Hogwarts Everything is Three

The armed Aurors were startled by his words for a moment, but the well-trained they continued to move according to the previous order and only began to send people back to the ministry to report the situation.

However, other ordinary wizards seemed to be more flustered, and they couldn't imagine what the security would be like if there were no patrolling Aurors on the street.

Especially those immigrants who have already endured an ordeal have also kept quiet and stopped cheering for the armed Auror’s arrest as before. The silence atmosphere is depressing. The local Ministry of Magic in their hometown cannot control social security. This gave the Death Eaters a chance, causing them to suffer so much, and he moved to the UK because of his safety.

Click, click, click.

Algie Longbottom raised the camera in his hand, especially the Bleeding Witch, and zoomed in to take a lot of close-ups. "Are you crazy? What is the use of this kind of public opinion for Harris now? They even killed people..." Hector was frightened, and he looked out warily for fear of being discovered by the Aurors, "Except to anger them. What else can you bring?"

"Scriinger has done a good job. This will cause Harris to take it seriously." Algie Longbottom patted the camera in his hand, "Of course I am not going to publish this in the media, but to show Dumbledore. Yes, tell him all these things, and then let him come forward to persuade Harris to stop. I don’t think the problem is big..."

"Longbottom, don't be stupid! Dumbledore may not be able to solve the problem even if he wants to. Harris didn't care about his face too much before." Foley clenched his hand under the sleeve of the magic robe tightly. "It's better not to be hard. We should... Sirius... Yes! We should contact Sirius. He and Harris have an unusual relationship. Although his temper is not good and he is very resistant to the pure blood set, but from the perspective of love The triggered ones are easier to be persuaded... Don’t forget our original intention, just make sure Harris doesn’t want to kill all of us in one go!"

"I still have to say, maybe Owen would have this idea, but I don't think Alan Harris would agree to his father doing this." Amelia shook her head and emphasized, "The problem this time is that the group of people overdos it. Yes, first supported the Mysterious Man and the Death Eaters, and then assassinated Malfoy and Owen successively. It’s normal for Harris to have this reaction... It’s just that the means has lost some control. Harris doesn’t care about us, but we’re not a blog. The kind of family doing dirty work." Her tone was a little proud, "So as long as we make sure that we don’t commit a crime, I don’t think there is anything to be afraid of. We are actually just hoping to find a way to calm Harris. The magical world has restored peace."

Alji did not speak but nodded hard.

"And self-protection..." Foley reminded weakly, "Scrimgeour may aggravate Harris' anger... Maybe we should take the initiative to show to the Ministry of Magic? Let our people temporarily help maintain law and order?"

"Rather than sending people to maintain law and order, it is better to take the lead in asking Harris to let the umbrella guys help, and giving them a reason is much better than sending someone yourself." Amelia Bones helped her to wear it. "I also disagree with Scrimgeour’s approach. It will cause more harm to the innocent. He did something wrong this time because of his anger, but he deserves more consideration for him... so much The willingness of the Patrol Auror to protest with him is enough to prove his personality, and we should try to keep him."

At the Ministry of Magic's desk, Owen leaned against the leather swivel chair and touched his forehead, while Lun sat straight across from him, holding a roster in his hand.

"Father, Mafalda Hopkirk of the Office of Prohibition of Abuse of Magic has formally submitted his resignation, and I have approved it." Lun pulled the personnel information sheet belonging to the witch from the roster and placed it in Irving. On the desktop in front of him, "According to your previous instructions, in order to prevent the staff from thinking that we must also set off arrests internally, so as to avoid causing turmoil in the ministry and having a bad influence, we gave her a dignity and allowed her to resign. , Did not arrest her."

"It's just an ordinary assistant, mainly responsible for clerical exchanges...no value." Irving picked it up and took a look, and threw it back on the table uninterestedly. "Where is the Runcorn with the same name as Albert?"

"Father, the warning letter and the trial letter from the Ministry of Magic were issued by Hopkirk. She leaked part of the list prepared by the outside and inside, and was caught by the armed Auror as evidence..." Lun said to this little gray-haired man. A little bit on the witch’s head, "As for that Albert Runcorn... Father, you know, he is always more domineering and fierce. Many people in the Ministry are afraid of him... Of course we are not afraid, but he will I haven't accepted yet, I will continue to put pressure on him."

"Once you get the handle this time, you must not allow them to stay in the Ministry of Magic. If you are unwilling to resign, give them a warning. If you don't want to..." Owen stood up, his voice condensed and his palms were pinched together. , "Don't worry, just arrest it. After this time, it won't be so justified."

"Yes, father, we are gentle enough to these people. We can't grasp the opportunity and we can only blame them." Lun immediately stood up straight, turned out a part of the roster in his hand and handed it to his father, "Father, these It’s a new batch of names related to the purebloods and Death Eaters from the interrogation...Do you think you want to continue the arrest? Our recent actions are not very popular with the British aboriginal wizards..."

"Of course we'll catch it! After we clean up the reputation, we can do some shows and we can get it back. The results of the interrogation came out, who did the bombing?" Irving flipped through the lists at will, then put it aside, a bit He gritted his teeth and asked, "The result of the interrogation came out, but who did the bombing? Why haven't I seen it? Which one wants to assassinate me?"

"Still no one admits that Veritaserum is useless... Even the dementor masters in the ministry did not get any useful information from them." Seeing his father's angry expression, Lun said quickly, "But I figured out who sent the potted plants to assassinate Malfoy. This was done by the Burst family. I guess the bombing was a private action by some pureblood, because many of the purebloods who were interrogated were very angry about it. They I think it was the bombing that triggered our wanton arrests and therefore killed them."

"Let's focus on the bombing first. The evidence for colluding with the Death Eaters is solid." Irving frowned and emphasized that this attack on him made him very annoyed. It would be better if it was injured, but the result was not. He hurt him, but he got a weird smell. For this reason, Morgan Lefayy made him not be able to go home and sleep for several days. If he took the time to go home and take a bath, get a change of clothes, he would be rejected by his daughters. .

"In fact, my father~www.NovelMTL.com~Many purebloods thought..." Lun paused and continued, "Bokin Bok broke down during the interrogation, and he even believed that this was our Harris He did it himself, for this he ridiculed us, saying that we were deliberately creating chaos just to trigger arrests and suppress dissidents."

"Continue the trial!" Irving casually slapped a thick publication with a face on the spine of the book on the table in front of him, and the face let out a painful moan, "I still use it now. For this purpose, just smear the big dung egg on myself?!!!"

"Ah..." Lun hurriedly lowered his head to cover up his father's amused look that he wanted to burst into laughter, and barely suppressed the smile in his heart. He raised his head and supported his glasses, his cheeks were a little red because of his suffocation. Father, the person who did this must either hide too deeply and not be caught by us, or practice taking Veritaserum when nothing happened to exercise his resistance. He must also be a wizard who is good at Occlumency. …If my father doesn’t let Alan come over and make predictions, he won’t be able to hide his traces anymore.” Lun said embarrassedly, “In fact, this attack is indeed a bit weird and too amateurish. I think this kind of rumor is very marketable..."

"No, don't trouble Alan, this will delay him from being complained by Mr. Lovegood! This kid is lawless and we can't manage, so we should learn a little lesson." Thinking of the situation that the youngest son might face, Owen momentarily I feel that he has said generously recently, "In fact, it doesn’t really matter who did it...I’m just angry..."

Then, there were a lot of messy footsteps and some yelling sounds outside, and Owen was a little frustrated, "When is the Ministry of Magic as noisy as the market, and their education?"