Chapter 359 Reaction

When Allen and the others returned to the tent, it was already broad daylight.

"Oh, thank God, thank God!" As soon as Morgan le Fay Harris came out of the tower door, she ran quickly to her husband.

She hugged her husband's neck, and Owen patted her back comfortingly. The expression on his face was both happy and helpless.

Although the Harris children were tired, they couldn't help but chuckle when they saw this situation.

"Ahem, the kids are here!" Owen coughed a few times uncomfortably and gently tried to push his wife, trying to maintain his image in front of his children.

Morgan le Fay was not embarrassed. She then hugged her children enthusiastically, especially Albert, who was on the front line. She held her tightly in her arms, and even made the Auror commander scream because of excessive force. There was a "whoosh" sound caused by the air being squeezed out of the lungs.

When the hug finally ended and they entered the restaurant, Owen looked at the sumptuous food on the table. After a moment of silence, he took the initiative to hug his wife and said softly: "My dear, I made you worry."

Morgan le Fay's eyes suddenly turned red. While hiding in the tower, she couldn't sleep due to excessive worry, so she kept cooking food with Hermione's help.

Although Owen and the others didn't have much appetite, in order to live up to her efforts, they all sat down and enjoyed it together.

"Why are you so late? Others are coming back soon. Many people left the camp before dawn." Mrs. Harris put down her worries and couldn't help but asked curiously.

"This incident has stirred up the entire Ministry of Magic. Even those on vacation have been urgently recalled." Owen took a piece of ham from the plate and skewered a small piece of fried egg on it, and said happily Sighed.

"This time Scrimgeour was finally able to realize his original proposal." As soon as Owen finished speaking, the whole family's eyes were fixed on him.

"Congratulations, Albert. If everything goes well, the Auror's authority will become larger, and combat and civilian duties will be more detailed. You will gain command of the most elite combat troops. In addition, the equipment selection of all Aurors, You will be responsible for training and even fighting." Owen looked at his eldest son.

"Tell me, dad, what's going on?" Lunn urged.

"We have been planning for so long, and now we have successfully achieved our goal. Scrimgeour wants the Aurors to have unlimited firing rights, and he needs my support. This coincides with our plan. I took the opportunity to make a request to him, Although Albert's position cannot be promoted, his power can be expanded." Mr. Harris put down the tableware in his hand and explained patiently.

"But Scrimgeour hesitated, thinking that my price was too high." Owen paused, "So, I suggested that the scope of Auror's functions could be expanded, and he nodded in agreement."

"What does the minister think?" Albert asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, several owls flew in from the rolled-up window of the tent, with extra thick newspapers tied to their legs.

"Fudge is still a little hesitant about Aurors having unlimited fire rights, but he will change his attitude when today's newspaper comes out." Owen glanced at the newspaper a few times and put the food on the fork into his mouth.

Then Owen put down the tableware, wiped his mouth and hands with a napkin, picked up a newspaper, and decided to read the news first before continuing to eat. He glanced hurriedly at the first page, and Albert looked over his shoulder.

Alan flipped through other newspapers leisurely, frowning and sipping the milk tea that Hermione had made from time to time - there was no sugar in it, which made Alan a little uncomfortable.

"The dust of the World Cup has settled, the championship belongs to England", "England won the championship, Alan Harris was crowned the best seeker in the world", "Merlin gave him all the love - Alan Harris" , "This World Cup final is the most boring and exciting in history"...

When he turned to a publication, Allen quickly turned his head to avoid the fate of squirting milk tea onto the newspaper.

""Famous Seeker Viktor Krum's new relationship revealed"?" Daisy couldn't help but come forward after seeing her brother's reaction. She was always particularly interested in celebrity gossip.

When she saw the accompanying picture, Daisy was laughing so hard that she could hardly stand. She put her hands on the armrests of her brother's chair, forcing Alan to push the tea cup in front of him further away to avoid being knocked over by his sister.

In the photo, Krum threw Ron down, their lips touched, and Ron's eyes widened. This action was repeated over and over again in the newspapers, making it look like Krum was trying to keep his mouth shut.

"What newspaper is this?" Daisy became interested and urged Alan to turn back.

"The Quibbler, World Cup special issue." Allen couldn't wait to turn back.

"Pfft, "The Bulgarian minister knelt down and surrendered, and England's national prestige increased." Daisy just took a sip of milk tea and saw the unbelievable look on the Bulgarian minister's face in the photo. Fudge suppressed his smile and burst out laughing. .

"It's so narrow-minded! Who wrote this? Ah...it's her...Rita Skeeter!" Daisy turned to the end of the article and saw the author's name.

"I got a lot of royalties." Luna widened her light silver eyes and shook her small camera. Daisy immediately sat down next to her with interest.

Allen saw that his sister was so interested in rumors about relationships between men, so he simply threw away the Quibbler and started flipping through other newspapers and periodicals.

"Albert was mentioned." Allen suddenly said, raising the "Daily Prophet" in his hand.

"Where is it? Read and listen." Morgan Le Fay was clearly interested in the news about her eldest son.

Daisy was interested in stardom, while Morgan Le Fay was keen on collecting honors from her children.

"Compared with the older generation of Aurors, the new generation of Aurors appear to be well-trained and methodical in arresting troublemakers, showing extraordinary tacit understanding. What is particularly noteworthy is that the Aurors have been given arbitrary attack authority. Will this happen? We will continue to pay attention to this becoming the norm in the future.”

"Where is Albert?" Morgan Le Fay was a little anxious.

"Honey, don't worry." Owen patted her hand.

"The older generation of Aurors who received old-fashioned training have no longer adapted to the development of the times. Obviously, they should retire and do some other jobs. Logistics or clerical work, perhaps this is the best place for them." Allen continued to read .

"Under the command of a blond young Auror elite, the uniformed Aurors turned away from their coldness in battle and helped the people gently and courteously. This greatly alleviated the fear that battle brought to ordinary wizards." Allen He smiled and said, "Here, you want to hear what you want to hear, Albert."

Allen simply handed the newspaper to his mother, stood up, stretched his waist, and looked a little tired.

Allen felt that he needed to wash up before he could be more energetic to welcome Lucius Malfoy's arrival.

Allen quickly went upstairs. When he came out of the bathroom refreshed, he was surprised to find Hermione Granger waiting outside the door of his room.

"Hermione, what are you doing?" Allen looked confused when he saw the two small bottles in Hermione's hands.

"I saw a tutorial on "Anti-handle" massage in Penello's. I also ordered one myself. I have been practicing on the pillow for a long time. I can just help you relieve your fatigue." Hermione's expression Said seriously and matter-of-factly.

Allen couldn't help but feel excited, opened the door, and walked in stiffly.

Hermione followed soon after.

"Take off your clothes and lie down." Hermione raised her chin slightly, motioning for Allen to lie down and expose his back.

"Lie down... lie down?" Allen was stunned for a moment. He thought of the previous time with Penelo, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.net couldn't help but blush.

"What are you waiting for, hurry up!" Hermione put the bottle on the bed and put her hands behind her back.

Allen, who was looking forward to it, quickly lay down on the quilt, his ears red.

At this moment, Allen was shocked.

Something cool and slippery spread down his spine.

Allen couldn't help but hum.

Next, his voice gradually became louder and he screamed uncontrollably.

A knock on the door interrupted Hermione's movements.

"Alan, Lucius Malfoy is here and wants to see you." Luna's voice came from outside the door.

Allen's frown suddenly relaxed. He jumped up from the bed and quickly opened the door.

"I don't want to boast, but I'm the best at rubbing the handle next to it. It seems that Allen is more energetic." Hermione said with pride as she watched Allen's movements be much more agile and faster than usual.

Luna looked at the bottles, and showed a rare expression of interest: "Hermione, press it for me, too. I was very tired from watching you cook yesterday."

Hermione, who was still a little unfinished after being interrupted by the "another" massage next to the handle, suddenly became more interested. She immediately stood behind Luna and pushed her to lie on the "up wide and down wood".

After a while.

"It's very comfortable." Miss Wan Shitong looked quite pleased with herself.

"It's so comfortable that I think you can try to massage it specifically for Drogon." Luna's expression twisted, and cold sweat slid down her slightly twitching cheeks from her forehead to her trembling chin.

"Say goodbye to sore muscles." Hermione pressed harder again.

"Goodbye Muscles"