Vol 2 Chapter 795: Merry Christmas

"It seems that he returned without success." Sirius raised his brows. "This guy has often disagreed with Dumbledore before."
"Yes, if he really finds out something, it would be better to explain the unauthorized action, but the staff and patients at the St. Mungo Magical Injury Hospital blocked them in the waiting room emotionally. They didn't dare to take it lightly. These ordinary people took action. In the stalemate, the armed Aurors led by Albert Harris arrived and acted quickly to disarm all of these patrolling Aurors." Arthur nodded his finger on the table, accentuating his tone." Scrimgeour, the old lion, is not a bad person. The only thing he really wants to do is to fight the dark wizards. Recently, he has been too close to the pure-blood families. He is too impatient and easy to be used by those people."
"It's the same Auror, is the Patrol Auror so vulnerable? Albert Harris brought a lot of people there, right?" As the oldest child of the Weasley family, Bill, who was allowed to participate in the discussion by acquiescence, wondered. He has been working as a curse solver at Gringotts and has a wide range of preferences. He doesn't care much about the Ministry of Magic and politics.
"No, he didn't bring much manpower, but they were all elites who had passed combat training, and they cooperated tacitly. It was Scrimgeour, instead of giving up, he personally brought more patrol Aurors to the scene." Arthur With a sigh, the originally one Auror was divided because of the leadership's struggle for power and profit, and pointed the wand at his own person.
"Scrimgeour tried to suppress Albert as the head of the office in order to allow the inspecting Aurors to forcibly check, but he is not the highest officer." Percy sneered, and then said, "Minister Owen Harris personally ordered, using He became a minister and suppressed Scrimgeour.
Percy told the inside story of what he had learned with a face. He was invited to the Harris family’s Christmas dinner. He saw the power of the Harris family. I am proud and proud of being a member of Harris.
"People from the Pobin family tried to contact me, hoping that I could support Scrimgeour... This potion seller really thought he was a human being." Sirius threw an apple, and Mr. Qiaoshou stretched out his long arm and copied it. After coming over, he returned the pruned apple to Sirius in a few seconds. "But Harris does have an increasingly fierce conflict with the old pure-blood family. They really have such a big appetite?"
"This is inevitable. People who want to take them to rise will inevitably touch the interests of the pure-blood family in the process." After finishing speaking, I feel that I can take the Harris train to make the Weasley family better. Arthur touched his nose. "It's just at this juncture when the mysterious man is making a comeback. It is really bad that such a disagreement occurs inside. Dumbledore has become more and more fierce because of the conflict with Alan's teaching philosophy, and his exchanges with the school board are also increasing Increased, he also asked Moody to use his reputation to expand his influence in the Auror...If Dumbledore also had a direct conflict with the Harris family..." Arthur swallowed the following words, if Dumbledore and Harris happened Conflict, what should he do? This is not a black-and-white struggle with mysterious people.
Although Arthur didn't say anything, several adult wizards understood what he meant, and they all had the same concerns, who had been favored by Harris and Dumbledore.
"Professor Dumbledore and Harris are for the peace of the magical world, and their goals are the same in eliminating the mysterious Death Eaters." Lupin crossed his fingers, trying to comfort Arthur and at the same time relieve himself. Pressure, "I think we should persuade them about the conflict of educational concepts. These should be solved after solving the mysterious people."
For Lupin, Dumbledore was more generous than him and helped him conceal his identity so that he could study at Hogwarts. But for the future of the werewolves, the Harris family continues to develop safer and more reliable wolf poison potions. If they succeed, not only themselves, but all werewolf wizards can enter Hogwarts to study—not to mention, Allen Harris also matched himself and Tonks.
"But the mysterious person itself is one of their educational conflicts. Daisy told me that Allen believes that little wizards should be taught how to protect themselves from possible dangers, while Dumbledore believes that these things should be left to a few people. To solve it so that most people don't have to take risks to learn dangerous knowledge." Tonks's tone is not as happy as usual. In order to take care of Lupin's feelings, she did not say that she was more inclined to Alan's side.
Lupin's brows turned into a ball, and it was hard for him to imagine what choice he would make if Dumbledore and Harris really had a conflict.
"Stop talking about it, get ready for dinner" silent Molly stood up and greeted everyone loudly. She could always make the atmosphere warm.
The luncheon was very lively. Ginny and Molly decorated the entire public space of the Burrow as complicated as Mr. Lovegood’s ornaments, like an explosion of paper flowers.
Those unhappiness can no longer hinder everyone’s good appetites, Mrs. Weasley resorted to all the best to prepare the Christmas meal is rich and delicious, but was just asked by Sirius to include a few little Gryffindor feelings of the Mandrake leaves. Not so good.
The few little wizards are at an age with a strong appetite, and they must avoid swallowing leaves and food in their stomachs, making their meals more elegant than before.
"Ah, sorry, Sirius, can you give me another leaf?" Ron accidentally chewed the leaf up to the side and swallowed it, looking at their Animagus mentor apologetically.
Having been prepared for this, Sirius took another piece from his pocket. The red-haired boy regretted it as soon as he put it in his mouth-he could wait until the meal was over before telling Sirius.
Looking at Ron with a bitter face, originally because he was also interested in Animagus, he agreed with Sirius before the meal and asked him to teach Animagus to transform George and Fred to look at each other. Tacitly gave up this decision. It takes a long time to hold mandela leaves like this, which affects both eating and speaking. It is too difficult for the twin brothers who are busy with business and are busy every day.
After the meal, Fred George and the others teased the little angel on the top of the Christmas tree. This is actually a little garden goblin. When Fred was pulling carrots, he was bitten by the little goblin on his ankle, so he was stunned. It was painted gold, stuffed into the back of a little tutu, and a pair of small wings were glued to them, glaring at them from the top of the tree.
"This is definitely the ugliest angel I have ever seen." Harry commented vaguely with Mandela in his mouth.
Ginny nodded approvingly. The little angel had a bald potato-like head and hair on his feet. It was really ugly.
Just then the door was knocked.
Mrs. Weasley stopped the wool woven in her hand and yelled, "Fred, go open the door."
"Tell Ron to go." The twins pushed Ron a bit. Ron grumbled and walked to the door, opened the door, and was stunned for an instant. He almost swallowed the leaf in his mouth and said vaguely. "Ai...Ellen."
Ron involuntarily looked at the phoenix that was standing on Allen’s shoulder, which he had just seen on TV, reflecting the white snow outside the door, the afternoon sun shining on it, its golden yellow and bright red The feathers are dazzling, and its long golden tail hangs from the side of Allen's arm, but its long beak and claws make it even more majestic in beauty.
"Merry Christmas!" Allen politely greeted Ron to get him back, and handed Ron a rectangular wrapped gift from his pocket.
Ron hesitated for a while, finally accepted the gift, and thanked him stiffly.
Hearing Ron's name and Alan's voice, Arthur instantly sat up straight and saw Alan coming in at the door, and everyone in the room stood up to welcome him.
Sirius was particularly excited. He had been eager to find Allen for half a semester, "Allen, about Kreacher, I think..." Before he could finish his words, Allen waved his hand and refused, "Sirius , I will talk about the contract between us later."
"Ellen, I think this matter..." Sirius was impatient, and grabbed the cloak that Ellen was wearing behind him.
Allen turned his head and raised an eyebrow to look at him. The phoenix on his shoulders' round eyes widened, staring sharply at Sirius, as if they would attack at any time. Sirius' hand could not help but Allen could Freed from his pull.
Allen ignored Sirius, and instead slapped the Phoenix lightly first, "Anka, you go outside first and call you when I leave."
Phoenix, who had become accustomed to being massaged by Allen's hand in human form, affectionately pecked Allen's finger, stared at Sirius again and turned into a flame and moved away.
When he woke up, Sirius reached out his hand and wanted to continue pulling ~EbookFREE.me~ but was stopped by Lupin. Lupin whispered in his ear, "Don't be impulsive, you won't want to be in the kids Shame in front of you."
Lupin's words reminded Sirius that he realized the difference in strength between himself and Alan, thinking that he had been deflated by this kid several times before, and Sirius reluctantly held back what he wanted to say.
"Mrs. Weasley, thank you for your sweater. This is a very good-looking sweater this year." Allen took the initiative to meet Mrs. Weasley who came over, and pulled the collar of the robe out to reveal the Christmas that Mrs. Weasley gave him inside. Gifts for Christmas, and hurriedly waved, "Oh, please don’t bother...I just ate a lot of colorful ball fish at Mr. Lovegood’s house..."
"Well, then, my dear, it's nice to meet you." Even if I had some opinions about Tonks, Mrs. Weasley forgot the small unpleasantness instantly after seeing him and embraced him warmly. This gave Allen the illusion of treating him as Helga, if it wasn't for Mrs. Molly who didn't have that strong smell.
Alan sighed and shook his head to make himself awake. He took out a delicately packaged and fluttering gift box from his pocket, and got out of Mrs. Weasley's arms without a trace, "Merry Christmas, Mrs. Weasley."
"Thank you Ellen." Mrs. Weasley took the gift, then opened the gift box happily.
Mrs. Weasley picked up the stack of tickets in the box and recognized it, and suddenly stopped moving, as if she could not even breathe: "Cetina Warbeck's concert tickets."
On each cover of this horrible pile of tickets, there is a black-brown female singer doing a singing appearance, and a chorus of scary-looking but carefully dressed female ghosts is doing harmony for her behind her. .