Hogwarts Everything is Three

During the summer vacation, Harris tried their best to get together in the evening after get off work. Because of the Hogwarts renovation plan and the full development of trivial matters such as Fleur and Albert’s wedding, it would be difficult to be like now. Gathered so neatly.

At this moment, instead of cooking by herself, Morgan Le Fay, who was done by the house elves, leaned on the sofa. She closed her eyes and stretched out her hand to knead her somewhat stiff neck. She sighed, "I am real. I'm getting older and I'm exhausted when I encounter small things... I always feel tired easily recently."

　　 Hearing this, Allen next to him put down the report that Lun had given him, and looked at Morgan Le Fay, who looked tired, "Mom, have you encountered something difficult to solve?"

"It’s the International Federation of Wizards. They sent a statement... Oh, don’t worry about Ellen. That is not even the level of protests and warnings. They just expressed concern about the TV programs recently approved by the TV station I manage... But for I have been thinking about replying to them for a long time... The content of this reply must not be too strong or too weak." Morgan Le Fayy drank the lemonade beside him, and held up the glass with unbearable thoughts. Put the lemon slices in your mouth and chew slowly, then sigh comfortably, leaning back, completely sinking into the sofa, relaxing your somewhat stiff shoulders, neck and back, "Your dad thinks you want to be on our side. Before the purpose has to be revealed, try to reduce their vigilance as much as possible so that our program can run as often as possible in foreign countries. The wording and tone that should be paid attention to, really make me a little troublesome..."

Owen sitting next to Morgan Le Fay heard the words and stretched out his palm to help Morgan Le Fay press his shoulders and neck to relieve his fatigue. "Thanks for your hard work, my dear. Although it is not troublesome to deal with the International Federation of Wizards, it’s bothersome. I may not feel comfortable, so let’s do something that interests you, put aside these annoying things and leave it to Lun to deal with..."

"That's right, mother, in fact, if there is such a word processing thing, you can just throw it to me in the future." Lun said without looking up, and continued to stroke the little unicorn on his knee. With his face buried in the belly of the little golden unicorn whose hair was underage, he slowed down his voice and intonation and said to the little unicorn something like the praises of who is the cutest baby.

　　 Emily was wearing a dark green pajamas, sitting quietly next to Morgan Le Fay, touching her mother's cheek with the back of her soft palms, Morgan Le Fay felt her daughter's delicate hands, and her heart was soft.

"Speaking of it, I have been too busy these few days to help Albert and Fleur prepare for the wedding." Morgan Le Fayy opened his eyes and glanced around the room. "The two of them are so busy now. Haven't come back yet...but, although I haven't been able to help recently...but at least Furong's aesthetic is trustworthy. The wedding dress she helped Tonks choose is pretty."

　　 Daisy, who was drowsy on the sofa, didn't open her eyes when she heard the words, snorted in dissatisfaction and turned over.

　　 "You two should get along well!" Morgan Le Fay slapped Daisy, and then glanced at Alan, "Why didn't you pick up Helena lately? Xenofilius didn't let anyone go?"

"Oh, no, she's been in the tower lately." Allen tuned the TV show to the TV series that his mother always liked. "Luna seems to have found a way for Helena to transmit by herself, and is teaching her to practice. You know, the basilisk is about to be born, so recently they are both in the tower."

　　 "It turns out that it's really fast... Fortunately, you two are high enough in magic..." Owen smiled, "Apparition, or is it like you use shadow teleportation?"

"I don't know, I'm not in charge..." Alan said halfway, noticing his mother's disapproval look, and quickly turned his face straight. "Father, you know I was busy with Hogwarts a while ago, so No energy to participate..."

　　 Owen, who admitted that he hadn't pierced his son's sophistry to a great extent, glanced at the report that was set aside: "The Hogsmeade village plan is not going well?"

"Yes, father, those pure-blooded shops began to boycott, and they used this as an excuse to use the media in their hands to arbitrarily promote the attack on the umbrella, saying that the purchase of the umbrella was to achieve a monopoly on the industry, to grab a lot of money and squeeze magic. World." Lun moved his head back from the little unicorn belly, "This is what we expected, but there are more private shops with no background and resisting attitude than expected..."

"It's okay, let them attack more on the point that'we Harris is greedy for money', Lun, let them put all the attack points on this, let them describe us as greedy for money, the better..." Irving ignored the acquisition report The book was returned to Lun, "The expansion plan can't wait until they agree to start... Although they know that it will be expanded, they probably won't want to sell it... But if Allen wants to see some results before school starts, Lun, you have to get started."

"At that time, we will give ordinary people a chance to choose, try not to harm the interests of ordinary wizards, which is good for our reputation..." Allen added, and then looked at Owen, "By the way, Tom's Those Horcruxes have now begun to seduce the two criminals, and they can be released when they are about to start appearing like Ginny's occasionally unconscious and controlled situation."

　　 Owen raised his head. As his eyes were slightly narrowed, the corners of his lips were raised: "The Bulgarian Ministry of Magic should pray more for themselves, and not have the leisure to trouble other countries."

"The Bulgarian Ministry of Magic borrowed from the Muggles being burned some time ago, and always troubled Owen, but it bothered your father a lot." Morgan Lefey pulled the thin blanket to his chest. Said lazily, "Behind the worries that the International Wizarding Federation will have about us, there are shadows of their members. Allen, it is time for them to focus on the troubles of their own country..."

"Lun is looking for Bulgarians. I hope they can stay in Bulgaria for a while." Allen replied a little uncertainly. "As insurance, you should also think of other means to find something for them. trouble…"

Morgan Le Fay said with satisfaction, her hand turned the empty cup next to her, and Owen immediately directed the teapot to fly over, refilled her with a glass of lemonade, and then handed Morgan Le Fay with her hand. Yi's lips were fed in bit by bit.

　　 Seeing their parents show off their affection, the few little Harris who felt unbearable broke up and got up and went back to their room. At this time, it was summer vacation. The summer wind was blowing the gauze curtains softly. Allen, who returned to his bedroom, sat in front of the large wooden table, dipped the feather pen in ink, and circled a design drawing. Little by little, from time to time some traces were eliminated with magic.

　　 While concentrating on thinking, there was a "pop" in the silent room, and then the sneered noise, which sounded very uncomfortable, suddenly exploded in Allen's ear.

Alan looked back in amazement and looked at the source of the sound, only to realize that it was coming from the wizard TV in his room - the TV that had been turned off had already turned on by itself at this time, but the picture was not stable. Snow flickers from time to time, and the blue light shines on the wall, accompanied by the harsh noise ~www.NovelMTL.com~ in the whole room looks very strange.

"Daisy has remotely controlled my TV next door by mistake?" Allen was a little uncomfortable with this atmosphere. He put down the quill, waved to the TV and turned him off, thinking about giving some advice to the R&D department. , If the Wizard TV is placed too close, it will be easily disturbed when it is controlled, which will affect the user experience.

　　 But when he once again focused on the design drawing in front of him, he picked up the quill and turned it between his fingers, trying to find the thought that he had just interrupted.

　　 However, not long after the room was quiet, the harsh noise rang out again.

　　 Alan turned his head back abruptly. He saw that the TV he had just turned off turned on again, and after the original snowflakes suddenly jittered, this time a scene that made him feel uneasy finally appeared.

　　 The screen was very fuzzy at first, and then it gradually became clear, as if it was at night, the surroundings were dark and it was difficult to see anything. Then, only a silver-white spot of light was gradually approaching. Although the picture was pitch black, it could still be constantly bumped.

　　"Pattern", the darkness lasted for a while, and a series of strange sounds came from the suddenly quiet picture. With this sound that seemed to be knocking on the heart, the surrounding temperature seemed to be instantly colder.

And Allen’s real childhood nightmare seems to be reappearing. A woman with long black hair covering her face appears on the TV. Her shoulders are staggered up and down, and her shaking body appears from the TV in a very strange and stiff posture. A head came out.