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In the Ministry of Magic, Owen Harris stood at the end of a long and splendid hall and whispered with Fudge. The polished and appreciative look of the wooden floor was piled with various monitoring equipment, some wearing Harris family tooling uniforms The wizard of the city wields his wand and directs these pieces of equipment into the air. The sound of jingling bangs is endless. Behind the statue, above the fireplace, on the peacock blue ceiling, under the huge chandelier, all angles are installed from Harris. Family monitoring equipment.
"Owen, are you sure that these little things can guarantee that we will not happen again in the future, such as the incident of Stoj Bodmo's illegal invasion and the attack of Arthur Weasley?" Fudge looked suspiciously at these small camera equipment. Install one by one in a hidden location.
"Of course you can't make sure, Your Excellency Minister, but it can guarantee that they will be discovered as soon as they happen," Owen's hand waved in the air. "This time it's Arthur's luck. If we discover it later, we can now A funeral is prepared for him. "
Allen, who came out of St. Mungo ’s Hospital, returned directly to the Harris Tower. Hermione leapt from the sofa and handed a prepared cup of hot tea to Allen. He asked with concern: "Mr. Arthur How is it going? At breakfast today, Umbridge discovered that Harry and Ron were gone, and asked Professor McGonagall for a long time, only to know that you took them away. "
Allen took a sip of hot tea and fell into the sofa: "Mr. Arthur Weasley is out of danger, but he still needs to stay in the hospital for a while before being discharged."
Hermione's expression relaxed and directed the breakfast left for Allen to fly to Allen. While looking at Allen, she talked about the situation of Furong and Albert yesterday. "Furong wore it as a necklace and hung it around her neck. It looked beautiful." Although Hermione had been running Occlusion, Allen She couldn't read her thoughts, but her longing for the blood oath had been written on her face naked for a long time.
Allen had to bow his head and swallow a fried egg. He did not have the confidence to make blood vows with Hermione, Penello, and Luna, but it did not cause any contradictions and conflicts. At least not yet.
Hermione clearly did n’t see Allen ’s mind, she continued: “Recent reports show that many of our R & D projects have already begun to make a profit. In addition to television stations, R & D and other types of potions are progressing rapidly, and now the sales amount has been Very impressive, in fact, we are about to form a monopoly in the production of potions. However, in comparison, the progress of the battle golem is the slowest, and the few samples currently developed are far less than the fighting power of the giant. Allen, I suggest Can we slow down the research of battle golems first? If we focus our research and development on housework golems, we will make more profits. After all, only those very few ancient pure-blood families have house elves. "
Allen praised Hermione's business acumen. The girl had her own ideas about management. Allen raised his head and smiled: "This housework-style golem should be developed to have a market, which can provide another option for many wizard families without house-elves. In addition, if the housework-type golem becomes a trend, it has a housekeeping. The elf's pure-blood family should not be stingy to purchase some, which is equivalent to reducing the workload of house-elves in disguise. Moreover, the US Magic Congress has used similar golems for cleaning work, but the function It ’s still very simple and can only sweep dust. We can use the existing research results and upgrade on the basis of them to strive for more functions of housework golems, more convenient for the wizards to use, and more for everyone ’s life. convenient."
Allen ’s words were in Hermione ’s heart, and she said with emotion: “Although I do n’t want to liberate them anymore, the house elves should have a certain amount of their own life, not the whole life around others, they should There is more freedom to choose. "
Next, Allen and Hermione talked about what happened next to each other for a while. When Hermione knew Draco Malfoy ’s Animagus, she laughed breathlessly: “ Why did he think about hitting Liu Midao when he first transformed? "
That night, in the Hogwarts principal's room, Harry looked nervous. He didn't understand why Dumbledore had to take himself back to school early, and in such a hurry, he didn't even give him time to say goodbye to Sirius.
"Dumbledore, why did you call me here?" He finally couldn't help but asked in terror, he expected Dumbledore to give him an answer.
Harry noticed that Dumbledore, who called him to the principal's office, looked dignified at him, but did not give him the answer he wanted.
"Principal, are you looking for me?" Professor Snape pushed the door in and broke the silence of the room, but the atmosphere was more tense.
Harry turned his head to look at Snape and lowered his head. Snape also glanced at Harry. The silence between the two of them was full of disgust for each other.
"Severus, Voldemort is probably aware that Harry can perceive his thoughts and feelings ~ www.novelhall.com ~ He can even infer that this situation can be reversed, that is, he should It had been thought that he might be able to perceive Harry ’s thoughts and feelings— "Dumbledore looked at Snape seriously," I need your help, Severus, to teach Harry the brain closure technique as soon as possible, otherwise we Is dangerous. "
Snape nodded, pulled Harry out of the principal's room, and quickly walked to the underground potions classroom on the spiral staircase at Hogwarts.
"Sit down, Potter." Snape's cold eyes stared at Harry unblinkingly, with every trace of disgust on his face.
"Potter, you know what you are doing here." He said, "I know Sirius has been teaching you Occultation, but it is clear that he is a very bad teacher and not a master of Occlusion, so long, you I did n’t even learn at all. Now I ’m taking over. I just hope you can be a little smarter than you in Potion Class ... "
At night, Allen, who had returned to Destrom, lay in bed. He thought that the recent development of the Harris family was indeed very rapid, but this was not enough. If it has always been a peaceful environment, this development rate is enough to rejoice, but the war Coming soon, leaving less and less time for them, we must plan and seize the opportunity to seize the time and develop the armed forces. In addition, Demstrand ’s collection is about to be copied, and it is time for him to increase his time in the training room. It's time.
"I'm going to defeat Voldemort." Thinking of this, Alan turned over and was about to fall asleep. Suddenly the quilt tightened. He turned his head and found that Luna, who had fallen asleep, woke up and suppressed Alan's quilt. .
"Luna, I'm sorry to wake you up, but it's pressing your hair again?" Alan nudged Luna gently.
"Just a dream."
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In the Ministry of Magic, Owen Harris stood at the end of a long and splendid hall and whispered with Fudge. The polished and appreciative look of the wooden floor was piled with various monitoring equipment, some wearing Harris family tooling uniforms The wizard of the city wields his wand and directs these pieces of equipment into the air. The sound of jingling bangs is endless. Behind the statue, above the fireplace, on the peacock blue ceiling, under the huge chandelier, all angles are installed from Harris. Family monitoring equipment.
"Owen, are you sure that these little things can guarantee that we will not happen again in the future, such as the incident of Stoj Bodmo's illegal invasion and the attack of Arthur Weasley?" Fudge looked suspiciously at these small camera equipment. Install one by one in a hidden location.
"Of course you can't make sure, Your Excellency Minister, but it can guarantee that they will be discovered as soon as they happen," Owen's hand waved in the air. "This time it's Arthur's luck. If we discover it later, we can now A funeral is prepared for him. "
Allen, who came out of St. Mungo ’s Hospital, returned directly to the Harris Tower. Hermione leapt from the sofa and handed a prepared cup of hot tea to Allen. He asked with concern: "Mr. Arthur How is it going? At breakfast today, Umbridge discovered that Harry and Ron were gone, and asked Professor McGonagall for a long time, only to know that you took them away. "
Allen took a sip of hot tea and fell into the sofa: "Mr. Arthur Weasley is out of danger, but he still needs to stay in the hospital for a while before being discharged."
Hermione's expression relaxed and directed the breakfast left for Allen to fly to Allen. While looking at Allen, she talked about the situation of Furong and Albert yesterday. "Furong wore it as a necklace and hung it around her neck. It looked beautiful." Although Hermione had been running Occlusion, Allen She couldn't read her thoughts, but her longing for the blood oath had been written on her face naked for a long time.
Allen had to bow his head and swallow a fried egg. He did not have the confidence to make blood vows with Hermione, Penello, and Luna, but it did not cause any contradictions and conflicts. At least not yet.
Hermione clearly did n’t see Allen ’s mind, she continued: “Recent reports show that many of our R & D projects have already begun to make a profit. In addition to television stations, R & D and other types of potions are progressing rapidly, and now the sales amount has been Very impressive, in fact, we are about to form a monopoly in the production of potions. However, in comparison, the progress of the battle golem is the slowest, and the few samples currently developed are far less than the fighting power of the giant. Allen, I suggest Can we slow down the research of battle golems first? If we focus our research and development on housework golems, we will make more profits. After all, only those very few ancient pure-blood families have house elves. "
Allen praised Hermione's business acumen. The girl had her own ideas about management. Allen raised his head and smiled: "This housework-style golem should be developed to have a market, which can provide another option for many wizard families without house-elves. In addition, if the housework-type golem becomes a trend, it has a housekeeping. The elf's pure-blood family should not be stingy to purchase some, which is equivalent to reducing the workload of house-elves in disguise. Moreover, the US Magic Congress has used similar golems for cleaning work, but the function It ’s still very simple and can only sweep dust. We can use the existing research results and upgrade on the basis of them to strive for more functions of housework golems, more convenient for the wizards to use, and more for everyone ’s life. convenient."
Allen ’s words were in Hermione ’s heart, and she said with emotion: “Although I do n’t want to liberate them anymore, the house elves should have a certain amount of their own life, not the whole life around others, they should There is more freedom to choose. "
Next, Allen and Hermione talked about what happened next to each other for a while. When Hermione knew Draco Malfoy ’s Animagus, she laughed breathlessly: “ Why did he think about hitting Liu Midao when he first transformed? "
That night, in the Hogwarts principal's room, Harry looked nervous. He didn't understand why Dumbledore had to take himself back to school early, and in such a hurry, he didn't even give him time to say goodbye to Sirius.
"Dumbledore, why did you call me here?" He finally couldn't help but asked in terror, he expected Dumbledore to give him an answer.
Harry noticed that Dumbledore, who called him to the principal's office, looked dignified at him, but did not give him the answer he wanted.
"Principal, are you looking for me?" Professor Snape pushed the door in and broke the silence of the room, but the atmosphere was more tense.
Harry turned his head to look at Snape and lowered his head. Snape also glanced at Harry. The silence between the two of them was full of disgust for each other.
"Severus, Voldemort is probably aware that Harry can perceive his thoughts and feelings ~ www.novelhall.com ~ He can even infer that this situation can be reversed, that is, he should It had been thought that he might be able to perceive Harry ’s thoughts and feelings— "Dumbledore looked at Snape seriously," I need your help, Severus, to teach Harry the brain closure technique as soon as possible, otherwise we Is dangerous. "
Snape nodded, pulled Harry out of the principal's room, and quickly walked to the underground potions classroom on the spiral staircase at Hogwarts.
"Sit down, Potter." Snape's cold eyes stared at Harry unblinkingly, with every trace of disgust on his face.
"Potter, you know what you are doing here." He said, "I know Sirius has been teaching you Occultation, but it is clear that he is a very bad teacher and not a master of Occlusion, so long, you I did n’t even learn at all. Now I ’m taking over. I just hope you can be a little smarter than you in Potion Class ... "
At night, Allen, who had returned to Destrom, lay in bed. He thought that the recent development of the Harris family was indeed very rapid, but this was not enough. If it has always been a peaceful environment, this development rate is enough to rejoice, but the war Coming soon, leaving less and less time for them, we must plan and seize the opportunity to seize the time and develop the armed forces. In addition, Demstrand ’s collection is about to be copied, and it is time for him to increase his time in the training room. It's time.
"I'm going to defeat Voldemort." Thinking of this, Alan turned over and was about to fall asleep. Suddenly the quilt tightened. He turned his head and found that Luna, who had fallen asleep, woke up and suppressed Alan's quilt. .
"Luna, I'm sorry to wake you up, but it's pressing your hair again?" Alan nudged Luna gently.
"Just a dream."
In the Ministry of Magic, Owen Harris stood at the end of a long and splendid hall and whispered with Fudge. The polished and appreciative look of the wooden floor was piled with various monitoring equipment, some wearing Harris family tooling uniforms The wizard of the city wields his wand and directs these pieces of equipment into the air. The sound of jingling bangs is endless. Behind the statue, above the fireplace, on the peacock blue ceiling, under the huge chandelier, all angles are installed from Harris. Family monitoring equipment."Owen, are you sure that these little things can guarantee that we will not happen again in the future, such as the incident of Stoj Bodmo's illegal invasion and the attack of Arthur Weasley?" Fudge looked suspiciously at these small camera equipment. Install one by one in a hidden location."Of course you can't make sure, Your Excellency Minister, but it can guarantee that they will be discovered as soon as they happen," Owen's hand waved in the air. "This time it's Arthur's luck. If we discover it later, we can now A funeral is prepared for him. "Allen, who came out of St. Mungo 's Hospital, returned directly to the Harris Tower. Hermione leapt from the sofa and handed a prepared cup of hot tea to Allen. He asked with concern: "Mr. Arthur How is it going? At breakfast today, Umbridge discovered that Harry and Ron were gone, and asked Professor McGonagall for a long time, only to know that you took them away. "Allen took a sip of hot tea and fell into the sofa: "Mr. Arthur Weasley is out of danger, but he still needs to stay in the hospital for a while before being discharged."Hermione's expression relaxed and directed the breakfast left for Allen to fly to Allen. While looking at Allen, she talked about the situation of Furong and Albert yesterday. "Furong wore it as a necklace and hung it around her neck. It looked beautiful." Although Hermione had been running Occlusion, Allen She couldn't read her thoughts, but her longing for the blood oath had been written on her face naked for a long time.Allen had to bow his head and swallow a fried egg. He did not have the confidence to make blood vows with Hermione, Penello, and Luna, but it did not cause any contradictions and conflicts. At least not yet.Hermione clearly did n't see Allen 's mind, she continued: Recent reports show that many of our R & D projects have already begun to make a profit. In addition to television stations, R & D and other types of potions are progressing rapidly, and now the sales amount has been Very impressive, in fact, we are about to form a monopoly in the production of potions. However, in comparison, the progress of the battle golem is the slowest, and the few samples currently developed are far less than the fighting power of the giant. Allen, I suggest Can we slow down the research of battle golems first? If we focus our research and development on housework golems, we will make more profits. After all, only those very few ancient pure-blood families have house elves. "Allen praised Hermione's business acumen. The girl had her own ideas about management. Allen raised his head and smiled: "This housework-style golem should be developed to have a market, which can provide another option for many wizard families without house-elves. In addition, if the housework-type golem becomes a trend, it has a housekeeping. The elf's pure-blood family should not be stingy to purchase some, which is equivalent to reducing the workload of house-elves in disguise. Moreover, the US Magic Congress has used similar golems for cleaning work, but the function It 's still very simple and can only sweep dust. We can use the existing research results and upgrade on the basis of them to strive for more functions of housework golems, more convenient for the wizards to use, and more for everyone 's life. convenient."Allen 's words were in Hermione 's heart, and she said with emotion: Although I do n't want to liberate them anymore, the house elves should have a certain amount of their own life, not the whole life around others, they should There is more freedom to choose. "Next, Allen and Hermione talked about what happened next to each other for a while. When Hermione knew Draco Malfoy 's Animagus, she laughed breathlessly: Why did he think about hitting Liu Midao when he first transformed? "That night, in the Hogwarts principal's room, Harry looked nervous. He didn't understand why Dumbledore had to take himself back to school early, and in such a hurry, he didn't even give him time to say goodbye to Sirius."Dumbledore, why did you call me here?" He finally couldn't help but asked in terror, he expected Dumbledore to give him an answer.Harry noticed that Dumbledore, who called him to the principal's office, looked dignified at him, but did not give him the answer he wanted."Principal, are you looking for me?" Professor Snape pushed the door in and broke the silence of the room, but the atmosphere was more tense.Harry turned his head to look at Snape and lowered his head. Snape also glanced at Harry. The silence between the two of them was full of disgust for each other."Severus, Voldemort is probably aware that Harry can perceive his thoughts and feelings ~ www.novelhall.com ~ He can even infer that this situation can be reversed, that is, he should It had been thought that he might be able to perceive Harry 's thoughts and feelings "Dumbledore looked at Snape seriously," I need your help, Severus, to teach Harry the brain closure technique as soon as possible, otherwise we Is dangerous. "Snape nodded, pulled Harry out of the principal's room, and quickly walked to the underground potions classroom on the spiral staircase at Hogwarts."Sit down, Potter." Snape's cold eyes stared at Harry unblinkingly, with every trace of disgust on his face."Potter, you know what you are doing here." He said, "I know Sirius has been teaching you Occultation, but it is clear that he is a very bad teacher and not a master of Occlusion, so long, you I did n't even learn at all. Now I 'm taking over. I just hope you can be a little smarter than you in Potion Class ... "At night, Allen, who had returned to Destrom, lay in bed. He thought that the recent development of the Harris family was indeed very rapid, but this was not enough. If it has always been a peaceful environment, this development rate is enough to rejoice, but the war Coming soon, leaving less and less time for them, we must plan and seize the opportunity to seize the time and develop the armed forces. In addition, Demstrand 's collection is about to be copied, and it is time for him to increase his time in the training room. It's time."I'm going to defeat Voldemort." Thinking of this, Alan turned over and was about to fall asleep. Suddenly the quilt tightened. He turned his head and found that Luna, who had fallen asleep, woke up and suppressed Alan's quilt. ."Luna, I'm sorry to wake you up, but it's pressing your hair again?" Alan nudged Luna gently."Just a dream."
