All things are three at Hogwarts
Chapter 832 HO! HA! HUO!
"Minister Owen Harris! As a pure-blood, are you just watching your youngest son, Mr. Alan Harris, misbehave?" An uncontrollable pure-blood wizard saw Alan's resolute attitude and tried to remind him angrily. Father Owen.
His words attracted the echo of some people, and one after another wizards stood up and made impassioned statements, continuing to pester them with the previous reasons, hoping that the Harris family could retract this decision. If the Harris family did not compromise, they would I will keep persuading and stick to the end.
"Since the Harris family wants to donate their family's ancestral knowledge, it is indeed difficult for us to stop it. This kind of selfless behavior is worthy of praise. It can improve the strength of all wizards and further promote the development of the magical world!" Dempsey Twigswad clapped his hands as if cheering for Alan's decision, and then adjusted his glasses with his fingers, "But after all, Mr. Alan Harris and your family have proven in the past few years that you are good at black magic." Advantages, but just like what Mr. Albus Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard in the world and the principal of Hogwarts, was worried about in his conflict with Mr. Alan Harris, I also think that we ordinary people If learning magic without scruples will bring harm to ourselves... maybe we can take a compromise and set up a new organization composed of magic masters to judge and review this knowledge first, and then decide what is safe enough to release. How about it? I think this is a safer thing for wizards regardless of their identity or origin..."
"Mr. Isaac Spangl is the resident consultant for magic innovation. His ancestor, Professor Catullus Spangl, wrote the famous defense and deterrence magic!" The fat man has almost three names. Millicent's father Ben Burst's eyes shone brightly at this moment. He glanced at Wigswader with approval, his face a little greedy, "Minister Owen Harris, the Ministry of Magic can also be more involved." Coming in, I think it's a win-win situation and it also upholds the traditions of our British wizarding community."
Allen nodded to the fat wizard who suggested to his father: "Well, what you said makes sense. It is indeed the responsibility of our pure-blood wizards to maintain tradition."
Ben Bosted was a little in disbelief, and then his eyes lit up: "So? Mr. Alan Harris, do you agree? I will..."
"You misunderstood, Mr. Bursted. I was talking about maintaining tradition...I just said that I am willing to compete alone with my wizard friends who are dissatisfied with my decision at any time, and engage in a traditional method for us wizards to resolve disputes. It's a wizard duel. I don't need an assistant, but you can choose the assistant you want. What do you think, Mr. Bosted?" Allen looked at Ben Bosted with a mischievous expression and smiled contemptuously. , he felt that these pure-blood families could not help but benefit themselves at this moment...
Ben Bosted's smile froze and his expression became like a duck being strangled by the neck, and some meaningless sounds came out of his throat.
The wizards who had clamored for opposition before were speechless by Allen. Wizard duels are indeed a tradition for resolving disputes, but in fact in today's comfortable age, this bloody tradition from ancient times rarely happens anymore. .
The most important thing is that this is a duel initiated by Alan Harris, who can fight the mysterious man one-on-one. Even if these purebloods know through their own means that the battle at the Ministry of Magic was actually different from the reports, and they know that Alan was actually the They were at a slight disadvantage, but who among them who knew the whole process had the confidence and the courage to truly agree. I am afraid that only Albus Dumbledore could temporarily overpower Allen in this regard.
The scene was quiet for a moment, and they felt as if they had swallowed a fly alive. The feeling of suffocation made their chests feel tight. These pure-blood wizards communicated with each other with their eyes. Since the Harris family is determined to stand with the British family... No , now it should be said that they are only on the opposite side of the pure-blood families, so they have to discuss countermeasures together.
"It seems that Mr. Bosted has no objections?" After showing his strong side, Allen didn't want to make others afraid of his performance just now, so he spoke calmly, "Please don't worry, pure-blood wizards, I myself I am also a member of the pure-blood family. I am not targeting anyone... It is also Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw's wish to spread knowledge, so as long as you are willing, no matter you are a pure-blood, mixed-blood or Muggle-born, Ravenclaw The Temple of Lao welcomes any wizard who pursues truth and wisdom. As long as you are willing to abide by the relevant regulations, the temple will be open to you and point you to a path to a higher level. There is no identity in the temple, there is only one We share an identity, that is, a wizard..."
Dempster Wigswader, who was originally speechless by Allen's invitation to a duel, couldn't help but speak: "Mr. Allen Harris, can I understand your words this way? What are you saying?" Also admitting, do you think Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw really became a god and survived to this day?"
"I think that before, the mysterious man Mr. Tom Riddle and my classmate Mr. Harry Potter, two wizards of mixed blood origin, caused a heated debate about whether they were the heirs of Salazar Slytherin..." Allen put his hands behind his back, "Of course, I don't want to say that I am the heir of Mr. Salazar Slytherin, but I want to say... The reason why I am what I am today is because I obtained Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw. My gift, I am the heir to Ravenclaw."
Wigswader, who heard Allen's words with his own ears, still suppressed the shock in his heart. As someone who completely chose to stand against Harris today, he seized the opportunity to continue to express himself: "... Let's put it this way, Allen Harris Did Mr. Sir donate the Ravenclaw shrine to St. Mungo's Hospital in advance? Allow me to venture, are you really sure that Ms. Ravenclaw really became a god? Perhaps it is possible Mr. Alan Harris Have you been bewitched by some evil spirit... As far as I know, some devils and demons often use these methods to trick Muggles into believing in them in order to obtain their souls..."
"I'm just following Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw's will in order to spread knowledge and wisdom. The inheritance of our wizards makes it difficult for us to believe in any gods like Muggles in the feudal superstition. But extraordinary wisdom can It is our greatest wealth..." Allen put his hands behind his back and spread them out in front of him, "We should think about what Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw has done since she appeared as a saint, and the various ways to obtain knowledge from the temple. I think everyone can see that Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw is just trying to spread our wizarding knowledge, spread the knowledge that has been lost because of our conservatism, and revive the glory of the wizarding world. If you are good enough in the history of magic, you should have heard of it. There is a saying from ancient times. The wizards in those legendary eras believed that the gods were just more powerful wizards. The existence of Ms. Ravenclaw's miracles now just confirms this. As for the issue of belief, as for whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway…”
After saying that, Allen looked at the gray-haired wizard who had caused them several troubles and fell silent again. He felt a little regretful. It seemed that the other person's ability was pretty good or that Luen and his father should have used a more gentle approach towards him. Of course, , this thought just passed by, and I just felt a little bit regretful.
"In addition, I have to remind everyone that the library in the temple, no matter which method you choose, as long as you abide by the rules of the method you choose, the knowledge in this library will be open to you... But this temple and the future will The temples built will be protected by powerful multiple protection spells to ensure that nothing can burn except wicks and wax oil, and no piece of paper can burn in this castle; there are also protections that can block teleportation and destructive spells, killing any Fungi and bugs, and have some other secret properties." Allen allowed himself to glance at everyone in the audience, "And what I want to remind everyone is that wizards who do not wear the special mark that is allowed to enter the area of the temple library, if If you try to enter these inner rooms, you will be attacked by magic traps and temple guards that I have personally set up... So those who don't want to die are better to visit through normal channels... This is also the power given to the temple by the relevant laws of the Ministry of Magic..." Alan's The tone was very calm, as if he was saying something normal. After speaking, he turned around and waved to the open space next to him.
Those in the audience, whether they were pure-blood families who were dissatisfied with Allen's decision, or pure-blood mixed-blood Muggle wizards who were dissatisfied with the process being too troublesome and had small calculations in mind and wanted to make moves behind the scenes, did not dare to take these words lightly. In fact, there were Many pure-blood families are quite upset. The legal provision of being able to kill trespassers was originally a provision made by their ancestors to prevent their knowledge from being stolen by outsiders, but now it has been exploited by Allen. It's up to them.
As Allen's arm fell again, two flames appeared in the air, and countless skulls that seemed to be screaming silently appeared after being burned. Along with the flames, a tall arch made of skulls also appeared.
"!!"
"okzinlosvahriin!"
At this time, neat and loud shouts came from inside the door, followed by a majestic and low singing voice like a war song. This singing voice had an ancient atmosphere, was very powerful, and surging with infinite war. meaning. Author's note: Yes, it's the song of grabbing the root treasure, replacing dovahkiin with ravenclaw.
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