All things are three at Hogwarts

Chapter 961 The Rise of the Wizard

At this time, Allen's figure walked out from the shadow of the pile of gifts in the corner. Seeing the appearance of the rightful owner, the wizards hurriedly chatted and came up to greet them warmly.

After waiting for a moment to let the initial greetings pass, Lun came closer and said to his brother in a suppressed smile, "Alan, I noticed that my father lost almost all the pocket money his mother gave him. What do you want? The announcement had better be made quickly..."

"Let Albert go first, his matters are more important." Allen touched his chin, "I think father can still hold on for a while..."

Lunn didn't refuse, he laughed out loud and suppressed it, walked to his brother Albert and whispered to him.

Albert didn't think much about it. He nodded gratefully to Allen without shirk. He walked to the higher steps connecting the attic of the principal's office and the office area. He waved to Fleur in the witch group, and Fleur calmly walked on. He walked over and stood next to him.

Albert tapped the wine glass in his hand with his wand, attracting everyone's attention. Only the old men at the long table who were excited to play poker relied on their seniority and age, and did not move their bodies and continued. He was playing cards in front of the long table, but he still looked away somewhat.

"Everyone, Fleur and I's wedding will be held at Harris Manor on August 8st." Albert became happy and excited when he talked about the wedding. Fleur beside him felt the heart of his fiancé and looked even more stunningly beautiful. .

The wizards in the principal's room responded to Albert with warm applause and cheers.

The fat Otto Skorzeny, wearing a somewhat tight dress, winked and shouted with the right side of his battered face: "Miss Delacour! Can you introduce your French relatives to us?"

The four-eyed Gizela Schulz, who was holding her arms next to him, heard this and lifted up her skirt and raised her leg to give the fat man a kick. Unprepared, the fat man staggered forward a few steps and covered his head in an exaggerated manner. He held the buttocks that were hit by the high heels and pretended to be in unbearable pain. This funny expression made the onlookers clasp their hands and laugh.

Amidst the blessings from everyone, Albert and Fleur, who was holding his arm, walked down the steps. After everyone was noisy for a while and the atmosphere became calmer again, Allen walked out of the crowd and went up the steps.

Hermione quickly took out a dozen parchments from her bag. She glanced provocatively at Penelope, who had been exchanging cooking tips with the old witches and bragging about the adventures she had encountered as a female Auror, and raised her head. Anka, with his chest on his head, walked quickly towards Allen on the steps, which made Penello couldn't help but spit.

"My friends, my relatives..." Allen spread his hands in a welcoming gesture, "Since the failure in 1945, many of our families have been like a family in the eyes of others. Prisoners, blinded and disoriented... Faced with this situation, we don't even know who is our enemy and who caused such consequences..."

Hermione handed a few pieces of manuscript paper to Alan. Although he could actually remember the content on it just by looking at it, Alan still looked at the manuscript in front of him seriously.

"We will compensate for the damage caused to the wizarding world by that reform... they call it the war; the reason why this war happened is all our unilateral fault; our family will no longer continue to serve as our family's seat in the Ministry of Magic. Any position; this is only a small part of the treaty..." Allen waved these manuscripts, and then threw them out with force, letting them scatter in Dumbledore's front office and burn to ashes, "Those papers last time The winners, those greedy, hateful, and cunning winners made us innocent victims. The lucky families can stay in their hometown and survive after most of their wealth and power were confiscated. The unlucky ones are like our Harry. Si, lost everything and was forced to move away... This is what we have suffered for many years!"

The scars that the wizards present had suppressed and buried for many years were once again revealed, making the originally pleasant scene very depressing. Some women couldn't help crying when they thought of their relatives who died young, but this atmosphere was difficult for Tonks, an outsider. Feeling very uneasy, she realized at this moment that most of the people around her were supporters of the first Dark Lord who was defeated by Dumbledore. Such gatherings and speeches reminded Tonks of the description given to him by Moody A gathering of Death Eaters.

Daisy noticed the change in the color of her best friend's hair, and quickly hugged her from behind to comfort her and reassure her to continue listening.

"But now! But today! We don't have to live in the dark!" Allen waved his arm forcefully. The shouts of the wizards in the audience made Allen have to spread his hands and press down. He waited until the scene was quiet before continuing to speak up and down. He said, "Many people think this is impossible. The previous punishments will crush us. I think many people have seen this. They essentially want to destroy us, but they just use a more decent way... In the end What brought us to this point?”

"Because of Albus Dumbledore!"

"They are too conservative!"

"The essence is that we lost?"

The wizards in the audience, whether old or young, male or female, began to express their thoughts in all directions. This made Tonks, who had heard many stories from the senior Auror, realize the difference. .

This kind of gathering, regardless of the content of the discussion, made Tonks feel frightened. She felt that it was a bit like the kind that appeared in her favorite Shakespeare plays and Victorian-era literature, and there was a normal, public left-wing atmosphere. The atmosphere will change to one where the right side is right and the other side is anti-literary, so wizards can openly express their opinions.

As for the Death Eater gathering she learned from Moody, the supporters of the mysterious man could only stand in a small circle. They wore hoods and masks. They had no reason to speak and could only stand facing each other. The Dark Lord obeys his orders, and the atmosphere has changed from the salon of a Paris cafe to the appearance of traditional villains in fairy tales. Those things that really have the old color have long since disappeared, and the purposeless movement of the mysterious man is just a restoration in the modern era. A parody of pre-modern flags.

After the discussion below, Allen clapped his hands and regained everyone's attention.

"I believe that everyone has understood my personal philosophy from many aspects. I think I have seen our essential enemy, our enemy, which is self-division... We only have one identity in essence, that of wizards! Those Parseltongues , Disguise Magus, special abilities of prophecy may appear out of thin air in wizards of any origin. Our identity is not our self-defined pure blood, mixed blood, hemp, or even contracted lycanthropy or turned into a vampire! We all have one true common identity, that is, wizards!" Alan pressed his hand heavily on the handrail of the stairs. He glanced at all the wizards present, and paused for a while at Tonks. "Everyone who is sitting again, , there are Muggles and mixed-bloods, but most of them come from pure-blood families, and pure-blood families refer to wizards or wizarding families that do not have Muggles or Muggle-born people in their family trees... But in fact, as long as you go back far enough, Including my own family, Muggle ancestors can be found in almost all wizarding families! Today, many pure-blood families, including the Malfoy family in the UK, also allow members to marry mixed-bloods, such as the former The Gaunt family, the Lestrange family and the Black family still require members to only marry other pure-bloods. This refusal to marry Muggles or Muggle-born people makes it difficult for these families to continue, and marriages within the family The name of the Gaunt family has been severed, and only Tom is still alive in the bloodline. The number of members of the Lestrange and Black families is also in jeopardy. More importantly, this custom is quite serious for the aliens among these family members. Unfortunately, this kind of self-categorization causes people who should love each other to exclude and hurt each other..."

This actually makes Nymphadora Tonks feel the same way. Her mother, Andromeda Tonks, should have been called Andromeda Black Tonks. She was a member of the Black family, but she was born as a Muggle in order to marry her. Her father, Ted Tonks, was expelled from the family tree. Except for Sirius, who was also very rebellious, and recognized her as his cousin, other related Malfoy families did not recognize her as a relative at all.

"I realized this by studying the ancient wizarding civilization, and the magic empire that never talked about origin and only pursued knowledge, and only pursued the essence of truth. I recognized the problem in our wizarding world now, recognized it, and we discovered its wretchedness. and greed, it has shaken the heart of our wizarding world, it has caused us to fall into internal strife for many years and slowed the development of our world! We must depose this black sheep, and we must drive this plague out of our wizarding world!" Allen, who was on the stairs, pointed at the ceiling, clasped his hands together as if grabbing his collar, and yelled: "Let us forget each other's blood and origin! Let us destroy these old bad habits and build a newer one." A stronger and purer wizarding world! We will continue to fight against obstacles until the dawn of victory shines on the wizarding world again. This is the Renaissance of our wizards and the rise of our wizards!"

All the wizards present began to applaud and chant, and many people put their palms above their heads and clapped them hard to try to get Allen to pay more attention to him. Even the old men at the Owen card table stood up with tears in their eyes, regardless of them. Regardless of their original identities, regardless of whether they really agreed with this concept, including the portraits of the former principals in the frame, they also stood up and applauded. These inspired cheers also incited more people around them, and finally seemed to gather together Together, they form a unified sound formed under a unified rhythm.

"Now, if you support me and agree with my decision...then please embrace your fellow wizards, regardless of their origins and identities, and your own origins and identities. Our conversation tonight may soon be Forgotten, but what we pioneers did for a better world will live on forever!”

Tonks, who had brightly colored hair, felt a little confused after hugging Daisy. The long-term influence of the Order of the Phoenix made her feel dangerous and uneasy thinking that she should do this, but the perfection and temptation of the world depicted in it made her feel There was a somewhat unreal recognition.

"Thank you, you have allowed me to see the hope of the rise of wizards again..." Allen's voice seemed to be choked by the scene before him, "Next, let my brother Len Harris and the executive officer of Umbrella Miss Hermione Granger is here to describe to you the advance plan made to achieve this goal..."

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