All things are three at Hogwarts

Sparkling drops of water splashed from the fountain in the middle of the main hall of the Ministry of Magic. Alan, who had just come out of the elevator from the Department of Mysteries, caught sight of Golgre who was walking out of a row of golden doors at the other end of the main hall. Gorey. His hair is short and stiff, and his arms are as long as a gorilla. Unlike the arrogant look he had when he followed Malfoy behind him, he now 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 non-stop paper airplanes and arrived near the Office of the Minister of Magic, Rita Skeeter was wearing a pair of jeweled glasses, her blond hair was styled into delicate curls, her teeth were With her face uncovered and a smile that she obviously thought was charming, she stood in the corridor, waving desperately to Allen and Len with her fingers spread out. Next to her stood a dark-skinned man with a broad flat nose and thick lips. He wears a pair of round gold earrings on his lips and ears, and wears a round blue hat on his 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. She leaned forward slightly and grabbed the crocodile with her fat fingers. The leather handbag dangled on the left side of her body as she twisted her waist and put it on Her 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, and when he came out, he met two more. What a blessing." Rita. Skeeter said excitedly that she had been called in to witness and report on the interview, and now she felt the opportunity had come to enrich her interview.

After Alan, Lunn and Babajide Akinbad shook hands politely, the two brothers wanted to go into 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 Daisy Division It may be delayed for a while if the chief is still inside to deal with things."

"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 has good luck. Previously, Dumbledore was dismissed from all positions by Fudge because he announced the return of the mysterious man. Now, although he has resumed his membership in the International Federation of Wizards, the president has been replaced by Baba Gideon. Kingbad, as long as the new president made no mistakes, the president is still Babajide Akinbad, and Dumbledore has not been fully reinstated.

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 were in 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, making the brown round The belly 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 Akimba 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. Therefore, in Vagadu, the magic school where the other party graduated, many spells are cast with fingers or gestures. However, unlike European wandless spell-casting techniques, Vagadu's gesture-casting process is much more cumbersome than that of a wand. The same spell would take much longer to cast than 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 majestic building outlined on the mountainside, shrouded in mist. The buildings sometimes look like they are 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 Allen his purpose of coming. He 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 and you should be very clear. The warning to the British Ministry of Magic is 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 it." Babajide Akinba paused, sorted out his thoughts, and tried to persuade Allen. He knew that the position of the man in front of him in the Harris family was the absolute core. The future of the Harris family His status as heir and leader is destined to have a crucial influence on Minister Owen Harris's decision-making.

Rita Skeeter's quill flew quickly across the notebook, and 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 the International Federation of Wizards As a member of the association, 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 Ajinba stated his request for Allen. He felt that He is 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 Ajinba, I think my father made it very clear during his speech, and I will also be of this opinion. Everything is foolproof for the British magical community. Under the premise, we will use our remaining power 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 but got a little annoyed when he hit the wall one after another and said in an official tone: "In 1750, the Federation established the International Confederation of Wizards' Secrecy Act Section 73 has been added to clarify that each wizarding governing body is responsible for concealing the wizarding world within its jurisdiction, and that 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. The recent incidents are also due to those Death Eaters only operate in Muggle society under forced circumstances. We in the UK have never actively tried to expose the wizarding world. We have prevented most of the other party's destructive actions, even the hurricane. Our Ministry of Magic is responsible for mopping up the work and clearing up conflicts. , erase the memories of Muggles, and solve their problems." Allen did not give in as Babajide Ajinba expected, but sarcastically said with disdain, "Babajid Ajinba Sir, 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 taking advantage of your ability to cast spells with hand gestures to violate the Statute of Secrecy and cast spells in front of Muggles. Once caught, they counter with a strong excuse like “I just waved my hand and never meant to dislocate their jaw. "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?"

Babajide Ajinba 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 was in Babajide tried his best to protect the wizarding world from being exposed, but his alma mater and the area under his jurisdiction continued to take the initiative to carry out these "exposure" behaviors. This made Babajide a little unhappy because he was just a formality but was made a fuss by the opponent. Ajinba was even more annoyed.

And just when Babajide Ajinba was organizing his words to answer, Allen just waved his hand, and the tea cups in front of Babajide Ajinba and Rita Skeeter were filled again, and Allen His own tea cup had been cleaned and flew into the cupboard. This hand was much faster than Babajide Ajinbad's complicated gesture just now.

Then Allen stood up and said: "President Babajide Ajinba, I don't think you have made a mistake. Since you took advantage of our own mistakes in the UK last year, you defeated Gai who wanted to break the confidentiality law. Mr. Teller Grindelwald took over the position after his headmaster Albus Dumbledore lost his position as President of the International Confederation of Wizards due to misunderstanding. I suggest that you understand it in advance before taking action when you want to exercise the authority of your position. 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 also 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 and ignored him. Ask, why are you eager to focus on your predecessor’s country just after taking office?”

"I think Mr. Babajide Akimba and I have nothing to talk about." Allen didn't wait to be used by himself. Dumbledore's long-term inaction and other matters after he obtained the position of president of the International Federation of Wizards. Babajide Akinba, who was deliberately misled and described as a despicable person by his own language, responded. He walked directly towards the door. Before leaving the reception room, he turned to Rita Skeeter and winked: "S Ms. Kitt, 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.”

Besides Patsy 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's nobody. Maybe 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 and slowly He 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 Dumbledore.

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. This was a perfume billboard. Next to the photo of the seductive female star is the slogan: Make a little magic tonight with your man tonightmakealittlemagican.