HP Alternative Conquest

Three days later, Bazel was supervising Harry and Draco to revise their homework. Since the pass rate of both of them failed in Bazel, they were limited to play with broomsticks.

Mrs. Slater, who has always been used to them, has nothing to do with Bazel, who is the upper body of the professor, so the two troubled brothers can only look at the homework that has been solved and revise it again.

Bazel really didn't understand why the two people who had mastered the knowledge points made so many low-level mistakes in homework. He didn't find out the reason until he went to get the letter and came back.

"Two things at once? Huh?" Bazel looked at the two people who were exchanging stationery on the table, "Why don't you also exchange homework?"

"The things here are still not enough for you to play with. Follow me to the laboratory to write." Bazel looked at the two who bowed their heads, "By the way, make up for the previous wrong check."

Mr. Slater expressed reservations about Bazel's method of taking the two to the lab, while Mrs. Slater felt that Bazel was being too harsh.

"They have to learn to respect knowledge, Mom," Bazel said sternly, "and I have plenty of room in my lab for them to fight."

Mrs. Slater looked at Bazel, she really didn't think that Bazel brought the two of them there to fight.

In fact, Mrs. Slater guessed right.Harry and Draco looked at Bazel who was casting a spell in the laboratory, and said in unison: "Why?"

"Guess." Bazel squinted and smiled, looking at the two people under control, "The restriction will be lifted after you finish your homework and pass the homework. Whoever solves it first can attack."

"Bazel, where did you learn this?" Harry tried to poke the barrier in front of him, but it didn't work.

"If you have studied the textbook carefully, you will know that the amulet can be cast outside of yourself." Bazel tapped his head, "as long as your construction is complete enough."

"Okay, today's task is very simple, I'll give you two hours." Bazel smiled, turned around and took out the monitoring watch in the closet and buckled it, then pushed the test bench back, turned and opened the door to go out, through the observation window, Bazel smiled and said, "Please start."

Bazel looked up information in the library of the Academy of Sciences. In his previous life, some books had been banned from reading.

Under Bazel's high-pressure policy, the two little ghosts in the laboratory found that the barrier in front of them disappeared after completing the modification of the homework, but at this time they had no intention to attack. Bazel's laboratory is like a future world, even if The test bench was retracted to the wall, and many instruments they hadn't seen before were working automatically.

"'Bolton' is not a child's toy, it is very dangerous, but you can modify the color value calibrator on the left, which is similar to the color palette, which was thrown to me by Vinson." Come Bazel's voice, stop two curious babies from blowing up his lab.

"Is this a two-way mirror?" Draco looked at the monitor on the roof, wondering.

Bazel blinked, "Almost. This is a monitor, and there is an instruction manual in the drawer in the lower right corner of the bookshelf." Pushing the bookshelf out, Bazel was satisfied to see that the two small ones were calm from the watch.

"Bazel, are you still in the Academy of Sciences?" Mr. Slater's communication request suddenly appeared. Bazel blinked and entered the study room on the side. "What's the matter, Dad."

"Three owls have sent you a list of books, do you need us to accompany you to buy them?" Mr. Slater looked at Bazel, "Or do you want to choose mail?"

"Mail." Bazel twitched his lips when he thought of Lestrange who was still wandering around, "Alger can go directly."

"Okay. Also, Mycroft has enabled you." Mr. Slater casually added a sentence, and then hung up the communication.

Bazel raised his eyebrows and called back, "Great." Hang up.

Mr. Slater was hopping around the living room, and Bazel didn't answer the call again.Mrs. Slater looked at her husband, "Barr and Harry will have to order new school uniforms. Harry is growing fast, and so is Barr. I'm really worried that this child will grow up to your size in the future."

"What's the matter with me?" Mr. Slater was still very satisfied with his height.

"Jumped up and hit the roof." Mrs. Slater complained lightly. People said that Mr. Slater was steady. In fact, in Mrs. Slater's view, her father-in-law was the one who was really steady.

"Honey." The roof of his house was [-] meters, and Mr. Slater pouted.

"Alger." Mrs. Slater called Phoenix. When Bazel went to the Academy of Sciences, he would usually leave Alger at home. The magnetic field there seemed to conflict with Alger. "Let's go buy Bazel's textbooks."

And when Alger went to Lihen Bookstore to order books, a witch who had just come out of Knockturn Alley saw the phoenix grooming on the counter of the bookstore, her eyes flickered, and she disappeared into the crowd.

Alger brought back three sets of books, as well as new school robes, and was sent by Basil to find Malfoy, and asked for photos of Bella and some Death Eaters. If he wanted to list them, he would list them all. Above, the original words of Mycroft.

Although Bazel felt that not every Death Eater had the ability to go to the Muggle world, but Holmes never did useless work, so he still believed it was better.

"Actually, you can ask Mycroft to help analyze why it is so hostile to the Malfoy's messenger." Mr. Slater fed Alger seriously. In his opinion, at least the phoenix when eating obediently can be touched casually , good temper.

"He said that he would prefer to study Alger's flame radiation and heat, and let me take it there when it is on fire." Bazel turned to the computer, and McCoff was opposite.

Mr. Slater looked at his friend with a gentle smile on his face, and waved his hands to express his disgust.

Bazel squinted his eyes and smiled, said goodbye to Mycroft and moved to Mr. Slater's side, "But I said that Alger is still underage, so there is still more to wait. As for when Alger will become an adult, I have the final say."

"Good son." Mr. Slater smiled and fed Bazel a piece of veal—then he was rejected by his son.

But the next day, Mycroft contacted Mr. Slater, "That Bella appeared on Privet Drive, I will send someone to your place immediately, and take the children to hide."

Mr. Slater looked serious, "Okay."

"Alger, take Harry and Draco to the basement. Bazel, take you. Mom." Mr. Slater's order was responded within a few seconds.Bazel appeared next to Mrs. Slater in an instant, and arrived at the basement with Alger.

Mrs. Slater didn't ask what happened, but continued to take the children down. There was an air defense bunker under their house, with a biometric identification system at the door, and an electromagnetic layer in the wall, and Alger was unwilling to enter.

"Mom, I—"

"Baal, trust your father." Mrs. Slater held Bazel back, and they entered the fort.Mrs. Slater turned on the surveillance screen on the wall, and all the rooms and the backyard in the house appeared on the wall.Bazel watched the butler who he always thought was well-behaved skillfully took out a short rifle from a decorative cabinet that was never opened, looked at his mother, "Ken is your father's student."

"Yeah." He believed it.On the screen in the living room, a woman in black appeared inside.Draco exclaimed, "Aunt Bella."

"It seems that your father's guarantee is still - a bit off." The corner of Bazel's mouth twitched. "Is she your aunt?"

"Well," Draco nodded, "just a lunatic."

In the living room, Mr. Slater looked at the sudden visitor, shook his head and said, "It's not the way to be a guest without being invited. I'm sorry, we don't welcome rude guests."

"A Muggle, fainted!" Bella didn't pay attention to the Muggle man in front of her at all, the wand slipped from her sleeve, and the Stunning Spell was cast on it. She still wanted to find the phoenix, so she couldn't do it so quickly. Bring in the Ministry of Magic.Mr. Slater turned around, dodged Bella's curse, and said at the same time: "It seems that you are not friendly, but I still want to—"

"Passed out!"

"Actually, I want to buy you a drink. Calm down, ma'am." Mr. Slater jumped over the sofa and looked at the door of the cupboard that was hit by a spell that had a hole in it. It was obviously the same spell, but this time it had the same effect. It is stronger than the one just now.

"Who are you?" Bella looked at the Muggle who had flashed her two spells, with disbelief in her eyes.Mr. Slater smiled. "Isn't it a little too much for you to come to my house and not know who I am?"

Looking at the direction of the stick tip, Mr. Slater jumped up quickly when the red light came out, stretched out his hand to hook the curtain and swung to the fence on the second floor, and then began to dodge tactically without stopping.While Bella's full attention is on Mr. Slater, Ken hides in the hallway and shoots.

Shoulders, knees, four gunshots, four holes pierced with blood.Bella fell to the ground, but the wand in her hand was still emitting an ominous green light.Mr. Slater looked at the blown furniture, reached out and took the vase on the porch and hit Bella from top to bottom, Bella dodged her head.The shards splashed across Bella's face, obscuring her vision, and Mr. Slater jumped down immediately, knocking Bella unconscious with an elbow.

"Wizards are human too." Mr. Slater clapped his hands, first took away the wand from Bella's hand, then wrapped the whole person with a curtain, and tied it with another curtain.

At this time, a group of people poured into the room, led by Mycroft. "People are inside?"

"You can come a little later." Mr. Slater shook his head and said with a wand in his hand, "I told you a long time ago that wizards have the ability to teleport."

"It's clearly written in the book I've read that you only need to know the address." Mycroft asked someone to take the curtain away, and took the wand with a handkerchief. "It's obviously because you didn't keep it secret enough."

"I'm aboveboard, and I don't look like an office worker who can only hide in an old-fashioned residential building." Mr. Slater pouted, "She can kill people with her hands, you have to be careful."

"Sherlock is here. He recently learned some hypnosis from the former gypsy." Mycroft said casually, "This is not her wand."

"The wizard's prison will confiscate and break the inmate's wand, yes, of course it's not hers, it's up to you." Mr. Slater rolled his eyes.

"You'd better ask Bazel to come out."