Chapter 584 Pain
"Alan fell behind the curtain of the execution chamber?" Mrs. Morgan Le Fay Harris trembled involuntarily.
Daisy listened in bewilderment, and the room fell into a dead silence, and it seemed that for a moment all the happiness and the pillars of their happy life were about to be shattered. The outside also suddenly became black and cloudy, and the world seemed to suddenly change completely.
For a long time, the room was filled with low-pitched weeping, mixed with Fu Rong's comforting voice and soft comforting voice intermittently. Daisy broke down in sobs and couldn't speak a word for a while.
Showing her strength as a mother, Mrs. Morgan Le Fay Harris, who was also crying, recovered after a short while. She read the parchment brought by Fleur carefully again. The writing on it was very scribbled, but it could Confirming that it was her husband Owen Harris' handwriting was correct, and judging from the strength that almost penetrated the back of the paper, she knew that Owen must be as sad as herself at this time.
Mrs. Morgan Le Fay Harris put her arms around Daisy and Fleur, and said in a tone they would never forget: "We'll be off now, though it seems too late. Oh, Ellen, he It's my fault that I should have insisted not to let him participate in tonight's action..."
"Merlin will bless good people! I don't want to shed tears here, it's a waste of time, let's hurry over, Daisy." Fleur said sincerely, while gently wiping the tears from Daisy's face. She held Daisy's hand tightly, Daisy did not shake off for the first time, but instead held Fleur with her backhand.
The Office of the Minister of Magic, "Are you sure that Mr. Alan Harris was dragged behind the curtain?" Dumbledore confirmed to Lun as he adjusted his crescent-shaped glasses.
"Yes. The Aurors present and the staff of the company didn't have time to react. Everything happened too fast, but they saw Alan being dragged in with their own eyes." Lun could no longer control his emotions, choked up and turned turn around.
"I'm sorry, I can't do anything about it..." Dumbledore sighed heavily, shook his head regretfully, and glanced at the expressionless Mr. Owen Harris sitting on the chair with pity, "Let's continue our conversation some other day." , I think I should leave time for you and your family now."
After speaking, Dumbledore stood up and apparated away.
Owen Harris sat pale and calm in front of the Minister's desk. Fudge, who was behind the desk, felt that he was much better now. Although his power was not guaranteed, at least his family was safe. Lun had already turned his back, as if he was sorting out the documents, but his trembling hands couldn't separate the documents, and the documents were piled up on the table.
"Sorry, Owen." There was sympathy in Fudge's eyes, and he felt from the bottom of his heart that Alan Harris, a young man with amazing talent, was a pity. It's just that without Allen, although the Harris family has risen, it may not be enough to guarantee it will always be so strong...
"Owen, I think it's better for the Harris family to restrain themselves. It's not a good thing to be too high-profile when you lose... um... the current situation." Fudge hesitated, but still said the words of advice. He said, "Those pure-blood families will have to be tolerant of you when Alan Harris is able to fight against the mysterious man, and considering the infinite possibilities of Alan's future. But now, if The Harris family's actions are still so big. When they touch their interests, they will definitely encounter resistance. And now only Dumbledore can guarantee everyone's safety. It is conceivable that a group of people will definitely switch to Dumbledore Or directly rely on the mysterious man... Owen, we cannot allow the British wizarding community to fall into infighting."
Owen Harris leaned back on the chair. He looked down at the wand in his hand. The corners of his eyes twitched a few times. He raised his head after regaining his expressionless face. He tried his best to suppress the grief and remorse. Consider what to do.
"I have to be steady. I haven't completed the control of the Ministry of Magic, or there will be no... Without Allen, the actions that have already started cannot be stopped."
Fudge continued, his tone full of sincerity: "If you want, let me be the deputy minister, and I can help you negotiate with those pure-blood families. The magic world cannot be chaotic at this time. Everyone should help each other. Help you compromise with each other."
Lun tried his best to calm down, and he gave his father the list of personnel changes in the Ministry of Magic that he had finally compiled: "Father, Albert has gone to pick up Emily, and they should be almost here."
"Sorry Lun, I have to keep you with me." Mr. Owen Harris glanced at the trembling hands of his second son apologetically, knowing that although the other son seemed relatively indifferent and his relationship with other brothers and sisters in the family was relatively indifferent, but It's just that he is not good at expressing love... He really wants to be with his family at this moment, but for the sake of this family, he must be strong at this time and deal with the remaining powers of the Ministry of Magic.
When Emily and Albert arrived at the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic, Mrs. Morgan Le Fay Harris's face was as pale as paper, and she stared straight at the gently fluttering curtains, as if the light curtains were like Like a sharp sword, it pierced through her chest.
"Where is Alan?" She seemed to be asking, and also seemed to be talking to herself. The mother who was overly sad had no tears at this time, and the wand slipped into her palm silently, and suddenly moved towards The curtain rushed past.
Hermione, who had been carefully observing Mrs. Morgan Le Fay Harris, rushed over and hugged her, "Mrs. Harris, Luna has already gone in to look for Ellen. Luna, she turned out to be Luo Ina Ravenclaw herself...she promises to have Ellen back."
Hermione hurriedly repeated what Luna had said to them who were distraught, which made Morgan Le Fay and Daisy, who seemed to have lost all their strength and were sitting on the ground paralyzed, speechless in surprise.
Emily, who was braided, walked up to her mother gently, her palm and the back of her hand gently stroked her mother's cheek up and down: "It will be fine, Mom."
Morgan Le Fay hugged her little daughter and put her head on her shoulders: "Oh, I'm sorry, my sweet bear..." She thought her daughter didn't fully understand the meaning of entering the veil. significance.
At this time, Emily, who was leaning over her shoulders, was holding her mother with both hands, and looked towards the direction of the curtain with her eyes raised, and then glanced at the Gryffindor student standing not far away. In the Umbrella Squad, the eyes under the super long eyelashes are bloodshot, and the gaze is even a bit gloomy, and the sweet face is full of gloom.