearing the words, Karkaroff immediately knelt in front of Alan, kissed Alan's lower robe, then took a half step back, rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his arms: "Obey, master."
Alan was shaking the wine glass in his hand lightly. Seeing Karkaroff's sudden movement, he couldn't help but pause. Really become the Dark Lord like a joke. However, this situation is not for him to refuse. Although he also wanted to imitate Krum and Ron and say that I am not, I am not... But he still pointed his wand at Karkaroff's arm calmly.