All things are three at Hogwarts

Chapter 393 Conversation (modified, sincere thanks to Ksg and Huan Yu of Silver Alliance)

"Do you want to ask Albert?" Allen saw this and asked thoughtfully first.

"Yes." Seeing that her thoughts were revealed, Fleur became more generous, "I would like you to ask Albert if he has time for the Christmas dance and if he is willing to be my dance partner?"

She continued with a mischievous light in her eyes: "If Albert can't come, and I don't want to dance with anyone else, then you, my brother, will have to take his place."

Allen couldn't help but distance himself slightly from hers, and nodded repeatedly.

Allen originally planned to talk to Mr. Harris after the game, so it was no big deal to deal with Fleur's matter. After all, it was also related to the lifelong happiness of his eldest brother Albert.

Back at the castle, Allen immediately sent Benny to deliver a note for the interview to Mr. Harris.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Mr. Harris arrived at the Harris family tower as promised.

The two sat in a spacious and comfortable sofa chair, and Allen recounted to Mr. Harris verbatim the conversation Dumbledore had with him that night. At the same time, he also told Mr. Harris about Krum's several conversations and changes in attitude since the World Cup.

"Kid, what you are thinking is exactly the truth." Mr. Harris took a sip of the coffee in front of him, sorted out his thoughts, and continued, "We are a pure-blood family in Germany. Your great-grandfather Joachim Harris was Grindelwald's core. After Grindelwald's fall, the situation of the pure-blood families who were on the wrong side like our Harris family was suddenly turned upside down, like falling from heaven to hell. As a last resort, we still have some Germans who were liquidated. The pureblood family moved to England.”

After Mr. Harris finished speaking, he looked at his youngest son's expression.

Allen is steady by nature, and after hearing the news, his face remained calm.

Mr. Harris nodded and continued: "In the UK, although many pure-blood wizard families know about this matter, it is still rarely known among ordinary wizards. The reason why I didn't tell you before is because you didn't know it at the time. He knows Occlumency, but he has not shown extraordinary intelligence or stable character.”

"So during the summer, when you and your mother disappeared?" Alan asked softly.

Mr. Harris nodded approvingly, happy for his son's alertness: "Yes, we went to see Grindelwald. Out of courtesy, I invited Grindelwald to come out."

Mr. Harris and Allen both had understanding smiles on their faces. With the current situation of the Harris family, of course they are not willing to have a big mountain weigh on their heads. The reason why Mr. Harris went to visit Grindelwald is of course not just Out of etiquette, he knew that Grindelwald would never come out, and more importantly, he wanted to use Grindelwald's connections to receive those capable people who had followed Grindelwald.

"He helped me write some letters to contact some people. These families are more or less related to our Harris family. Now, the older ones have been put into various industries of the family by me, and the younger ones have Those batches are receiving the same training as Aurors." Mr. Harris smiled, leaned back and sunk comfortably into the sofa.

"Grindelwald was such a hero, but now he has to find a way out for the descendants of the men who once followed him. The Harris family has the brightest future among these families, and they have gained access to those who were persecuted because their ancestors once followed Grindelwald. It is relatively easy for us to get the support of the descendants of pure-blood families. After all, since the fall of Grindelwald, their reputation has been extremely difficult to recover from. Compared with the luxurious life before, their lives are really different. Different places.”

Mr. Harris looked at Allen with relief. If Allen had not obtained the incalculable wealth in the vampire manor, Mr. Harris would be just a clerk in the Ministry of Magic living in a hazy way.

Not only that, Allen also found various means to improve his strength. These are the confidence that Mr. Harris dares to use those precious treasures.

"You once said that Voldemort is about to return to the wizarding world, and that would be a good opportunity to defeat him and the British pure-blood family that supports him." Mr. Harris sneered, "Anyway, sooner or later we will have to face these stubborn guys. . We, the Harris family, still have too few people, and the new blood we got from Grindelwald can help us take root in the UK."

Allen raised the coffee cup next to him and clinked it with Mr. Harris as if to toast.

"Father, I still have something to tell you." After talking about the business, Allen remembered Fleur's instructions.

"Albert has been a little busy recently." Mr. Harris pondered for a moment, showing a hint of embarrassment, "But you said that this girl named Fleur and Albert both have a crush on each other. What kind of girl is she? "

"Beautiful!" Allen blurted out. Mr. Harris frowned.

"In fact, what makes her better than her rumored beauty is her strength and intelligence. She is one of the warriors of the Triwizard Tournament. Father, with your status, you are fully qualified to participate in the dance at Hogwarts , wouldn’t it be a good thing to bring Albert along?” Allen said all the good things for Fleur. On the one hand, he really hoped that Albert could be happy. On the other hand, he definitely didn’t want his dance partner to become a Hibiscus.

Mr. Harris pondered for a moment, "I'm going to ask Fudge to take Albert to this ball. Recently, as the power of our Harris family has grown, Fudge's attitude towards me is as friendly as ever on the surface, but I can sense that there has been a change in his heart. This request for personal reasons can also be seen as an overture from our Harris family to him. Now is not the time to fall out with Fudge."

Allen fully agreed with what Mr. Harris said. Considering the overall situation, his considerations and decisions were very wise. There is no doubt that Mr. Harris has matured as a politician.

"By the way, you must be more careful recently. There was another prisoner escape in Azkaban during your first game. Someone attacked the Auror jailer, used a compound potion to sneak into the prison, and then used the compound potion to kill him. The prisoners who should be released are replaced by Death Eaters who should not be released," Mr. Harris warned Allen.

"Fudge didn't have the face to admit to the wizarding world that another jailbreak had occurred in Azkaban. He kept the lid tightly closed to prevent the news from leaking and to not catch who did it. Haha." Mr. Harris curled his lips contemptuously. .

"Barty Crouch Jr." Allen said solemnly, "I heard him say when I was scouting him before that he wanted to find some helpers."

Allen used his photographic memory to recall the teachers' area during the game and found no whereabouts of Moody.

Allen raised his eyes: "Which Death Eaters ran away?"

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