Chapter 592: The weather is so nice

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Unlike ordinary flashlights, which are first upright and then diffused, the light emitted by the flashlight in Harry’s hand is directly diffused, which leads to the removal of the small part where he is currently standing. All parts of the office were shrouded in a dark blue light.
Under this light, Dumbledore's original angry expression gradually became calm and peaceful, and finally closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The other portraits who pretended to be asleep and eavesdropped were really falling asleep.
Upon seeing this, Harry nodded in satisfaction, turned off the flashlight and put it away.
According to the words of the death cloak, with Harry's current ability, even if he is Mike's best friend, there is still no chance of stealing the elderberry wand and the resurrection stone.
You must know that these two things are now carried by Mike.
And it was impossible for Harry's strength to grow to the point where he could rival Mike, so there was only one way before them.
That is, the sword goes slant, searches for mysterious things, and uses the strange characteristics of this mysterious existence called mysterious things to steal the Deathly Hallows.
The flashlight Harry used just now was exactly the mysterious thing he had found during this time with the help of the death cloak.
In order to obtain this mysterious object, Mike did not hesitate to lurch for three days in a dead house in southern Ireland, and finally found it in the basement of his house while the opponent was too engrossed in playing games.
Its function is very simple, that is, it can erase the memory, and the amount of erasing needs to be controlled by the irradiation time. Usually, the memory of a whole day can be directly erased in just one minute.
At first glance, the function of this flashlight seems a bit tasteless.
After all, sorcerers originally possessed an oblivious spell that can erase the memories of others.
But in fact, the ability of this flashlight is even more terrifying, because it can not only make creatures amnesia, but also make magic items or technological creations amnesia.
For example, if you take this flashlight to illuminate an alarm clock that has a set time, then the alarm clock will forget the thing that wakes you up after the time is up.
The portraits of Dumbledore and these past principals obviously cannot be separated from the scope of magical objects, so they will also be affected by this mysterious object.
The light dissipated, and the previous darkness was restored here, and the office of a large principal was extremely quiet, only the light snoring of the portraits on the wall was still looming.
He heard what Dumbledore said last, but he didn't care anymore.
Even if the'they' that Dumbledore said were really involved in this matter, even if in the end those so-called ancient gods would really lead to the destruction of the world, Harry had to fulfill his wish-to resurrect those who should not have died. People.
My parents, Professor Snape, Principal Dumbledore, Neville's parents, everyone in the Order of the Phoenix...
Harry actually knew very well that many of these people actually didn't want to be resurrected, especially if they were resurrected in such a painful way.
But Harry still didn't care.
As Harry said before, he has been working hard for others for more than ten years, and now is the time to live for himself.
‘I resurrected you, it has nothing to do with you. It doesn't matter whether you are grateful to me or hate me. Because I just want to keep you alive. ’
Thinking about this, Harry lowered his head, and finally looked around the office he knew so well, then opened the door and walked out quietly.
In the long corridor outside the door, there was a faint light beam across the ground.
Harry walked slowly over, and saw a glass window embedded in the wall. He knew only then that he realized that the sky outside had begun to whiten and the sun would rise again as usual.
Looking at the red clouds and the faint mist that filled the forbidden forest that day, Harry instinctively took a deep breath.
Although he still only breathed the slightly muddy air in the castle, Harry felt relaxed and happy. He felt a sense of invigoration for no reason, and the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily.
He had already got the answer he wanted from Dumbledore, and although the answer was somewhat unsatisfactory, it was enough for Harry.
At this moment, Harry suddenly didn't want to leave Hogwarts now.
Putting on the cloak of death, he slowly reached the first floor by the suspended staircase, and he saw Pipigui hiding on the wall at the top of the passage with a grinning face, holding many colorful balloons filled with water in his hand.
Harry immediately understood that Pippi was preparing to give the freshmen a special welcome ceremony.
This is almost an annual routine. Harry himself was tossed with those water balloons when he first arrived at school, but it was just before the sorting ceremony.
Now Pippi dared to do this on the first day of formal class. Isn't he afraid that the professors will trouble him?
After thinking about it for a moment, Harry suddenly felt an evil taste.
He slowly approached Pippi, and with the help of the powerful effect of the death cloak, Pippi didn't even notice it.
Afterwards, Harry moved his mouth close to Pepi Ghost's ears, and roared in imitation of the voice of Barrow the Blood Man:
"Pippi!!"
"Ahhhhh! Lord Barrow!"
Pippi screamed and threw the water ball in his hand, fleeing to the second floor like flying.
Maybe it was too panic, Pepy Ghost hit the wall on the way, and then bounced like a ball, and quickly disappeared in a doorway.
Harry couldn't straighten up his waist when he saw it. You know that Pepi Ghost had bullied him, and now he is back in revenge.
After a while, Harry finally came back.
At this moment, the students also walked out of the lounge one after another and began to return to the auditorium to enjoy a hearty breakfast.
With their appearance, the entire Hogwarts finally came alive.
There was a lot of noise in the auditorium, some people were reciting something intently, some were vying with their companions for the last sausage on the plate, and some were chasing away the owl that hovered above him for food...
All of this was so missed by Harry.
If he could, he really wanted to take off the death cloak on his body and join the carnival that happened every day.
It's a pity that he can already make up his head.
With a deep sigh, Harry wrapped the death cloak tightly again, turned his head and walked quickly towards the castle gate.
Ron, who was slicing sausages in the corner, suddenly stopped. He turned his head and looked outside the castle gate as if he had sensed something.
There, the golden sun in the early morning has already tilted on the spacious marble steps, turning it into a sunny avenue.
But no one was seen there.
Ron shook his head disappointedly, then raised his head and looked at the magic ceiling reflecting the blue sky outside and exclaimed:
"Ah, the weather today is really good."
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Mike is also having breakfast in the Minister's Office of the Ministry of Magic.
But compared to the rich classic English breakfast of Hogwarts students, his breakfast is much simpler.
An apple, a glass of milk, that's all.
This is obviously not in line with Mike's status as Minister of Magic, but it is also impossible.
The last multinational summit of Ministers of Magic gave him a lot of new knowledge and information, but it also brought him a lot of new jobs.
This made him not have too much time to be further compressed, so he can only choose this kind of breakfast that can be solved quickly.
After eating a simple breakfast, Mike started working again.
At this moment, a stack of A4 paper size parchment was neatly placed in front of them. These are the content that Mike has determined after preliminary processing by the Magic Law Enforcement Department and Penello.
Among these things, the first thing is about Carlisle.
Perhaps it was out of revenge against Mike, or that Piquili really couldn't tolerate Carlisle and Kled doing mischief on their own land.
In short, after the summit, Carlisle's situation in the United States went all the way to the point where they were almost beaten through.
Because Mike had promised to Carlisle when he was splitting up his post-war interests, he and his friends would be granted a certain degree of entry privileges so that they could enter the Ministry of Magic for refuge in times of crisis.
So this time Carlisle unceremoniously applied for ZZ asylum to Mike.
Looking at this document, Mike felt a headache.
This is not because Mike is stingy and wants to make bad debts, but because the list submitted by Carlisle is too long! There are nearly 50,000 inhuman intelligent creatures!
Obviously, Carlisle is a sincere kid and a very loyal boss.
Even if it is a retreat, he has to drag his brothers to run together instead of enjoying the glory and wealth by himself.
But Mike thought it was because Carlisle had misunderstood what he meant.
In his original promise, he never said that he could bring so many people in at the same time.
It should be understood that the influx of a large number of poor, very low-educated refugees with different customs and habits will seriously affect social stability.
European countries in the past life and post-immigrant countries such as France have already proved this with bitter reality.
Now the magical world of the country is waiting to be thriving, and a beautiful scene of thriving. Mike doesn’t want to let those inferior inhuman intelligent creatures come in and create all kinds of bad cases that will affect the public order, so as to give this piece of good The scenery is smeared with mud!
Frowning, Mike finally dumped the document on the table.
When Penello, who was with Mike on the side, frowned and asked:
"Mike, don't you agree with this matter?"
"of course."
"I know that letting these guys in will cause a lot of trouble, but it's good for us to come in, isn't it?" Penello continued, "Know that they are all excellent cheap labor. Now the magic world is With rapid development, wouldn’t it be possible for them to come in to greatly reduce our labor costs?"
Hearing that Mike was stunned for a while, then smiled and shook his head:
"Perhaps it is true in the Muggle world, but here is the wizarding world. Wizards, but they can be magical."
There was a look of doubt on Penello's arrival. Seeing that she still didn't understand, Mike could only continue to say:
"What is cheap labor? The black slaves of the 16th century were cheap labor for slave owners, and the labors of developing countries were cheap labor for enterprises in developed countries. This principle seems to be applied to the wizarding world, but In fact, you have overlooked a big problem. That is the examples I mentioned earlier. Both of them are humans, while wizards and non-human intelligent creatures are different. Many non-human intelligent creatures can’t magic. This is Very fatal.
They don't know magic, and after they come in, they can only engage in some unskilled mechanical labor, and live by selling their physical energy. But these labor wizards can also do it by magic, and they can do it faster, better, and with less effort.
So for us, only those Muggle wizards who have no money or ability and magical creatures like fairies and house elves are cheap labor. Other creatures are just garbage that only eats and shit.
The reason why I made such a promise to Carlisle was because I wanted to absorb the educated and strong elites among them, rather than all garbage. Do you understand that? "
Penello nodded whatever he thought.
She recently read many Muggle books to help Mike, which benefited her a lot, but it also gave her some cognitive biases.
Fortunately, she is already an adult, and this deviation can still be corrected after realizing this.
Seeing Penello understood, Mike smiled and nodded, pointing to the document and said:
"Go tell Carlisle. In view of the current situation, I can only give him 50 entry quotas. Let him go back and fill in the list again."
Penello answered, and then put away the document.
Neither of them felt that there was anything wrong with doing this, although it seemed cruel to Carlisle, but who would do something that was of no benefit?
And taking a step back, what if Mike completely tears up the promise Carlisle?
In the face of power, all Carlisle can do is humbly pleading ~EbookFREE.me~ This is reality.
Carlisle's affair came to an end, and Mike picked up the next file on his own.
Unlike the previous one, this time Mike just saw the title and laughed.
Because this document is about the beginning of Hogwarts.
The survey data shows that although Mike has made many changes to the entire Hogwarts education system this time, it may be because of too many things experienced last year. Both the public opinion and the parents of students have expressed extremely high opinions on this kind of reform. Acceptance.
This made Mike very happy.
And just as McKenzie was looking at the file with relish, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open.
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