Vol 2 Chapter 832: ho! ha! hu O!

"Minister Owen Harris! As a pureblood, are you watching your youngest son Mr. Allen Harris fooling around?" Seeing Alan's resolute attitude, an uncontrollable pureblood wizard tried to remind him angrily His father Owen.
His words drew some people's agreement. One after another, wizards stood up and expressed impassionedly, continuing to entangle themselves with the reasons before, hoping that the Harris family can withdraw this decision-putting on a posture if the Harris family does not compromise, They will always persuade and stick to the end.
"Since the Harris family wants to donate the family knowledge of its own family, it is indeed not easy to stop it. This kind of selfless behavior is worthy of praise. This can improve the strength of all wizards and further promote the development of the magic world!" Demps Wiggswald clapped his hands as if cheering for Allen’s decision, and then used his fingers to straighten his glasses, "But after all, Mr. Allen Harris and your family have proven that you are in the dark in the past few years. The advantage of magic, but as rumored, Mr. Albus Dumbledore, the world’s greatest white wizard and the principal of Hogwarts, was worried about his conflict with Mr. Allen Harris. I too I think that if we ordinary people learn magic without hesitation, it will bring harm to ourselves... Maybe we can take a compromise approach and set up a new organization composed of spell masters to judge and review this knowledge before deciding which ones How about safe enough to release? I think this is a safer thing for wizards regardless of their identity and background..."
"The resident consultant of "The Curse Innovation", Mr. Isa Spangler can do the job. His ancestor Professor Catulus Spangler wrote the famous "The Curse of Defense and Deterrence"!" The chubby Millison Bosd’s father, Ben Bosd, who has almost a three-layered chin, beamed his eyes and glanced approvingly at Wiggswald, his face a bit greedy, "Minister Owen Harris , The Ministry of Magic can also be more involved. I think this is a win-win situation and it also maintains the tradition of our British wizarding community."
Allen nodded to the fat wizard who had suggested to his father: "Well, you all make sense. It is indeed our pure-blood wizard's responsibility to maintain tradition."
Ben Bosd was a little unbelievable, and immediately beamed his eyes: "So? Mr. Allen Harris, do you agree? I'm just..."
"You misunderstood, Mr. Bursted, I'm talking about the maintenance of tradition... I just said that I am willing to compete alone with the wizard friends who are dissatisfied with my decision at any time, and have a traditional way of solving disputes by our wizards. It’s a wizard duel. I don’t need an assistant, but you can choose the assistant you want to choose at will. What do you think of Mr. Bursted?" Allen looked at Ben Bursted with a mischievous expression and smiled contemptuously. Laugh, he feels that these pure-blood families can't help themselves at this moment...
The frozen expression of Ben Bosid's smile became like a duck pinched around his neck, and some meaningless noises were made from his throat.
The wizards who had previously clamored for opposition were also blocked by Ellen. Wizard duel is indeed a tradition of resolving disputes, but in fact, in this comfortable age, this kind of tradition left over from ancient times has rarely happened. .
The most important thing is that this is a duel initiated by Alan Harris, who can play against the mysterious man one-on-one, even if these pure blood know through their own means that the battle at the Ministry of Magic was actually different from the report, knowing that Alan was actually in the beginning. It was a bit of a disadvantage, but knowing the whole process, they have the confidence and the courage to truly agree-I am afraid that only Albus Dumbledore can temporarily overwhelm Allen on this.
The scene fell silent for a while. They felt like swallowing a fly in their hearts, and their suffocation made their chests stuffy. These pure-blood wizards exchanged their eyes with each other-since the Harris family is determined to stand in the British family …No, it should be said that it is only the opposite of the pure-blood families, so they have to discuss countermeasures together.
"It seems that Mr. Burst doesn't seem to have any objections?" After showing his strong side, Allen didn't want to make others afraid because of his performance just now, so he said peacefully, "Please don't worry about pure blood wizards, myself. I’m also a member of the pure-blood family, and I’m not targeting anyone... It’s also the wish of Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw herself to spread knowledge, so as long as you want, whether you are a pure-blood or a mixed-blood or a Muggle-born, Lavin The Temple of Crow welcomes any wizard who pursues truth and wisdom. As long as you are willing to abide by the relevant regulations, the Temple will be open to you and will point you to a higher level. There is no identity in the Temple, only A shared identity, that is a wizard..."
The speechless Dempster Wiggswald, who had been suppressed by Allen’s duel invitation, couldn’t help but said: "Mr. Allen Harris, can I understand your words that way, you This is also an admission, do you think Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw has really become a'god' and has survived until now?"
"I think before, the mysterious man Mr. Tom Riddle and my classmate Mr. Harry Potter, two wizards of mixed blood origin, caused a lot of troubles about whether they are the heirs of Salazar Slytherin. After..." Allen folded his hands, "Of course, I don’t want to say that I am Mr. Salazar Slytherin’s heir, but I want to say... The reason why I am today is because I have won Rowena A gift from Ms. Ravenclaw, I am the heir of Ravenclaw."
Wiggswald, who heard Alan’s remarks in person, still suppressed the shock in his heart. As he chose to stand on the opposite side of Harris today, he seized the opportunity to continue to show himself: "...So, Alan Harry Mr. Sis donated the Ravenclaw Shrine at St. Mungo’s Hospital before it was premeditated? Let me take the liberty, are you really sure that Ms. Ravenclaw has become a god? Maybe it’s possible Alan Harry Mr. Si, are you bewitched by some demon... As far as I know, some demons and demons often use these methods to trick Muggles into believing in them, in order to obtain their souls..."
"I just follow the will of Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw, in order to spread knowledge and wisdom. Our wizards’ glory makes it difficult for us to believe in any gods like Muggles, but with extraordinary wisdom. Is our greatest wealth..." Allen put his hands behind his back and spread out in front of him, "We should think about what Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw has done since she was consecrated, and the various knowledge gained from the temple I think everyone can see that Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw is just trying to spread the knowledge of our wizards, spread the knowledge that has been lost because of our conservativeness, and revive the glory of the wizarding world. If you have a good history of magic, you should I’ve heard a saying from the ancient times that the wizards in the legendary age believed that the gods were nothing more than some more powerful wizards, and now the miraculous existence of Ms. Ravenclaw just confirmed this point. As for the question of faith, as for you Believe it or not, I believed it anyway..."
After that, Allen watched the gray-haired wizard who had troubled them a few times and fell into silence again. He regretted that the other party's abilities seemed to be pretty good, or that Ron and his father should use a more tender approach to him. , This thought only flashed by, and it just felt a little pity.
"In addition, I have to remind everyone that the library in the temple, no matter what method you choose, as long as you follow the rules of your choice, the knowledge in this library will be open to you... but this temple and the future will The temples built will be protected by powerful multiple protection spells to ensure that nothing can burn except the wick and wax oil, and no piece of paper can be burned in this castle; there are also protections that can block teleportation and destructive spells~www.mtlnovel .com~ Kills any fungus and bugs, and has some other secret properties." Allen let himself glance at everyone in the audience, "And I want to remind everyone that you are not allowed to enter the area wearing the temple library Specially marked wizards, if they try to enter these internal rooms, they will be attacked by the magic traps and temple guards I personally arranged...So those who don’t want to die by accident are best to follow the normal way to visit...This is also given to the temple by relevant laws of the Ministry of Magic. Power..." Allen's tone was dull, as if to say something that couldn't be more normal, he turned around and waved to the open space next to him.
The pure-blooded Muggle wizards who are dissatisfied with Alan’s decision, or dissatisfied with the process is too troublesome, and the pure-blooded Muggle wizards who want to do things behind their backs, dare not take it lightly—facts There are many pure-blood families on the Internet that are quite annoyed. The law that can kill trespassers was originally a service provision set by their ancestors to prevent their knowledge from being stolen by outsiders, but it is now used by Allen. Used to deal with them.
As Allen's arm fell again, two flames appeared in the air. Numerous skulls that seemed to be screaming silently appeared after they were burnt. Along with the flames, a tall arch made of skulls also appeared.
"HO! HA! HUO! HO! HA! HUO!"
"!!! Naalokzinlosvahriin!"
At this time, there was a neat and resounding cry from the door, followed by a magnificent and deep, war-song-like singing, which carries an ancient atmosphere, very vigorous, and surging with infinite warfare. meaning. (Author's Note: Yes, it is the song of Grabbing Genbao, replacing (Duvakin) with (Ravenclaw).