HP Alternative Conquest

"Facts have proved that you should never play literature with a scientific researcher." Harry supported his head, "Brace told me you were going to die, I left Hermione and the others there, and it turned out that you were going on a trip?"

Dumbledore looked at the people in the room, and then at Bazel, who was sitting in the corner playing with some Muggle communication tools. Could something go wrong with his plan?

Draco and Lucius stood on the other side, and the expressions on their faces were a bit subtle. Draco was too angry to grit his teeth and couldn't speak, while Lucius wanted to laugh but couldn't, so the expressions on the faces of the two father and son They all seemed to twitch slightly.Pansy waved his fan, motioning for Blaise to speak.

Blaise looked at the silent Weasleys, the retired Moody, the dark-faced Dean, and the silent Black, shook his head, and motioned for Robin to speak.

Robin looked at the ceiling, he was an Auror, he still had a death certificate form with him, he wanted to disappear now but the minister wouldn't let him.The twin Weasleys were looking at the floor. They had come here with impossibility, no jokes prepared.Ron looked at Harry. Since they graduated, they haven't been in touch as frequently as before. He can only get news about his friends from the newspapers, but that's good, at least he doesn't need to see Harry and Hermione together. Anyway, people here will solve Dumbledore's problem, let him think about the past.

Harry took out the double-way mirror and went outside to tell Hermione that the alarm was off, and he would go back in a while. He hadn't applied to the Ministry of Magic for the transnational apparition, and he was in trouble.

In the living room, several old gentlemen stroked their beards and looked at this wayward 'young Albus' with helplessness and relief on their faces. For their age, Dumbledore was still young, but for ordinary people , This is already an old man over 100 years old.

Bathilda came to Bazel with a cane, "What are you doing?"

Bazel showed Bathilda the small magic circle in his palm. This is the product of their third stage. He is only in the experiment, but it should still be possible to transform a mobile phone now.

"Increase the energy magnetic field, and after two months to start building the information transfer station, the signal link should be initially realized. The temporary effect is to turn this mobile phone into a marauder's map, through which the owner's location can be known." Baba Zell explained to Bathilda that he now understood what these people in the wizarding world could and could not understand.In particular, Bathilda is now the holder of the No. [-] authority in Mycroft's office. This old lady is still very curious about the world of ordinary people.

"Aha, positioning." Bathilda nodded, "Can it be used in the magic world? Can it be used abroad?"

"It's still under discussion. If we find out, it will cause some opposition." Bazel smiled. "After all, not everyone can accept this, nor can they accept the outside society."

"That's right, some young Muggle-born wizards now enjoy this ability that can be used at any time, and not all of them will stay in the wizarding world obediently." Bathilda looked at Bazel, "Not everyone You can't survive back in the Muggle world, can you?"

"And it will get better and better in the future." Bazel smiled, and the tiny energy lines in his hands formed a loop. He is crazy to engage in electronic assembly. Damn it, can it be successful?He still had two months to go anyway, and hopefully, he just wanted to delay Dumbledore's plans a bit.

"It's rare for everyone to get together, how about holding a tea party?" Draco squeezed out from the eyes staring at him, "We can call more graduates."

"For what?" Pansy fanned the fan in his hand and saw Bazel chatting in the corner, "For our upcoming changes, how about it?"

"Good idea." The twins raised their hands in unison, they have been wondering what Bazel and the others are up to, and their instincts about jokes tell them that this will be funnier than anything they have done before.

Blaise nodded, "You can also ask everyone to skip work collectively. Even if it is a rebellious action."

"Agreed." Several bosses present looked at each other, the bosses had all left, and the employees skipped work or something?The eyes of the bosses turned to the Minister of Magic who was absent from work.

Lucius pursed his lips, "Robin, go back and inform me that we are on strike today."

"Huh?!" Robin's eyes lit up, "For a raise?"

Draco didn't want to admit that Robin was from their Slytherin, or was this guy being led astray by the Aurors?

"In order to let them know, the strike will not have any effect." Lucius smiled, anyway, people from several major departments are here, including representatives of teachers, shops, academics, field representatives and employee representatives, Lucius He glanced at Bazel helplessly, "A strike of any kind will not help them achieve their goals in this way."

"Can I notify Rita to come..." The corners of Robin's mouth twitched. A powerful minister seemed to make them powerless. Before he finished speaking, Robin disappeared in front of everyone.Sirius looked at Snape, maybe he stayed for the same reason as himself, to know what Dumbledore wanted to do.

Lucius' snake stick tapped the ground, and a long order form appeared, the menu for the dessert tea party at Mrs. Fei Zenan's house, "Just draw it."

Harry, who came back from the outside, was taken aback when he saw the people who were placing orders, and then asked Bazel to borrow Alger to send a message to Grindelwald.By the way, send the Patronus to tell Hermione to follow Grindelwald.

"You, unexpectedly, informed Grindelwald and me to come over because of the lemon mousse?" Hermione was stopped by Harry and told the truth before Hermione entered the room, and then the Queen of Gryffindor, who had always been well-educated, picked up The ear of the savior, that is the first generation of the Dark Lord!

"No, I notified Grindelwald to save procedures, my dear." Harry found that Hermione and his mother became more and more proficient in using this hand after learning it.

"Save the procedure, Harry Potter!" Hermione lowered her voice, let go of her hand, and rubbed Harry's ear again, "Where is Bazel, does he care about you?"

"He's busy." Harry looked at the people who came out of the house. "Okay, we can set the table, Hermione dear, I'll get the table—"

"I suggest you stand there." Bazel looked at his younger brother and smiled, "Stand there obediently and don't move at all."

Hermione took a step back, well, Bazel didn't disappoint her.Harry grinned, "It's good to meet old friends."

"Huh?" Bazel approached step by step, waved his wand, and vines began to appear on the ground to fix Harry's feet on the ground.

"For the sake of saving procedures? Huh?" Bazel raised his eyebrows. The people behind him who came out of the house just now had already started to work, and his younger brother, who watched the excitement, didn't think it was a big deal.

"Brother, good brother, I—" Harry was in the middle of begging for mercy, and when he saw Lucius walking towards them, he straightened up instantly.

"Bazel." Lucius called to Bazel, dodged in front of him, and waved his hand behind his back, breaking the vine that was controlling Harry. Lucius signaled Harry to go first.

"Dumbledore is looking for you." Lucius was controlling the two old men in the room just now, not to say anything, but after seeing that Dumbledore was not dead, Grindelwald directly asked about their recent cooperation. . "Grindelwald wants to know how everyone is going to cooperate."

"The meeting hasn't started yet, so I won't tell him from any point of view." Bazel raised his eyebrows, "Dumbledore pushed me, aren't you afraid that I might convey some wrong news?"

"Dumbledore thinks your tough attitude is more appropriate in this kind of matter. He and I just need to help get back." Lucius took Bazel away, and Harry saw two people in the place where he was helping. Looking at the back of the person, he felt in a trance that there was something he had overlooked.

"Bazel was taken away like this?" Hermione looked at Harry, "It seems a little strange."

Harry shrugged: "After all, the only one who can get him out of the lab is Mum, and the lab can get him out of anyone."

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