Chapter 712 Little Magic (Sincere Thanks to Alliance Leader Jiang Nannan)

Sparkling drops of water from the fountain in the middle of the main hall of the Ministry of Magic splashed into the water. Alan, who had just taken the elevator from the Department of Mysteries, saw Goyle walking out of a row of golden doors at the other end of the main hall. Gregory. Mobile version His hair is short and stiff, and his arms are as long as a gorilla. Different from the arrogant look when he followed Malfoy behind him, now he looks very decadent and depressed.

Lun, who came out of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement and joined Allen, followed his brother's gaze and saw Gower. "As long as Gregory is willing to accept the persuasion to surrender, he can be the first to be free, but he refused." Lun shrugged. Shrugging, "I know through Legilimency that he has scruples. He is worried that if he accepts our Harris's kindness and is put back so quickly and safely, his master will be suspicious of him, so he plans to stay in prison like this." , on the contrary, it is safer, and the conditions here are much better than those in Azkaban."

Allen nodded. He could completely understand Gower's choice. The Death Eaters' awe of Voldemort was unquestionable. They spent this period in prison when they were not sure which way the balance of victory would tilt. It is also a wise choice in turbulent days.

"Father hasn't finished talking yet? Daisy hasn't come out yet?" Seeing that he and Len were alone here, Allen asked his brother.

"That African is quite difficult. Let's go to the minister's office and check the situation." Lunn didn't know the specific situation and could only suggest this.

When Alan and Len passed through the paper airplanes and arrived near the Office of the Minister of Magic, Rita Skeeter was wearing a pair of jeweled glasses and her blond hair was styled into delicate curls. She bared her teeth and opened a smile that she obviously thought was very charming. She stood in the corridor and waved desperately to Allen and Len with her fingers spread out. Next to her stood a dark-skinned man with a broad flat nose and a thick Wearing a pair of round gold earrings on her lips and ears, and a round blue little hat on her round bald head.

"Director Len Harris and Professor Alan Harris, I'm so lucky to meet you two." Rita Skeeter couldn't wait to come forward, leaning forward slightly and grasping with her thick fingers. The crocodile leather handbag she was wearing was dangling on the left side of her body as she twisted her waist to put it on His Highness Moon.

"This is the new President of the International Federation of Wizards, Babajide Akinbad. He just met with our Minister Owen Harris and Director Daisy. When he came out, he met two more people. He was really lucky." Rita Skeeter said excitedly that she had been called to witness and report on the interview, and now she felt the opportunity had come to enrich her interview.

After Allen, Lunn and Babajide Akinbad shook hands politely, the two brothers wanted to enter the minister's office to join their father and sister.

"Mr. Alan Harris, do you have time to sit down? We are both in the International Federation of Wizards, but we haven't talked yet." Babajide Akinbad took the initiative to invite, "Minister Owen and Dai The West Director is still inside to deal with things, which may cause delays for a while."

"It's an honor to be invited by the president. There is a small reception room next to the minister's office. We can sit there." Allen did not refuse. He and Lunn looked at each other and stayed alone.

The new president in front of him is in good luck. Previously, Dumbledore was dismissed from all positions by Fudge because he announced the return of the mysterious man. Now, although his membership in the International Federation of Wizards has been restored, the president has been replaced by Babajide? Akinbad, as long as the new president made no mistakes, the president is still Babajide Akinbad, and Dumbledore has not been able to fully reinstate him.

Allen led the way, and they walked to the reception room. Rita took the initiative to follow behind, with a sneer on her face when Allen looked at her, "Professor Harris, President Akinbad, please allow me to accompany you. "

"There should be nothing in our conversation that should not be avoided. Miss Skeeter should be able to join in, as long as you can report it truthfully." Allen looked at Babajide Akinbade, "President, what do you think?"

Although Babajide Ajinbade was a little reluctant, since Allen said this and refused, he didn’t know what the other party would say. He finally nodded and opened the door of the reception room for the others. The three of them After sitting down on the sofa, Rita adjusted her glasses, her quill hanging on the notebook spread out on her knees.

Babajide Akinbad saw the tea sets and tea bags neatly arranged in the cupboard. He turned his hands half a circle in the air and pinched them together. He quickly made a series of gestures towards the tea sets, letting the brown The round-bellied teapot flew out of the cupboard and started making tea.

Allen looked at the other party making tea with a smile, while Rita pursed her lips covered in bright red lipstick. Amidst the strong aroma of tea, Babajide Ajinba stretched out his hand to the tea cup that had been brewed and was steaming on the table, inviting Alan and Rita to taste it.

A cup of hot tea flew steadily into Allen's hand, and Allen took a sip of the tea. The wand was a European invention. African wizards and witches did not regard the wand as a useful tool until the last century. So in Vagadu, the magic school where the other party graduated, many spells are cast with fingers or gestures - but unlike European wandless spellcasting techniques, Vagadu's gesture casting process is much more cumbersome than a wand. Casting the same spell would take much longer than using a wand, which is why these Africans eventually started using wands as well.

Allen put down the tea cup before applauding: "Wonderful skills, I heard about the Wagadu Magic School located in the Moon Mountain in Uganda, Africa. It is the largest of all magic schools because it recruits people from all over Africa. student, my sister Daisy Harris is the Director of the International Magical Cooperation Department. She had the opportunity to visit Ouagadu. She said that there she could see a building outlined on the mountainside, shrouded in mist. Magnificent buildings that sometimes appear to be floating in mid-air.”

"Thank you for your praise. Wagadu was founded nearly a thousand years ago, only a little later than Hogwarts. In Africa, although there have been many small magic schools in history, Wagadu It is the only magic school that has withstood the test of time and achieved an enviable international reputation." After finishing his polite words with a somewhat proud expression, Babajide Akinbad couldn't wait to tell his reasons for coming to Ajimbad. Lun said once, "Mr. Alan Harris, I just met with your father, Minister Owen Harris. I watched Minister Harris's previous speech. In fact, you are also a member of the International Federation of Wizards. It should be clear. The previous warning sent to the British Ministry of Magic was just a fixed process, we have no other intentions, let alone go against the Harris family."

Allen nodded: "Maintaining the stability of the British magical community is our primary responsibility."

"Of course we also hope to protect the lives and property of wizards. It's just that the British wizarding community is so well protected and has hardly been affected much. The security is even better than before and makes people feel safer. This shows that you are completely If you still have extra strength, you can care about the Muggle world and maintain the peace of Muggle society. After all, if the Muggle society is in turmoil, it will also have an impact on our magical world. The scope and frequency will be no less than in our magical world. The terrorist attack caused by him." Babajide Akinba paused, sorted out his thoughts, and tried to persuade Allen. He knew that the position of the person in front of him in the Harris family was the absolute core. The Harris family As the future heir and leader, he is destined to have a crucial influence on Minister Owen Harris's decision-making.

Rita Skeeter's quill flew and slid across the notebook quickly. Allen did not express his position, waiting for the other party to sort out his thoughts.

"I think the British Ministry of Magic can definitely do better. In addition to taking care of the safety of wizards' lives and property, it can also allocate part of its energy to maintaining social peace in the Muggle world. Mr. Alan Harris, as an international wizard As a member of the Federation, I hope you can use your influence to suggest that Mr. Owen Harris pay attention to the peace and stability of Muggle society." Finally, Babajide Akinba stated his request for Allen. , he felt that he was both reasonable and reasonable. As the president of the International Federation of Wizards, Allen should carry out the tasks assigned by him.

Allen shook his head and denied the other party's request: "President Babajide Akinba, I think my father made it very clear during his speech, and I will also have the same opinion. Everything can be done by the British magical community. Only on the premise that nothing goes wrong, we will use our remaining strength to ensure other things.”

Seeing that Allen couldn't explain it, Babajide Ajinba had no intention of delving into the small issue of the British target, but he couldn't help being a little annoyed when he hit the wall one after another and started speaking in official terms: "In 1750, the Federation was called the International Confederation of Wizards. Section 73 has been added to the Statute of Secrecy, clarifying that each wizarding governing body is responsible for hiding the magical world within its jurisdiction, and violators will be subject to disciplinary penalties by the Federation."

"Speaking of the International Confederation of Wizards' Statute of Secrecy, Mr. Babajide Akinba. We in the UK have always been the most steadfast enforcers of the Statute of Secrecy. Even the Statute of Secrecy itself was proposed by us in the UK. Recent events have It is also because those Death Eaters have no choice but to operate in Muggle society. We in the UK have never actively tried to expose the wizarding world. We have prevented most of the other party's sabotage actions, even that hurricane, and our Ministry of Magic has carried out the clean-up work. , cleared the contradictions, cleared the memories of Muggles, and solved their problems." Allen did not give in as Babajide Akinba expected, but said sarcastically with disdain, "Babajid Ajinba Mr. de Ajinba, your alma mater, Waggadu School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, has been in the area since the Statute of Secrecy was implemented in 1692. Until recently, Waggadu has often been accused of violating the Statute of Secrecy by taking advantage of your ability to cast spells with gestures. Among Muggles, They cast spells in front of everyone. Once they were caught, they would retort with a strong excuse - "I just waved my hand and never meant to dislocate their jaws." "There are only a dozen registered Animagus in the world now. Your school is good at astronomy, alchemy and self-transformation. Among them, there are many rumors about self-transformation. There are many fourteen-year-old students in Wagadu. You can transform into an elephant or a cheetah at will, but no one has registered with the Ministry of Magic. President Babajide Ajinba, what do you think about this?"

Babajide Akinba was annoyed that he was caught in front of Allen and bit him. Those things in Wagadu were actually trivial matters, but the nature was different when compared with them. Britain is While trying his best to protect the wizarding world from being exposed, his alma mater and the area under his jurisdiction are constantly taking the initiative to carry out these "exposure" behaviors. This makes Babaji a little unhappy because he was just a formality but was made a fuss by the opponent. De Ajinba was even more annoyed.

And just when Babajide Akimba was organizing his words to answer, Allen just waved his hand, and the teacups in front of Babajide Akimba and Rita Skeeter were filled again. Alan's own tea cup had been cleaned and then flew to the cupboard - this hand was much faster than Babajide Akinbad's complicated gesture just now.

Then Allen stood up: "President Babajide Akinba, I don't think you have made a mistake. Since you took advantage of our own mistakes in the UK last year, you defeated those who wanted to break the confidentiality law. Mr. Gettler Grindelwald's Headmaster Albus Dumbledore came to this position after he lost the position of President of the International Federation of Wizards due to misunderstanding. I suggest that you understand it in advance before you want to exercise the authority of your position. Again, as the representative of the British wizarding community in the International Confederation of Wizards, I am not directly under the jurisdiction of the President of the International Confederation of Wizards. I can still initiate an investigation and warning against Wagadu at the International Confederation of Wizards. In fact, , you can recall what former President Dumbledore did during his tenure. Was there ever a time when he was as active as you? Even when you had so many suspected exposure incidents in Wagadu, he gave you your full trust. If you don't care, why are you eager to focus on your predecessor's country just after taking office?"

"I think you and I have nothing to talk about, Mr. Babajide Akimba." Allen didn't want to be exploited by himself. Dumbledore's long-term inaction due to other matters after he obtained the position of president of the International Confederation of Wizards Replying to Babajide Akinba, who was deliberately misled and described as a despicable person by his own language, he walked directly towards the door. Only before leaving the reception room, he turned and winked at Rita Skeeter. : "Ms. Skeeter, please forgive me for having to excuse me, but I don't want your report to be deliberately embellished, but I also don't want it to be omitted."

In addition to Percy Parkinson, Harry Potter also kept Dumbledore in his mind every day. Ever since he received Dumbledore's letter, he had been looking forward to being picked up by Dumbledore all the time.

Finally, the day agreed with Dumbledore arrived, and Harry arrived at the tavern next to the subway station early. He held up the Daily Prophet and passed the time looking at the news. On the back of the newspaper, where he couldn't see, a black waitress with short curly afro in the tavern quietly looked at Harry, a regular customer, and then she walked up to Harry with some anxiety and found a topic. Asked: "Harry Potter, who is Harry Potter?"

Harry was a little surprised, put down the newspaper and replied: "No, he is nobody. UUReading www.uukanshu.net Maybe he is some idiot."

The pretty waitress tugged at her grass green skirt: "Your newspaper is weird. I could have sworn I saw the person in the photo move a few nights ago."

Harry asked awkwardly: "Really?"

"I guess I'm too tired to work." The waitress winked at Harry and swayed away.

It's just that Harry and the waitress had different expectations. He was already in love with Ginny and didn't notice her seductive gesture. Harry's eyes were attracted by the word "magic" flashing outside the window. He stood up, He slowly approached the window and wiped away the mist on the window. There was a vague figure under the letters "Magic" on the billboard. After another train passed quickly, Harry finally saw clearly that it was the person he was looking forward to and the person he had made an appointment with today - Albus Dun. Bullido.

Harry happily put away the newspaper and immediately left the tavern and came to Dumbledore's side. Together with Dumbledore, who had turned his back, he stared at the huge advertising poster posted on the wall - it was a perfume billboard with a vertical heart. Next to the alluring photos of female celebrities is the slogan: Tonight make a little magic with your man.