The happiness of HP

When Severus received the letter from his godson, it was time for Harry to go to Simbo to talk about things.Harry smiled as Severus looked at the letter and tossed it aside.

"Okay, Sev, just tell him that we are in Germany. Anyway, it will be a few days before they find us. At that time, we will already be in France." Harry said with a smile, "I'll go out first."

Severus smirked, kissed Harry on the cheek, and said half-jokingly: "Well, let's go, I can at least mourn the loss of my *, my freedom, and Thankful to have the peace of being undisturbed for the few hours I have.”

"Hehe, that's fine, I'm leaving." Harry walked out of the house with a smile. After all, the house used to be owned by Muggles, and the furnishings were relatively modern, and there was no fireplace. Harry also felt that magic transportation in Germany was safer and more convenient. , so there is no idea of ​​building another fireplace.As for the future, Harry plans to set up a convenient teleportation array by himself. He has seen that the elves have this kind of technology, and he believes that he can learn it.Although the material is precious, I believe it will not be difficult for him and Severus.

Harry went out, and Severus walked back into the living room, sat down on the sofa, recalled the letter, and read it carefully.The children were studying and doing their homework in the study on the second floor, so Severus didn't have to worry about the children for the time being.After reading it carefully again, he glanced at the platinum family messenger who was temporarily sharing a perch with Silesia.Silesia's temper is just like its owner, just glanced at the newcomer, and then began to lower his head and straighten his feathers.This made Severus feel that he had wronged it too much, so he conjured up a very ordinary perch and let the Malfoy's bald eagles pass by.The bald eagle is very human. It is the old messenger of the Malfoy family. When Lucius was around, it often delivered letters to Severus. Naturally, it didn't dare to disobey this black lacquer who had made it suffer.Immediately, he jumped onto the perch that did not conform to its aesthetics.

Severus walked to the sofa, took out the parchment and quill and ink from his pocket, and began to write the letter back, then put the letter in an envelope for the bald eagle to send away immediately.He didn't care who the letter made sad.For him, if he has time to think about this result, he might as well read some interesting books.Harry's bookshelf has added a lot of precious rare books, he will not waste such a good opportunity, maybe a certain book can provide him with an inspiration.As a researcher, Severus certainly understood the preciousness of inspiration.

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Harry walked into the Thinking Time Bookstore on Moline Street, and the young clerk saw Harry and immediately smiled and said, "Good day, Mr. Asaplet, long time no see."

"Good day, Moriah. Is Simbo here?" It was not the first time Harry had met Simbo's clerk, so he asked directly, "I made an appointment with him to talk about books today."

"Yes, but just now, an official from the German Ministry of Magic brought a British couple, and Simbo was talking to them upstairs," Moria said.

"British?" Harry frowned, of course he knew it was Simbo reminding himself.

"Yes, it is the special envoy of the Minister of Magic of the United Kingdom, Mr. and Mrs. Davis." Moria said.

Harry raised the corners of his lips, tapped his fingers on the counter twice, and said, "Should they talk on the second floor?"

"Yes, Simbo said, sir, you can go to the third floor." Moria said.

"Okay, bring Simbo a cup of tea in another 5 minutes, tell him that someone on the third floor is looking for him to discuss publishing matters. Don't mention my name." Harry said, "If someone asks who it is, just say It's Master Alan Norman."

"Yes, sir. The third floor please." Moriah nodded.

After Harry confessed, he immediately went upstairs to the small reception room on the third floor.Sit on the sofa, close your eyes and meditate.

He wasn't surprised that Hermione would send someone here, after all, Simbo was his publisher and the only elder of the Adventurer's Guild she could know about.Simbo's bookstore is an open business, so it is easier to know and find than others.Hermione, always smart, could easily figure this out.But... the corner of Harry's mouth curled slightly, she was still unwilling to give up.

Perhaps it's time to give Agnes a public title. The old Potter house has twelve loyal dependent families, of which only two are known.The great nobles never fully exposed all their trump cards. Malfoy also has three subordinate families on the surface, but secretly...Sev said they still have seven.Therefore, it is not a loss for Agnes to make it public, and it will also benefit Agnes' reputation.After all, Harry didn't forget that he was the "Savior". Although he didn't like the title, it was undeniably useful.Even if it is based on the principle of not wasting resources, you should not give up, not to mention that you are worthy of the name and have gone through hardships for it?

Harry thought, maybe after this time, he should find a more public place to meet the next head of the Agnes family?

"Hehe, Dear Master Alan Norman, good day." Ten minutes later, Harry heard soft footsteps, opened his eyes, and then saw Simbo appearing at the door with a smile, holding a tray. On it is a pot of black tea and some snacks.

"It's so fast, Simbo." Harry also stood up with a smile, closed the door again, and then Simbo put the tray on several tables.

"Of course, you are here, how can I be unhappy?" Simbo said, blinking his eyes.

The name Alan Norman is unfamiliar to others, but it is not unfamiliar to Simbo. This is Simbo's middle name, and now only Harry knows it, even his old buddies in the Adventurer's Guild, no one knows, "Okay , stop teasing you, Jeremy, what is going on, the lady from the British Ministry of Magic is looking for you all over the world."

"That's a long story... are you sure you want to listen?" Harry shrugged.

"Let's make a long story short," Simbo said.

"To put it simply, she wants me to sit in a seat that I don't like very much. She doesn't accept my refusal, so she wants to tie me back." Harry said, picking up the tea Simbo poured for himself.

"Why don't you ask Severus? He is the one who can make you change your mind." Simbo laughed.

"Because Sif doesn't like it either." Harry said bluntly, "I have no reason to let it go, and I don't want to mess with her, so I just hid."

"Is there something you can't afford?" Simbo was surprised.

"It's not 'I can't afford to mess with', it's 'I don't want to mess with'. Simbo, I just don't want to tear myself apart." Harry smiled wryly.

"What seat dislikes both you and Severus?" Simbo asked curiously.

"Chief Wizengamot. Besides, Simbo, curiosity is not what an adventurer should have." Harry laughed.

"Little ghost, have you started to teach me? Okay, I won't ask, have you brought your new manuscript? When I met you in the city of Sages, you said you still need to proofread, how are you doing now?" Simbo asked road.

"I brought it." Harry took out a stack of manuscripts from his pocket. "This book is called Material Spells."

"What are you mainly talking about? Sometimes you really make my hair stand on end. I can never imagine your research field." Simbo also said.

"This is relatively comprehensive, involving potions, spells, alchemy, and a small amount of herbs and transformation. Uh, it's the inspiration from my trip to the dragon clan." Harry said, "Look slowly, maybe it's my favorite A messy work. Seaver said, I am the most genius and also the most rubbish work. Of course, he also said that if someone can understand it, it may be able to create a new discipline.”

"This is really... a high degree of recognition." Simbo said, "Okay, let me take a look first. But, have you had any activities recently?"

"What? Pludev has received another assignment?" Harry asked with raised eyebrows.

"No, the Great Elder of the Shui Tribe couldn't contact you, so he asked Pludev, and hoped that you could talk to him face to face." Simbo said, "Why didn't you give him the double-sided mirror?"

"Magic is greatly disturbed underwater, and the double-sided mirror can only be communicated under the same underwater conditions. I haven't received any underwater adventure missions for a while." Harry said, "But , What does Memed want with me? Didn't he say anything?"

"Don't you know how to guess?" Simbo shook his head.

"I don't want to guess." Harry said bluntly.

"Okay, Memed said, Prince Varin heard that you have become His Highness Jacobsen's mentor, so I hope you can also take him through the experience. However, I think the experience is an excuse to pursue your Artemis It’s true.” Simbo shook his head and said.

"I promised Memed before that I could take His Royal Highness Varin for a period of time, but the Shui tribe doesn't accept apprentices, so I dare not say more. As for Al and Varin, they are just friends with a better relationship. They are both young, The pursuit is even more nonsense." Harry said helplessly.

"If, I mean if, that His Highness really pursues him? He is the favorite son of His Majesty the King of the Sea, and he is known as the Prince of Hope in the Aquarium. If it turns into a bubble because of your family, it is not a trouble. Just for fun." Simbo said worriedly.

"Al is still my little princess! His Majesty Aragorn's sons are all capable, and I have seen them all. For Aragorn, there is no less and no more. It is true that Varin is the best, However, my family Al is not what he wants. What's more, the situation of the water tribe is different from that of the elves. Jacobsen is the only prince. I don't want my little princess to fall into disputes, even if I have the ability to protect her .They're young, and I don't want them to be branded." Harry said seriously.

"You... But, I like what you say. The princess of the king of Atlantis really can't be casual." Simbo said with a smile, he was vaccinating Jeremy, "Artemis Maybe you will have a boyfriend in two years, you won't object, right? Look at your tight look, and think about Severus' temper, tsk tsk, whoever pursues your Al must be very strong. .”

"That's not necessarily true, as long as Al likes it, it's fine. Sev and I are still very open-minded. Well, Simbo, this topic ends here." Harry laughed, Artemis is still a little bit in his opinion , it is impossible to think of love now.

Then, Harry and Simbo chatted about the sales volume and reprint of the last book, as well as the timing of the new book's publication.Chatting and chatting is almost noon.Harry looked at the time and said apologetically: Uh, I have to go back and make lunch.If you can't understand this manuscript, I think you might as well go to Beauxbatons next Thursday, they have an appointment for my lecture.I am going to talk about this issue. "

Simbo nodded and reminded: "You'd better not go through the gate again. Apparate directly, maybe the British are still wandering outside."

Harry smiled, thanked Simbo for his reminder, and left directly.

Watching Harry disappear, Simbo shrugged and said to himself, "May I be blessed, Your Highness Valin... Forget it, it's more interesting to read Jeremy's manuscript."