All things are three at Hogwarts

Early the next morning, the weather was clear and cold, and the restaurant was filled with a special sweet aroma. The wizards in the auditorium were chatting happily. Amidst the complicated and heavy homework, the Quidditch match that was about to begin was the most important thing in their lives. One of the things to look forward to.

"It's so sweet." Luna took a bite and put down the macaroon, then threw it on Allen's plate, and then looked attentively at the witch whose style did not match her usual impression. magazine, but it reminded Allen of the way the other person looked when he read the Blue Knight novel.

Allen glanced around and found that no one was paying attention here. He ate the cookie that Luna threw over in a few mouthfuls. Then he muttered helplessly: "I don't like almonds very much..." Then he thought about it and put a napkin on it. It turned into a small box, and put all the cookies that Luna had picked out in advance out of greed into the box, "My family will come over to watch Emily compete later, and Fleur will come over soon. This is a dessert from her hometown, so... Let her eat for us, mom said she has a good appetite..."

After drinking another glass of orange juice to dispel the sweetness, Allen noticed his daughter, Helena, the Ravenclaw house ghost, proudly slid into the auditorium and floated straight to their Ravenclaw table. She bowed slightly. After greeting Allen, he paused for a moment while sitting side by side with Luna enjoying the meal, and said softly and carefully: "I've finished writing this week's work and put it on the bed."

Allen heard his daughter's report out of his keen perception. He curiously put down the cup in his hand and quietly cast an earplug listening spell. He turned his head and asked curiously: "What have you finished writing? Be careful." Let other ghosts and students know that you can touch things."

Luna didn't look at Allen: "Mom will bring you some cookies this afternoon. You can definitely taste them if they are so sweet."

Helena turned around and looked at Allen: "Father, mother has given me homework and is teaching me the theoretical knowledge of modern wizards."

"Helena is done, you can go and play by yourself today... Mom has to go to the Quidditch pitch to prepare for the commentary." Luna's light silver eyes froze as she stood up and was about to leave, but at this moment there was a commotion in the auditorium.

The two people heard the sound and walked out, only to see the Slytherin Quidditch team walking into the auditorium together. Goyle and Crabbe walked in front with their heads held high, and opened the way for Draco and Emily. Amy Li tilted her head and showed a sweet smile to the wizard who waved hello to her. They didn't care whether each other was sincere or not.

Slytherin's long table has been reserved so that these team members can sit together.

"Ellen, there are a lot of harassers around Emily and Draco." Luna looked away again, she lightly reminded Alan who was full of doubts, and returned the witch magazine in her hand to the other side of the long table. Cho Chang wearing a jersey.

This Asian girl is different from the confidence shown by other teammates. She is also very nervous now. This will be her last game at Hogwarts. She has become a Quidditch enthusiast at the age of six and hopes to graduate. Later she could join her boyfriend Cedric's Montrose Magpies, or play at the Tuthill Tornados club she had supported since she was a child.

On the long Slytherin table, Pansy helped Emily get the food like a tool and then helped Draco pick some. However, she just stuffed some at random without looking at it. Emily obediently He was sitting in his seat as if he were on normal days, but he thrust his fork into the dinner plate several times without putting the food into his mouth, and Draco's behavior was similar with the plate.

After being reminded of his sister's abnormality, Allen stood up and left the Ravenclaw table and walked towards Slytherin, ignoring the looks full of admiration or hidden hostility.

When Pansy noticed Ellen's approach, she panicked and gave up her seat in advance. She walked to the end of the Slytherin table. Ellen noticed the girl's reaction with some amusement, and deliberately smiled at her after sitting down. Pansy smiled, which seemed to frighten Pansy. She was afraid that the secrets in her head would be detected. She returned a stiff smile, and then lowered her head as if she was eating food intently.

No longer paying attention to the frightened little girl, Allen picked up a cookie and waved it in front of Emily's nose: "Emily, why don't you eat? You must be very satisfied with the sweetness and don't want to eat it. "

The smell of almonds and sweetness penetrated Emily's nose instantly, but at this moment, Emily was not in the mood to look at her somewhat heartless brother. She pursed her lips in anger and turned her head to the side.

Allen stared at his sister in confusion, but the other party's occlumency prevented him from understanding the reason. Then he turned to look at Draco who was watching here to absorb useful information, and then Allen suddenly shrank back. He didn't want the other party to have the misunderstanding that he would tease him with food next.

However, Allen, who understood what Emily and Draco were worried about, was a little moved. After thinking for a while, he came up with an excuse. He leaned close to his sister's ear and whispered: "Emily...if I play the game in person, ...Then Ravenclaw losing to Slytherin would definitely damage my honor...but I haven't been on the court for a long time, but Ravenclaw still keeps winning..."

Emily raised her head and looked at Allen.

Allen winked at his sister and smiled, and handed the almond meringue to Emily again: "You are Harris. It is a greater honor for us that you can win against a strong opponent."

Emily's eyes lit up, and he knew what to do. Although Allen is the best professional seeker in the world, he has not played games for a long time now, while Ravenclaw can still continue Winning the game, wouldn't it make people mistakenly think that they have been so strong in recent years because the Ravenclaw Quidditch team itself has been strong in recent years... So Emily knew that she had to beat them in order to stand out Harris' importance.

Emily put down the burden in her heart and took the almond meringue dangling in front of her eyes again. The sweet taste filled her taste buds, which made the little sweet bear squint her eyes.

"Draco, please explain to him. I went to the stadium to meet my mother and the others. Daisy was exhausted and insisted on watching the game to relax, so her father and Len didn't come over. Don't worry, you know the reason." Allen clapped his hands and ignored Draco, who thought that Allen would drive to him, got up and left the auditorium. Recently, the purebloods in the UK have been in a lot of trouble, and the foreign purebloods are not bad either, not to mention that they are foreign branches or are affiliated with them. Families with pure blood relatives in the UK, even those who have nothing to do with it, feel that Britain's actions are detrimental to their interests.

The British Minister of Magic made a strong statement and asked the Ministry of Magic of other countries not to interfere with the internal governance of the British Ministry of Magic. He responded back, and mocked them to deal with the security issues within their own jurisdiction first before talking about other things. Harris has international wizards. The members of the federation also took turns to issue warnings to some countries again, asking them to strictly maintain the International Federation of Wizards' secrecy laws. This also kept Owen, Lunn and Daisy of the International Magical Cooperation Department very busy.