Connor's Hogwarts

"We have already registered with the Ministry of Magic a long time ago. What do you mean by coming here to cause trouble now?"

"That is indeed a mistake of our department..."

"Then why do you want to make such a big deal out of fear that no one will know? We need an explanation."

"This...this is the news that those reporters got from who knows where. This is not our responsibility, and I have ordered the Aurors to seal off this area..."

"You...deceive others too much"

"Okay, Flora, stop arguing. It's pointless. Director Crouch, we will replace this batch of products. Let's end this matter today..."

"Thank you Mr. Divin for your understanding. This time it was indeed our department's mistake. I really feel sorry for it..."

"Hehehe, then please let the Lake family deal with this batch of goods as soon as possible. I will supervise this matter here."

"We don't need the adults from the Ministry of Magic to worry about our Lake Factory matters."

"That's not possible. We have to ensure that all this batch of cards are destroyed. Otherwise, there will be big problems. Such an important matter cannot be treated carelessly, right, Mr. Director."

"Yes, Mr. Devin, Miss Flora, the destruction of the cards must be completed under the supervision of the Ministry of Magic. Dolores will be responsible for the entire process."

"bang"

Suddenly, the sound from the fireplace in the room interrupted the gunpowder-flavored conversation. Everyone in the room turned their heads to look in the direction of the fireplace, and then saw two handsome yuppie boys, one big and one small, coming out of the fireplace. Ri walked out.

Connor walked in front and looked around the room. Flora and old Divin were both there. Behind them stood a few managers in the card factory. Opposite them were people from the Ministry of Magic.

Connor recognized the old man in the lead. He was Barty Crouch, the current Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. As the head of the largest department in the Ministry of Magic, he actually appeared here. Obviously, something big happened... .

"Connor and Ivan, why did you run over here? It's none of your business. Go back." Flora spoke first. Connor noticed her raised eyebrows. It seemed that the conversation they just had was not pleasant.

"Mom, we just saw what happened live on the news." Ivan didn't know what happened, but he also noticed that the group of men in black on the opposite side obviously had bad intentions, so he glared at the Ministry of Magic opposite. people.

"You don't have to worry about things here. You go back first..." Flora obviously didn't want the two children to get involved in this matter, but she couldn't let the Connor brothers leave...

"I think...this is the man who disclosed the scroll magic model and invented this magic card...Mr. Connor Lake, right?" Barty Crouch walked towards Connor with a smile on his face. He extended his right hand to Connor: "Nice to meet you here. I am Barty Crouch, Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement."

"Hello, Mr. Crouch," Connor shook hands with him briefly, looked at his expressionless grandfather, and said, "May I know what happened here?"

At this time, a woman who looked like a pink toad walked out from behind Crouch, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Oh, haha, it's nothing serious, it's just that our department discovered it."

"I'm sorry, madam, I'm allergic to low-quality perfume. Can you please stay away from me?" Connor interrupted the fat toad with a smile.

The fat toad stopped awkwardly, and Flora next to her couldn't help laughing. Then her face suddenly darkened: "Of course... you can..."

"Hehe," Old Divin also smiled, and the tense atmosphere was a little loosened by Connor. He and Connor explained: "Your magic cards have been detected to be faulty, and the Ministry of Magic will take back this batch of magic cards." The production license of the card."

"Oh" Connor looked at Crouch who had a calm face and asked, "Didn't I remember that our magic cards got the production license in early June?"

"That was the negligence of my subordinate department, the result of inadequate detection, we later discovered that your magic card can be used directly without magic power, which means that even Muggles can use this card, which may cause serious damage. As a result, it violated the international secrecy law, and our department decided after discussion that this product will not be produced." Crouch said in a business-like tone.

Connor looked at his grandfather, and Old Diwen said expressionlessly: "We will follow the order of the Ministry of Magic to dispose of this batch of goods. Let's call it a day."

The fat toad over there spoke again: "That's not possible. Our Office for the Prohibition of Abuse of Magic will supervise you throughout the entire process to destroy this batch of cards. We cannot allow this kind of magic props to enter the market."

Crouch nodded, handed over a document, and said: "Yes, this is an execution order. Miss Dolores Umbridge will follow up on this matter throughout the process. We also hope that your Lake family will cooperate with our work. ."

Connor frowned, and he figured out the twists and turns in an instant. The Lake family was tricked. Obviously, someone discovered the huge business opportunities contained in Connor's magic cards, so they set up such a Bureau.

What kind of magic props can be discovered by Muggles and the reason for using this kind of nonsense is actually farting, because all magic props produced in factories have their own Muggle confusion spells. For example, if Connor’s monster card is taken by Muggles Then, they can only see an ordinary card.

If there is really anything "wrong" with Connor's magic cards, it is that if the cards are destroyed by Muggles, the magic inside will indeed be used, but this is the core use of scroll magic. The production order was applied for at the time. The time passed, but now these people have come back and regretted it. The dirty nature of this has become clear at a glance...

"Wait a minute." Connor took out his magic wand and waved it, and a card flew up from the box next to him and floated into Connor's hand.

"As long as Muggles can't use the magic in it, that's fine." Connor touched the card with his hand and modified the magic pattern in an instant. Then he handed the card to Crouch and said:

"Now, this card can only be activated by magic power. Simply tearing it up will not trigger the card. Can this card pass the production order now?"

Crouch took the card and glanced at it twice, and found that the triggering mechanism of the card actually changed instantly. He was secretly surprised, but his face remained calm: "Well, logically there should be no problem..."

"...However, it still needs to be discussed by our department before a new production order can be issued."

"You..." Flora and Crouch glared at each other, waiting for you to sign a new production order. By then, the daylilies would be cold.

Lao Diwen also looked gloomy: "How long will it take to issue a new production order?"

Crouch smiled slightly: "I can't say for sure. We can only promise to handle it as soon as possible..."

Connor said again: "We will modify all the magic cards in this batch, so we won't trouble the Ministry of Magic to supervise and destroy them."

"But if there are cards flowing into the market"

"Our Lake family will take relevant responsibilities."

Crouch smiled and said, "Then let's do this. Our Ministry of Magic still believes in the reputation of the Lake family."

"Close the team."

When the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic led the team to leave, the entrance of the monster card factory was immediately blocked by the group of Western reporters.

The atmosphere in the Lake family today is not pleasant.