[hp] Dragon Training

Cornelius Fudge was in a state of desperation because of Voldemort's affairs, and finally got a small loophole before being informed that his subordinate Umbridge, the director of the Ministry of Magic, had been interrogated.

Fudge was shocked: "Interrogation? Who can interrogate her while I'm still here!?"

The assistant could only anxiously tell him what had happened. After hearing this, Fudge was taken aback, and immediately went to the court without stopping.But when he opened the court, it was too late, Alston Hill had already dropped the hammer heavily, as if the trial was over.

Fudge was furious: "Stop! You are so presumptuous!"

Umbridge sat on the chair, unable to speak or move, and could only look at Fudge in vain, hoping that he could save him.However, no one let her go, and everyone looked at her like a lifeless dead fish.

Auston ignored him and kicked Francis with his boot under the table.Francis is also full of black lines. When you want to bully people, you bully, and when you are unwilling to negotiate or pay attention, you can replace me. Are you a bit human.But he had no way to refuse, he could only sigh in his heart and stand up, and said in pure English: "Your Excellency Fudge, I wonder if you still know me."

Of course Fudge knew, he hadn't expected Francis to come in person.France has no royal family, and now Francis' status is equivalent to that of a prince in the old century.He did not dare to be negligent, but he was not humble either. He is the Minister of Magic and would never bow to the dignitaries of other countries: "Of course, it is a great honor to meet you. For your arrival, we should use the etiquette we used to treat Shangqing, But without any diplomatic rhetoric, you brought so many people into the country privately, can it be regarded as a kind of rudeness to us?"

"There is no need to be nervous, Your Excellency. If we talk about intrusion and rudeness, we never mean it. It is just that the noble people of our country have been unfairly abused in the UK. I think this is a threat to the friendly relationship between the two countries, so I personally Let’s solve the problem.” The man stood up, his gray hair was well-groomed, and his dark blue clothes were more refined and noble than the others, the blue arcs on his cuffs and the blue gemstone rings on his fingers, which symbolized power, complemented each other .

"Has a noble person been unfairly abused?" Fudge found the place of doubt.

"Hill. Your Excellency Fudge." Francis replied lightly, which drew Auston's cold snort.

Fudge turned incredulously to the gray-haired and gray-eyed man at the head and to Fletta in the audience, and then to Francis as if expecting to know he was joking.But Francis didn't mean that at all. He elaborated in a calm voice, "Hill means blue sky in French, and even Rattle and Lamer are just land and sea. I hope you can understand this meaning, and the rest are related to You can't say much about the secrets of the nobles."

Fudge seemed to have been hit hard, and he was a little unstable in the end and could only sit down under the guidance of his assistant. "Can you... let me know the result of your so-called treatment?"

"People are from your British people. You have to let go of what you want. I think you don't want to leave another dangerous, terrorist who destroys international relations."

"You mean, you mean fire her?" Fudge looked at him incredulously.

"No, let her stay in the UK. It's not good for a terrorist to teach students in the school." Francis said coldly.

He continued: "I hope you can understand that such a person is insignificant to you, but if she causes bad international relations or even struggles, I believe you are not willing."

Of course I don’t want to. If Fudge could push back aggressively before, the strength of Britain would definitely not be afraid of France, and the power of the wizarding world is also the strongest in the world.But the terrible thing is that now that the Dark Lord has returned, it is simply unbearable for the British Ministry of Magic to make enemies abroad under internal turmoil, and the entire magic world will be broken and turbulent.He looked at Umbridge with hesitation and impatience in his eyes. It is estimated that this crazy and greedy woman would never think of it, but because she was too arrogant in school and wanted to kill a second-grade child to get revenge His mother would bring such a disaster to himself.

After a long time, Fudge closed his eyes and nodded under Umbridge's desperate gaze.From now on, she will be deported from the country, and her proud official status and previous greedy and extravagant things will all be turned into smoke and trampled into the mud.However, this is just the beginning, without the protection of the title of the Ministry of Magic, once she falls into the hands of the Ramell family, they will not be able to deal with a stateless sinner at their fingertips, even if they want to die easily, they will probably have to weigh themselves weight.

Auston seemed a little satisfied, raised his eyebrows, and hit the hammer as if he was addicted to playing. He hammered three times in a row, and the sound hit the hearts of everyone present.When he announced the adjournment of the court at last, none of the Britons present felt at ease.

...except Mr. Malfoy.

He quietly watched a good show, and Francis shook hands with him after the trial.He was a little surprised, but there was no lack of aristocratic etiquette to return the other party.

Compared with the head of the Black family, Francis is really very different as the owner of the Ramell family. He is extremely stable and mature, and it is impossible to find any flaws.He said politely and distantly: "British platinum nobleman, I have long admired you." As a nobleman, he doesn't care about political rights, but he cares about the same origin.

Draco did not show timidity, the heir of the Malfoy family would not be inferior to others: "Mr. Ramell, I have long admired you."

"After today, it is estimated that your family will be more honorable in the UK. I hope to maintain a friendly relationship with you."

Draco was not surprised either, and raised his eyebrows lightly.Once the news that the Dark Lord has indeed returned, Cornelius Fudge's status will definitely be greatly affected.Now that Umbridge has been expelled, Barty Crouch is dead, and there are not many people who support Fudge.This time he will definitely fall, and his father, as the deputy minister, is also the patriarch of the aristocracy, with countless supporters, he will undoubtedly take over the position of minister.At that time, the Malfoy family will definitely be stronger than ever. Their power, wealth and status will allow them to have the capital above everyone else.

There was a ceremonial smile on his face, his proud demeanor remained unchanged but no one felt disgusted: "Malfoy is the oldest nobleman in England, and it will be our honor to associate with Ramel in the future."

Francis, who received an affirmative reply, smiled slightly, gestured slightly, and turned to leave.

As a result, when he turned his head, he saw a magnified face.Francis was frightened calmly. Years of aristocratic etiquette frightened him, but he was only silent. Then he took a step back and said in French: "Do you have any orders, Your Majesty."

"Don't call me king, dog thief." Auston also replied in French, "Now Li Wang will be dragged to the guillotine. Do you want me to die?"

"Don't dare." Francis said yes in his heart, "It's been a long time since I saw you, and you have refused to return to your home country for many years. It is a rare opportunity for you to be summoned. Would you like to follow me back to see?"

"Then you'll give me ten or eight chicks, and preferably a few dozen gray-eyed pups?" Alston said coldly.

Francis was silent, and he did not refute, which shows that what Auston said was true.

"So that's what I hate the most. A life that leaves people alone all the time doesn't live. It lives like a livestock. Why bother?" Alston was also not angry, and heaved a long sigh.

"It's all the same," Francis said softly.

As we all know, there are often many wizards with strange bloodlines in the French magic circle, but this is not by accident.Unlike the British magic world, Britain has a royal family and four ancient wizards who protect little wizards.The French wizards were almost cut off after the French Revolution. At that time, the nobles also mixed with wizards to seek power to hide in order to protect themselves, but the impact was that the blood of magic was getting weaker and weaker.

More and more people are looking for unorthodox methods in order to retain their magic power. For example, if they give birth to a child by mixing with a magical animal, the child will have the magic power and talent of the magical animal in their blood.Of course, noble nobles cannot accept this inferior and bloody method, but the reality is very helpless. Some of them choose to marry close relatives, but more and more disabled and mentally retarded children are born. People who choose mixed blood also have reasons. The magical powers of the two natural enemies, magical animals, collided, and the mother and fetus died together.

Rattle and Lamer are the closest relatives in the marriage, but it is Hill who is the most enviable and regrettable.The lineage of this family is like burning magma, full of magic power. Because of excessive magic power, Animagus often distorts and mutates. So far, it has produced the giant Mariana sea snake, night unicorn, and flame phoenix.And their price is that magic power is like explosives, which will be ignited immediately if they are slightly provoked, a pair of gray eyes burn completely, and the lifespan of the previous Patriarchs is like a firework that burns violently and never lasts long.

But even so, they are the most absolutely noble...Even if the people surnamed Hill in history kept dying because of the magic power, even if the boiling blood was poisonous, the magic power in their blood would never be consumed, and they could Give birth to healthy and powerful wizards for nobles.

Francis and Auston were silent for a long time, and finally Francis said with some desolation: "Sometimes I really envy these British people... They are getting stronger and stronger, but we have been weakening. Medieval witch hunts, they were not affected, the same It was a revolution, how many people died in the French Revolution, their blood was broken and scattered, but the British Glorious Revolution did not shed a single drop of blood donation. The same wizards, their children lived carefree, but we struggled for a hundred years between death and genocide .”

"My grandfather only lived to be 30 years old, my great-grandfather only lived to be 32 years old, and my father was even more tragic. He died at the age of 28. I was only eight years old when he died, and he didn't have time to leave me a younger brother." Stan sighed, "Because of this damn bloodline, people have told me since I was a child that I should give birth to a child as soon as possible, marry a noble lady, and continue the fate of me and her family on the child. Then even if I die after giving birth, I will die." Are you not afraid? Isn’t life meant to continue the bloodline... That’s too sad. Fletta used to ask me why I didn’t give him a younger brother and sister, but to be honest, I only want him to have a child.”

"But you lived to be 35 years old, Your Majesty."

"That's because I met Cecilia, who would have thought that I would meet the descendants of the White family?" Alston said softly, recalling a smile on his face at the same time, "A silver-haired girl from the cold snow country , the natural control of magic in the blood is outstanding, and the generations are famous for the profound spells. At that time, I was bloodthirsty and manic. I flew over mountains and lakes without sleep for three days and three nights. Because of the magic riot, my blood was boiling and painful, but seeing her At that moment, I calmed down immediately, and smelling her breath relieved all my anxiety and anger. She is my best antidote, and the attraction is fatal to me. If I leave her, my body and mind will immediately die."

Francis didn't speak any more. The bride he had appointed for Auston was his sister Alina Lammel.But before the engagement, he ran away and didn't come back for more than ten years, and Elena also married someone else.But he doesn't blame Auston either. If it was him, he would want to fly to his heart's content while choking on his own lifespan that may die at any time, and also want to find someone he loves to spend time with...

"Your health is more important than anything else." Francis said, and then he glanced at the busy British officials, "I heard that the British devil has recovered, why didn't you ask us to help?"

"forget."

"..." Francis pretended to be nonsense with a blank face, "In any case, your mother is my aunt, and we are a family. This is the first time I've seen that child, Fleta, today, so it's a little too raw."

"Actually, I almost didn't recognize you today, dog thief. I still remember the way you snatched the Golden Snitch behind my back and fell to the ground like a dog. In a blink of an eye, you look like a dog." Auston He was also quite emotional, he looked aside, his wife and son were having a good chat with some Lamer family girls. "That's Aisha and Elizabeth, right? The last time I saw them, they were only as tall as dolls, and in a blink of an eye they were big girls."

"If you want, you can come back often. I am very sad about things like today. If it was before the revolution, Fletta could be regarded as His Royal Highness, and now the prince can be bullied by a bastard, then we are too helpless dignity."

"Now there are only three people with the surname Hill in the world, and we are just ridiculous self-proclaimed kings on an uninhabited island."

Don't say that...Francis is a little depressed. If you die too, and the person named Sky falls, what will happen to the sea and the earth?

"I will protect you, I swear with my life."

While the two Patriarchs were talking there, Fletta was watched like a cherished animal.The older sisters seemed to know that they wanted to see the child, and brought him a lot of snacks. After his mother's consent, he began to accept the feeding from the older sisters.Draco had been in danger all night. After the early morning trial, he finally couldn't stand the urging of Lucius and Narcissa and went home. He probably had to explain why he was messing around with the Order of the Phoenix, and put the morning The farce was also reported to his father.

Fletta ate a chicken cake and his mouth was covered with cake crumbs. Elizabeth took out a silk handkerchief and wiped it for him. Fletta was a little embarrassed, took the handkerchief and wiped it off by herself: "Thank you sister."

Elizabeth was a little flattered, she waved her hand: "No, you really don't need..."

Fleta watched her swallow the cake and gave a friendly smile.Aisha Ramell was a little taken aback by him. The French girl was so enthusiastic that she directly poked him in the face with her hand: "Is it true that your eyes will turn golden?"

"Well...sometimes it does."

Elsa gives him a chocolate biscuit: "Do you think I'm pretty?"

Fleta looked at her, her long brown-red hair was as deep as cherry wood, some faint red light glowed in the depths of her light brown eyes, and her lips were as moist and sweet as cherry jam: "You surprised me, sister, I thought you didn't need others to prove your appearance, it's very pretty."

"Will you marry me then?"

"!?" Fletta accidentally crushed the chocolate biscuit.

Mrs. Hill, who was sitting on the side, laughed directly, and said with some helplessness: "It seems that my baby is very popular."

"Of course ma'am. I love him to death," Elsa confirms.

"You must be joking, you must be joking."

"No." Aisha propped her chin up, her brown pupils glowed red like a cherry wood wine glass filled with red wine, "Are you interested in giving birth to ten or eight baby dragons with me? My mixed magical blood It's special, with several eggs in one clutch...it's possible to have a child."

...I don't even want to know what strange blood you have mixed.Fleta shook his head like a rattle. If he agreed to the senior, he would chop him up.

Aisha obviously felt a little pity. She wanted to pinch Fletta's face again, but Elizabeth stopped her. She looked up at the blond elder sister with an unhappy expression on her face.In the end, they saluted and bid farewell to Fletta and took away Umbridge, who didn't know how to live or die, saying that they couldn't do it in England even if they did it.Francis Lamer invited Fletta to return to France for the summer vacation, as long as he was willing to go back, he would prepare a pool of chocolates for him.

Fletta's eyes widened, obviously a little tempted, but he was immediately rejected by his black-lined father.The child also shook his head: "I have an appointment with someone this summer vacation, so I can't go to play."

Francis obviously had some regrets, but he still kissed Fleta's palm. This is also his nephew. It is rare to see each other now. It is a pity that they will be separated so soon.For the first time today, he went out of line for the first time. Instead of confronting each other, he stroked his hair as an elder.Seeing the happy and comfortable look on this little guy's face, he smiled lightly, took out something and handed it to him. "My wand!" The pale wand with twelve-inch dragon vertebrae core and dragon teeth fell back into his hand, giving him an indescribable sense of security. He had been confiscated by Umbridge before and had never been able to get it back, but now he can. It seems to be the credit of Francis.

"I cast a drawing spell on it with blood relationship, no matter when, no matter where, if you are in danger again, the family will come for you."

Fleta smiled: "Thank you, sir."

There was something heavy in Auston's eyes, and his mouth was impatient: "You guys go away."

"Don't chase me away." Chasing after you run out, is this still a human thing?