All things are three at Hogwarts

During breakfast the next day, the number of owls that came to deliver letters was far more than usual. What happened in the ancient magic class yesterday, whether it was a wizard from a pure-blood or a mixed-blood family, would be a big surprise for Alan and Dumbledore in the ancient magic class. News of the altercation was passed on.

Although there has been some controversy over Allen's asking students to learn the magic of summoning undead creatures, everyone is more concerned about the irreconcilable contradiction shown in the dispute between Allen and Dumbledore.

British wizards began to worry about the situation, instead of being blindly optimistic as before, especially when the news reported that Death Eaters had once again attacked two Muggle villages without being captured.

Death Eaters' attacks on Muggle villages have been on the front pages of various newspapers recently, and the dispute between Allen and Dumbledore has also been purposefully exposed by some pure-blood families in the media they control.

The media has been very lively recently. After breakfast, Allen sat on a chair and read various newspapers and periodicals delivered by owls. "We seriously condemn the irresponsible behavior of Professor Alan Harris, teaching the dangerous magic of summoning undead creatures to teenagers whose minds have not yet fully matured, and tempting and encouraging them to delve into black magic... This is a very immoral and dangerous act……"

"The Hogwarts Board of Directors should consider stopping the establishment of dangerous courses like ancient magic that can easily distort students' personalities... The Board of Directors should play a supervisory role and remove unqualified professors from the teaching staff... Otherwise, Hogwarts may be His reputation in the world has become even more infamous than Durmstrang’s. At least the Harris family’s old boss, Gettler Grindelwald, will be fired by Durmstrang for his radical research into dark magic.”

Allen flipped through the masthead of the publication and saw the last name of the responsible publisher. He knew clearly that these were pure-blood families who were unwilling to give up and were using the news media at their disposal to build momentum.

According to the intelligence of the Harris family, these people had already tried to persuade Dumbledore to deal with the Harris pure-blood family. After the public conflict, they began to secretly contact and jointly act, and mobilized their own media to condemn Allen and criticize him. Teaching students at Hogwarts such dangerous magic as summoning dark creatures and the Ministry of Magic's inaction was trying to pave the way for them to later want to officially kick themselves out of the school.

Allen threw these magazines aside, and opened the Daily Prophet, The Quibbler and other publications. They all based on Allen's previous remarks and the original intention of establishing Hogwarts and the contents of the school history, as well as the information provided by the Ministry of Magic. refuted the media's views on the declining level of the curse among graduates after Dumbledore became Headmaster.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the wizarding world suddenly became tense because of these media wars. Under the threat of Death Eaters outside, the Ministry of Magic controlled by Harris and the pure-blood family had a conflict. Dumbledore and Allen... The two saviors also had internal strife. These things caused turmoil in the magical world and made ordinary wizards start to worry about their own safety.

Allen flipped through a few newspapers, stood up and left the auditorium. Draco Malfoy, who also saw the news, couldn't help but ignored Allen's reminder and followed him, but Draco walked to the foyer. While there, Alan was stopped by Blaise Zabini of Slytherin.

At this time, under his frown, his narrow and slightly slanted brown eyes narrowed slightly in guilt.

"Professor Harris, please allow me to take a few minutes of your precious time?" Zabini whispered.

"Zabini, it's okay, you might as well tell me directly." Allen led Zabini to an empty classroom on the second floor.

"Professor, I'm sorry, I have to withdraw from the Harris training class and the ancient magic class." Zabini is usually very conceited. At this time, his high head lowered and he apologized to Allen.

"It's okay Zabini, I understand your difficulties..." Allen patted Zabini's shoulder. As a wizard of a pure-blood family, Zabini's position must now be consistent with his own family. At least his mother is now The new target is now on the opposite side of Harris.

"Blaise! How can you leave at this time?!" Draco stepped out from behind and stopped Zabini.

"Draco, don't blame him. When you are willing to return to the training class, you are welcome at any time. Your position will be reserved for you." Allen waved to Zabini to let him leave, and then the one who did not retract his hand He made another move to Draco, "Draco, come to me."

"Thank you, Professor." Zabini, who had always been somewhat arrogant, bowed apologetically to Allen, then turned and left.

Draco snorted at Zabini and put down his hand reluctantly. Zabini rubbed his forehead, without explaining himself, pushed Draco away who was still blocking him and quickly walked away. Draco waved his hand and flicked the spot on his body where Zabini had pushed him, and moved towards Allen walked quickly.

"Alan, I remember you told me not to get too close to you, but those idiots who just came to attend the ancient magic class will just quit, but your training class is not in a hurry either? They want to kick you out of the school!" De Laco was afraid that Allen would change the subject again and quickly expressed his worries.

"Draco, don't blame him. It's actually difficult for Zabini to be like this. Many wizards from pure-blood families have withdrawn from the training class recently. Although Zabini quit the training class, he is not willing to go against me. . I understand his situation very well. After all, as a member of a pure-blood family, he cannot be a traitor to the family or a pure-blood traitor." Allen calmly explained to the aggrieved Draco, " And many people who quit are similar to him in their choices. In this case, they are already under a lot of pressure if they don't help each other."

In the Gryffindor common room, Flegg put down his wand and stopped practicing summoning dark creatures.

Neville, who had always been on tenterhooks, breathed a sigh of relief: "Fleg, I don't think it's a good idea for a skeleton to appear in the common room once you successfully summon it... You will be punished."

Flagg flicked his wand, "Don't worry Neville, I'm just practicing my swing."

"My grandma no longer allows me to go to the ancient magic class. I have never been to the practice site once. I have always practiced in secret." Neville clasped his hands together, "Principal Dumbledore originally banned you from attending school. Practice until Professor Harris opens the ancient magic class practice venue all day again for you to practice... When you were practicing, he came over to stop you... I am really worried that this situation will continue to get worse... My grandma wrote to let you I support Dumbledore and say there will be results soon..."

"Alan placed the Three-Eyed Raven made of shadows on the practical class field around the clock..." Flegg shrugged, "They don't know Alan. He is not a person who gets angry easily. He was in a Muggle school with me. It's rare that he can't do anything he wants to do during class, there must be a reason why Alan is so tough now, don't forget the Ministry of Magic."

"Fleg, they must know that Professor Harris has some tricks that he didn't use, but now even Dumbledore is forced to join forces with them... My grandma said that the purpose of other purebloods is not just to drive him out of school, but Their target is the Ministry of Magic, so she emphasized that I support Dumbledore instead of other purebloods... She was worried that things would get out of hand. In fact, my grandma liked the Harris family before Ravenclaw Temple... Neville fell into doubts and worries, "Fleg, are these things beyond our control? I just hope that things will not get worse and good people will not be harmed again."

"I support Allen!" Flagg loudly declared his attitude towards his friends in Muggle school. "He is right in trying to improve our strength!"

Neville was startled by his friend's sudden loud declaration, and then asked: "Fleg, don't I remember that you have always been opposed to black magic? And when you were teaching necromancy that day, you were also very opposed to it."

"I just thought about it clearly in the past few days, Neville." Flagg's face was serious. "Death Eaters attack Muggles every day. I started to blame the Ministry of Magic for failing to protect everyone, but I Think about it clearly. Neville, Aurors, the Order of the Phoenix and Dumbledore cannot protect everyone at any time and at any time. This is unrealistic. There is no police in our Muggle world who can do better than them. Allen said Yes, we have to master some necessary power ourselves... So I think if I can successfully get some undead creatures to serve as guards, I can quietly take them home and order them to protect my family."

Neville remained silent but nodded secretly. He put his hand into his pocket, where there was a pile of candy wrappers given to him by his mother. Neville's parents were both Aurors and members of the Order of the Phoenix. Shortly after the fall of Voldemort, they were unfortunately kidnapped by the Death Eaters and tortured to madness by Bellatrix Lestrange using the Cruciatus Curse. They have since been placed in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, and his mother has already She lost her sanity and didn't recognize Neville as her child, but had a deeper connection that allowed her to give him candy wrappers as gifts when he came to visit.

Neville has filled the room with candy wrappers from his mother. Now after he and his grandma went to the hospital to visit his parents, his grandma asked him to throw them away. His mother has already filled the room with candy wrappers, but Neville will always talk about them. Agree, and finally at the corner, he quietly put the candy wrapper into his pocket and took it away.