Chapter 961?? The Rise of the Wizard

At this time, Alan's figure came out from the shadow of the pile of gifts in the corner. Seeing the Lord's appearance, the wizards chatted and exchanged quickly, and came up to greet them warmly.

Waiting for a while for the initial greetings to end, Lun approached and said to his brother with a suppressed smile, "Alan, I noticed that my father lost almost all the pocket money his mother gave him. What do you want to do?" Announcement had better be quick..."

"Let Albert first, his business is more important." Allen touched his chin, "I think father can hold on for a while..."

Lun didn't refuse either, he laughed and suppressed it, walked up to his elder brother Albert and whispered to him.

Albert didn't think much about it, he nodded gratefully to Allen without evasion, walked to the higher steps connecting the attic of the principal's office and the office area, waved to Furong in the group of witches, and Furong calmly Walked over and stood beside him.

Albert tapped the wine glass in his hand with his wand, attracting everyone's attention. Only the group of old men who were playing poker at the long table relied on their seniority and age, and did not move their bodies. Playing cards at the long table, but still averted his eyes somewhat.

"Everyone, my wedding with Fleur will be held at Harris Manor on August 1st." When Albert talked about the wedding, he became joyful and excited. Fleur beside him felt the heart of his fiancé, and looked even more glamorous and amazing .

The wizards in the principal's room responded to Albert with warm applause and cheers.

The fat man Otto Skorzeny was wearing a somewhat tight gown, winking with his devastated face on the right side and screaming strangely: "Miss Delacour! Can you introduce us to your French relatives?"

The four-eyed Gizera Schulz, who was next to him with her arms folded, lifted the corner of her skirt, raised her leg and gave the fat man a kick. Unprepared, the fat man staggered forward a few steps, exaggerating Covering the ass hit by the high heels, he made a look of unbearable pain. This funny expression made the wizards onlookers applaud and laugh.

Amidst the blessings of the crowd, Albert and Furong, who was holding his arm, walked down the steps. After everyone had been arguing for a while, and the atmosphere became calmer again, Alan walked out of the crowd and went up the steps.

Hermione quickly took out a dozen parchments from her bag, and she glanced provocatively at Penello, who had exchanged cooking skills with the old witches and boasted about the adventure stories she encountered as a female Auror, and looked up. Anka, with her chest on her head, walked quickly towards Allen on the steps, which made Penello couldn't help but spit.

"My friends, my loved ones..." Allen spread his hands and made a welcoming gesture, "Since the failure in 1945, many of our families have been like a family in the eyes of others. Prisoner, blinded, lost direction... Faced with this situation, we don't even know who is our enemy, who caused such consequences..."

Hermione handed a few manuscript papers to Alan. Although he could actually remember the content on them just by looking at them, Alan still looked at the manuscript in front of him seriously.

"We will pay for that reformation...the damage done to the wizarding world by what they call a war; it is our own fault that this war happened; our family will no longer be the head of the Ministry of Magic where our family is based. any position in Dumbledore's former office; this is only a small part of the treaty..." Allen waved the manuscripts, and threw them out so that they scattered in Dumbledore's former office and burned to ashes. The winners of those greedy, hateful, and cunning winners made us innocent victims. The lucky family can be confiscated after most of their wealth and power,

Staying in the hometown and lingering, the unlucky ones like us Harris, lost everything and were forced to go away... This is what we have suffered for many years! "

The repressed and buried scars of the wizards present were uncovered again, which made the originally pleasant scene very depressing. Some women couldn't help crying when they thought of their relatives who had died young, but this atmosphere was to Tonks, who was an outsider. Feeling very uneasy, she realized that most of the people around her were supporters of the first Dark Lord who was defeated by Dumbledore. This kind of gathering and speech reminded Tonks of what Moody described to him A gathering of Death Eaters.

And Daisy noticed the change in the color of her best friend's hair, and quickly hugged her from behind to reassure her and continue listening.

"But now! But today! We don't need to live in the dark!" Allen waved his arm vigorously. The shouts of the wizards off the field forced Allen to spread his hands and wait until the scene was quiet before continuing to cadence He said, "Many people think that this is impossible. The previous punishments will overwhelm us. I think many people have seen this. Their essence is to destroy us, but in a more decent way... After all What has brought us down to this point?"

"Because of Albus Dumbledore!"

"It's because they are too conservative!"

"The essence is that we lost?"

The wizards off the field, no matter old or young, male or female, began to express their thoughts in a hurry, which made Tonks, who had heard many stories from the old Aurors, realize the difference .

This kind of meeting does not say that the content of the discussion makes Tonks feel scared, but that she thinks that it is a bit like the ones that appeared in Shakespeare plays and Victorian literature that she likes, and there is a normal, public left Changing an anti-literary atmosphere on the right side, wizards can openly express their opinions.

As for the Death Eaters gathering she learned from Moody, the supporters of the mysterious man could only stand in a small circle. They wore hoods and masks, and they had no rationality at all and could only stand facing the main position. The Dark Lord obeys his orders, the atmosphere changes from the salon of a Parisian cafe to the traditional villain in a fairy tale, those things that really have an old color have long since disappeared, and the purposeless movement of the mysterious man is only restored in modern times A parody of a pre-modern banner.

After the discussion below, Allen clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention again.

"I believe that everyone has understood my personal philosophy from many aspects. I think I have seen our essential enemy, our enemy, that is self-division... We have only one identity in essence, which is wizard! Those Parseltongues , Transfiguration Magus, the special ability of prophecy may appear out of thin air on any wizard of birth. Our identity is not our self-defined pure blood, mixed blood, hemp seed or even contracted lycanthropy or become a vampire! We all still have a real common identity, that is wizard!" Alan pressed his hand heavily on the handrail of the stairs, he glanced at all the wizards present, and paused for a while on Tonks, "Everyone who sits again , there are muggles, there are half-bloods, but more often from pure-blood families, and pure-bloods are wizards or wizarding families with no Muggles or Muggle-borns in their genealogy...but really, if you go back far enough, Including my own family, Muggle ancestors can be found in almost all wizarding families! Today, many pure-blood families, including the Malfoy family in the UK, allow members to marry mixed-bloods, such as the former The Gaunt, Lestrange, and Black families still require members to only intermarry with other pure-bloods. This practice of refusing to intermarry with Muggles or Muggle-borns makes it difficult for these families to survive. Intermarriage within the family The name of the Gaunt family has been severed, and Tom is still alive in the bloodline, and the number of members of the Lestrange and Black families is also in jeopardy. More importantly, this custom is quite different for the heterogeneous members of these families. Unfortunately, this kind of self-categorization makes relatives who should love each other repel each other and hurt each other..."

This made Nymphadora Tonks feel the same way. Her mother, Andromeda Tonks, was supposed to be called Andromeda Black Tonks, a member of the Black family, but because she wanted to marry her Muggle-born father Ted Tonks was expelled from the genealogy by the family. Except for Sirius who was also very rebellious and recognized her as a niece, the other Malfoy families who seemed to be related did not agree with her at all. relative.

"I realized this by studying ancient wizarding civilizations. I never talked about my origin but only pursued knowledge, and I realized this in the magic empire that only pursued the essence of truth. I recognized the problems in our wizarding world, recognized it, and we discovered its wretchedness. And greed, it has shaken the hearts of our wizarding world, it has kept us infighting for many years and slowed down our world! We must dethrone this black sheep, we must drive this plague out of our wizarding world!" And Allen on the stairway pointed to the ceiling with his fingers, and shouted like grabbing his collar with his hands together: "Let's forget each other's blood and origin! Let's destroy the old bad habits and build a more A stronger and purer wizarding world! We will continue to fight against obstacles until the dawn of victory shines on the wizarding world again. This is the renaissance of our wizards and the rise of our wizards!"

All the wizards present began to applaud and shout, and many of them patted their palms over their heads in an attempt to get Alan to pay more attention to him. Even the old men at the Owen card table stood up with tears in their eyes, regardless of them. Regardless of their original identities, no matter whether they really agree with this concept or not, including the portraits of the former principals in the frame, they also stood up and applauded. Together, they form a unified sound formed under a unified rhythm.

"Now, if you support me and agree with my decision... then please embrace your fellow wizards, regardless of their origins and your own origins, our conversation tonight may soon be Forgotten, but what we pioneers did for a better world will live forever!"

Tonks, with brightly colored hair, felt a little dazed after embracing Daisy. The long-term influence of the Order of the Phoenix made her feel dangerous and uneasy when she thought she should do such a thing, but the perfection and temptation of depicting the world made her There was a somewhat unreal sense of recognition.

"Thank you, you have made me see the hope of the rise of wizards again..." Allen's voice seemed to be choked by the scene in front of him, "Next, let my brother Len Harris and the execution of the umbrella Mrs. Hermione Granger is here to describe to you the preliminary plan for accomplishing this goal..."