All things are three at Hogwarts

There are only a few days left before the end of summer vacation. Allen is enjoying this rare leisure time. In this scorching summer, he can always find a way to enjoy the beautiful scenery without being affected by the high temperature. .

Unlike Allen, who was leisurely and at ease, Mr. Harris and Albert were almost too busy to keep their feet on the ground.

Neither of them had been home much this week. Every morning, before the rest of the family got up, the two of them left the house and didn't come back until long after dinner.

"The decision to expand the authority of Aurors has been officially announced. Scrimgeour got his wish, and I also got the powers that were originally agreed upon. Finally, everyone is happy." Albert told Alan happily that it was a Friday night, and again They would be returning to Hogwarts in two days.

"Has the result of the trial come out?" Compared with power, Mrs. Harris is more concerned about the outcome of the troublemakers.

Women are such strange creatures. On the one hand they hate evil, but on the other hand they feel compassion.

"The Aurors checked their wands one by one and used the pre-flashback curse. Those wizards who used the Unforgivable Curse were quickly tried and imprisoned in Azkaban; some whose crimes could not be judged were temporarily detained before He was imprisoned in a small cell in the Ministry of Magic. Now that the Aurors have fully mastered the evidence, a large part of it has also been thrown into Azkaban. Azkaban is so overcrowded that new and old prisoners have to be mixed together!"

After Albert finished speaking, there was silence in the room for a moment.

"However, that Ron Weasley was also taken to the Ministry of Magic." Albert said another thing.

Hermione couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Albert glanced at Hermione in surprise. Alan patted Hermione's hand thoughtfully.

"He was fine in the end. His wand was picked up by Crouch's house elf Winky, and it was his wand that created the Dark Mark." Albert said.

"Ron's wand is in Winky's hand, but that doesn't mean it's the Dark Mark cast by Winky. You can't be sure who cast the mark, right?" Hermione pointed out the key to the matter.

"Yes, according to the procedure, Winky should be taken back to the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures for interrogation. But Mr. Crouch insisted on punishing her in his own way and released Winky." Albert curled his lips and expressed his disapproval of Crouch's treatment. Disapproval.

"It's not surprising that a wizard in Crouch's position cannot bear the responsibility if his house elf is running around with a wand!" Lun touched his chin, "But as a father, It will definitely not be done.”

"How's that house elf doing?" Hermione, relieved to learn that Ron was safe, paid attention to Winky again.

"Hermione, she's fine. Dad introduced Winky to Penello. From now on, Winky will be Penello's house elf." Albert was sincerely happy for Penello, "With Penello's ability, It's not difficult to get words out of Shining's mouth. Now that the contract is finalized, it's too late for Crouch to go back on it."

"Penello is working hard in the wizarding world by herself. It is indeed a gratifying thing for her to have a house elf who can take care of her properly." Hermione, who is taking care of her family, is too fond of Dobby. Now you know what house elves are capable of.

On this quiet summer night, Allen and the others went to bed early, because the next day, there would be a celebration ceremony for Mr. Harris to recognize Draco Malfoy as his godson.

The ceremony was short, but very sacred. "May Merlin bless you." When Horace Slughorn, the great potion master invited as a witness by Mr. Harris and Lucius, said this with a smile At that time, the ceremony was over.

At the subsequent banquet, Lucius Malfoy introduced Mr. Harris to the wizards of the ancient pure-blood family who came to attend the ceremony.

Malfoy, who was well-informed, was the first to know about the changes in the Ministry of Magic. He was keenly aware that Mr. Harris's power was expanding and rising.

Therefore, Lucius worked harder to take Mr. Harris around the banquet to win a share of Hogwarts for Allen.

Not only that, during the conversation, he learned that the Harris family wanted to buy some properties, and he immediately stated that he would use his contacts to help find reliable and efficient properties.

After the banquet, when Lucius learned from Draco that Allen wanted to buy a dragon farm, he quickly registered and transferred his dragon farm with the Ministry of Magic and gave it to Allen as a gift.

The first foreign dragon to settle in Dragon Farm was naturally Drogon.

When Drogon was taken away by the keepers, Luna constantly comforted Drogon, stroked his back, and stayed with Drogon until he adapted to the environment of the dragon farm.

Breeder Romeo Dickens repeatedly promised that he would take good care of this ancient black dragon, which is extremely rare in the world today, because he had also taken care of similar rare ancient dragons and had rich breeding experience.

After Drogon left, Luna locked herself in the training room where Drogon lived in the tower for a full day.

Alan and Hermione thoughtfully delivered the dinner prepared by Mrs. Harris.

"Is this cooked?" Luna tapped a huge egg rhythmically with a silver spoon.

"This is a dragon egg." Allen felt that since Luna and dragons were so destined, it was the best choice to hand over this dragon egg that was forgotten in the pet space to Luna to raise.

Luna's spoon suddenly stopped in mid-air and fell to the table. Seeing her carefully stroking the dragon egg, Allen smiled happily.

But when he turned around, Allen saw Hermione's expression. She was staring straight at the dragon egg in Luna's hand, obviously very moved.

Allen thought for a while, and another egg appeared in his hand.

"Hermione, this is a Thunderbird egg. I think you must be a good owner. Compared with dragon eggs, Thunderbird eggs have a relatively long incubation period, but they are simple to raise and will not take up too much of your time. After all, our fourth-grade class workload is already heavy, and with the training class, you will be very busy." Allen handed the thunderbird egg to Hermione.

Hermione held it carefully and smiled brightly at Allen: "I will raise it well. You can tell by looking at Crookshanks that I am definitely a competent owner."

Allen thought of the big yellow cat with smooth fur and astonishing fatness, and began to worry about the unborn thunderbird. Would it eventually be too fat to fly?