Hogwarts Everything is Three

"The ghosts of Hogwarts like to hang out." Helena said in a worried tone. "Nick, who is almost headless, often runs rampage without looking at the road and looking for a direction... they might just fall in."

"Your mother will make a simplified version of the room on request between this secret room and our castle above." Alan had just finished a carving, and when he saw his daughter beside him, he took a large bottle of Coke from the temporary pile nearby. , Poured a glass for himself and Helena, and made some ice cubes with Quick Freeze and put them in.

"Thank you, father." Helena took it after a very educated salute. She didn't feel thirsty, but she liked the atmosphere of eating with her parents very much. In addition, it was full of bubbles and sweet taste. It is a drink that makes ghosts feel a little bit.

　　 "Just like you don't want to be discovered by others when you bury the body, it's best to dig deeper and put a dead dog on it..." Luna continued to draw the obsidian pillar in front of her, "What about me?"

　　 "Don't teach Helena these..." Allen complained that he also gave Luna a glass in his hand, and then screamed at his daughter.

　　 Helena nodded quickly, she took the cup and floated it next to Luna, and started feeding her mother-she enjoyed being able to do things for her parents with the ability to touch things.

The boy with the look of an old father filled himself with carbonated drinks, "Speaking of supernatural power...in the Hogwarts horse tribe that gained faith when you pretended to be a goddess of luck, now they are being provoked by those pure-blood families. In addition, for the purpose of raising the dragon farm at Hogwarts... this has caused many horsemen to start to worry... I am not worried that these horsemen will really overreact to me. Because of the respect for friendship, you can help me walk through it."

　　 "Huh? They are indeed continuing to pray to me..." Luna understood Alan's plan in a flash, but after a short while, her expression became a little trance, "But I don't remember the lines of Goddess of Luck..."

Alan frowned, his eyes rolled and relaxed, "Then these horsemen can't even remember how their ancestors were deceived by you... how exactly they believed in you? Then you can tell me what you can remember, I I'll make up some..."

"Yeah~" Luna replied. Then she subconsciously took the cup in Helena's hand by her hand because she disliked her daughter feeding slowly, and then realized that she had made a mistake inadvertently in a Scottish accent, "Oh. Oh... this stone pillar is scrapped..." She turned her eyes to her daughter who didn't understand the situation, "Helena, you see Hermione tomorrow to help her mother and let her prepare the root materials."

　　 "Ok, mother." Helena agreed immediately.

　　 "...It doesn't matter Helena, I let the clone tell Hermione and you don't care." Allen stared at Luna, who was about to throw the pot on her daughter, and took the pot.

　　 The light blonde girl didn't look at her husband, she just poured the ice cubes from the cup into her mouth and chewed it creakingly-but then she seemed to be on her head by the ice and began to pinch her nose into a headache.

　　 When the Allen family of three were busy in the underground at Hogwarts.

In Diagon Alley, the dazzling sunlight casts on the windows of those shops, and wizards coming and going are enthusiastically discussing the British tough style at the International Wizards’ Federation and the Harris family’s Animagus transfiguration. Even the dazzling array of commodities cannot draw away their interest and enthusiasm for these current events in the UK. Even the mystery being defeated in a duel is still not outdated.

These heated news and current events have made the public opinion circle of the entire British magic circle very lively. The media controlled by the pure-blood family seem to be discussing the matter, holding on to the Harris family and the Ministry of Magic, and the television stations under Harris control and The paper media was not as low-key as it was in the previous period of time, and began to slap each other with sticks. Ordinary wizards in the British magical world who hold hawkish and dove ideas are also in this atmosphere and also hold friends who hold different opinions. Debating a few sentences became the norm.

All the shops, the objects in front of the shops, the shopping people... Because of the beginning of school, Diagon Alley is very lively, Partage Crucible Shop, Madam Morkin Robe Store, Lihen Bookstore and other wizards must go before school starts. The store business is very prosperous, and there is even a long queue in front of the remote Ollivander Wand Shop, and more young children are entering and leaving the bookstore than in previous years.

A tall wizard walked out of a shop holding a pot that was taller than his, shouting loudly: "It has been restocked, copper, brass, pewter, silver Large pots, complete models, automatic mixing...foldable. Limited quantity, pre-order as soon as possible."

　　 Putting down these crucibles, he wiped his sweat, and shouted at the wizards who came around to snap up: "queue...queue..."

"This year's business is much better than in previous years. The elementary schools and colleges that Hogwarts has added this year...everyone needs to buy school supplies." A fat witch fanned her sun hat and blushed with heat. "Innocent hot, The ice cream in Florin's cold drink shop is out of stock."

"Thanks to the Umbrella Group for lowering the price of potions, in the Slug & Giggs pharmacy, Dragon Liver was priced at 17 cikes an ounce, and now you can buy it for as long as 13 cikes..." Her companion pointed his finger. Thinking about it and said: "And it helped me a lot, allowing the youngest child to be sent over... This liberated me."

"The owners of those shops probably won't be too happy." The fat witch shrugged her fat shoulders. "The Hogwarts expansion plan is said to have a commercial district plan, and the scale is much larger than Diagon Alley... The rent is very high. It’s cheap. We don’t have to set up stalls or rent a room together, but at least we can be neighbors."

　　 At this time, there was a sonorous sound of footsteps in Diagon Alley, calming the noisy street. Looking in the direction where the sound came from, a group of armed Aurors in H94 uniforms came from the broken cauldron bar on the corner of the street. Under the leadership of the Director of the Magic Law Enforcement Department, Lun, they stepped neatly to let His dragon leather boots made a neat noise, and he strode forward with his head held high.

　　The wizards who didn't know what was going on retreated one after another, and gave the middle section to the group of armed Aurors who seemed to be carrying out what task and feeling full of pressure. They went straight to the tall white building that stood above the surrounding shops, in front of the two shiny bronze gates of the Gringotts Wizarding Bank.

The goblin guard in scarlet and gold uniforms immediately put down the honest detector that looked like a slender golden rod in his hand and started to report to it. After Voldemort made his public comeback, the Gringotts Wizarding Bank strengthened security. Measures include the use of honest detectors to check people entering the bank. This is a black magic detector that can detect hidden spells and hidden magic objects when it moves around people.

　　 Later, a group of guards composed of fairies and wizards poured out from the gate of Gringotts and blocked in front of the shiny bronze gate of Gringotts.

Lun asked the Aurors to stop behind him and returned a wizarding ceremony to the goblin headed by him. Then he said: "Since we have received reliable information, the mysterious man's Horcrux has been in the vault of the Gringotts. After the Court sent the application, Gringotts has never responded positively to our request, so now our Magic Law Enforcement Department has come by itself."

　　 As he said, Lun handed a letter of assistance that was actually issued by himself to the goblin pull ring at the front, and the magic seal of the Ministry of Magic gleamed in the sun.

　　 But I didn't expect that the fairies didn't even look at it, and one of them directly handed back the letter of assistance.

The leading goblin bowed and apologized to Lun: "Director Harris~www.ltnovel.com~ It’s not that Gringotts does not cooperate with the Ministry of Magic, but we must provide security for our clients’ property, no matter who... Even we ourselves can never take away wealth that does not belong to him from Gringotts... Please forgive me, Director Harris, you should understand that this place has a reputation as the safest place outside of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. ."

"The Horcrux of the mysterious man no longer belongs to the category of personal property. He is related to the safety of the entire magical world." Lun said sincerely, but he handed out the letter of assistance again. "For the peace and tranquility of the entire magical world, I hope Gu Ling The Pavilion can cooperate."

　　 The voice of the goblin who just handed back the letter of assistance seemed a bit angry: "Gringotts has always been an independent existence and is not under the control of the Ministry of Magic. Director Harris, you have no right to investigate here."

"The Gringotts Wizarding Bank can store all valuable things. We goblins will protect their wealth at all costs. We are the ideal guardians of the great wealth in the wizarding world. We have said that the secrets in Gringotts are Those who violate the rules, and will be regarded by other fairies as betrayal. The voice of the fairies who handed back the letter of assistance seems a bit angry, "When it comes to gold and treasure, wizards cannot be trusted, and wizards do not respect fairies. Ownership... You still owe us something. "

"Shut up Griphook!" The leading goblin scolded the goblin, but when he looked at Lun, he said in a gentle but firm tone. "This bank has been run by goblins for centuries. Director Harris asks you to understand. We can’t destroy our hard-earned reputation for the sake of mysterious people.”