Hogwarts Everything is Three

Unlike the Muggle area in the scenic spot that was deliberately cleared but most wizards themselves are not interested in, the various identities on Allen's side finally have their due role-this also makes it unnecessary to stay with Alan's uncles. Hermione who came down was a little annoyed.

Although many players are afraid of Allen’s strength, or because the rules of this competition clarify that they are going to fight Harris, they are a little embarrassed to step forward, but some players from some countries stepped up to greet him warmly, saying With some flattering words-these players are either because they have a position in the Ministry of Magic in their home country and are arranged to make a good assignment for the floating city, or they are the kind that come over and ask for an autograph because their child's wife is a fan of Alan.

"Hey, you are here." A young female voice came from behind Ellen and them. Jessica was a little embarrassed to find that her cry made everyone turn around. She moved her feet and then noticed the babies. , "Are these the new daughters of Minister Irving? Uh...why there is one more? You gave birth prematurely?!!!"

Jessica’s dress at this time is different from when she first came to Hogwarts. Her hair is no longer combed into a ponytail or simply tied on the top of her head, but also combed into a rather classical hairstyle. The two braids combed from the temples crossed over her head, dotted with pearl hairpins, and the rest of the draped hair was scattered behind her-this hairstyle was obviously to match the Hogwarts school uniform she was wearing. Specially designed, this ancient-style magic robe looks very beautiful on the slender Jessica. She also holds the staff issued by the school in her hand, which looks like a witch walking out of an ancient painting. .

"Uh... Luna was born premature... Two to be exact, she took them in the bread shop." Ellen Chang just noticed the change of the other person's look, and was startled by her to make him a little embarrassed." This is my son's week in my arms..." He coughed, avoiding the name, and corrected him, "Penello is holding the one my sister, and the one Hermione is holding is my adopted daughter..." Then he saw the one behind. Brother Jessica, who looked haggard, "Oh, Ian, we haven't seen each other in a while..."

"I saw you at the International Wizarding Federation meeting that day." Ian responded dryly, a little awkward and avoided the other's name, as if a flame was burning in his chest, painful.

Hermione holding Delphi and Penello holding Friday also approached. After Hermione took the initiative to say hello to Jessica, she looked at Ian-thinking that it was because of Ian and their attack that the potion leaked, Hermione tightened her lips, but after all, this matter has nothing to do with Jessica. There was no need to embarrass Jessica. The kind-hearted Hermione took the initiative to find a topic: "Jessica, after we went shopping together last time, Lockhart heard that you bought "Break with the Death Eaters" "I want me to ask what you think about this book, maybe he will have the opportunity to sign you later..."

Penello, after recognizing Ian, touched his staff with one hand, but the touch of the child in her arms made her hesitate, and noticed that Alan shook his head secretly. The obedient handle was released again.

"This is my brother Ian Knox. He is also a contestant in this duel contest." Jessica bit her head and introduced. She turned her head and gave Ian a warning look. People’s bodies are a little tight—her brother attacked Harris’s research institute, which caused such serious consequences...Although the umbrella illegally researches these dangerous goods, it also requires more responsibility...but things are so big, Jessica She didn't think it was a suitable opportunity for the two parties to meet, but she was embarrassed, but her brother could only bring him to find him.

"Ian, is your curly-winged demon okay now?" Allen's tone was as friendly as ever. "Last summer, if I hadn't borrowed venom from Mr. Newt Scamander last summer, I might I have to come and find you."

"It's going well." Ian said in a suppressed voice, and his eyes were a bit sour when seeing his former friend Alan so friendly.

Allen looked at Ian’s complexion, and as a contestant, he didn’t look very good-his hair was disheveled, his complexion was a little blue, the dark circles on his eyes were bigger than his own, and he pierced his hands nervously and stared at the cloth. Bloodshot eyes...

Then, the frowning Allen took out his pocket watch and looked at it, then said, "Hermione, Penello, it's too early. Let's go upstairs and go back to the box. Karkaroff and the others can invite dinner again. ...Speaking of us with children...they are really not very good at bringing students." Then he looked up at Ian, "Ian, I don't know what you want to ask, I'm also looking for him."

Hearing that the other party wanted to leave, Ian raised his eyes instantly, and he blurted out anxiously in his heart: "Alan, do you know that I want to ask Stiff Fox? Don't you know where he is?"

"Did your brain be eaten by the Curly Winged Demon? The skin is thicker than the poisonous horned beast!" Penello raised his brows and yelled in irritation, "You came to attack the mansion by yourself, and now I am ashamed to ask him. Whereabouts! Who knows where such sneaky people will go..."

Hermione’s face suddenly sank. She was resentful of the attackers because of the deaths of so many Muggles in the Raccoon City. Now that she sees the other party, she dares to ask Alan about the whereabouts of her accomplices. This is clearly The indirect question was that Allen captured and imprisoned the rigid Fox... Hermione raised her chin, her brown eyes glared at Ian, and her brown curly hair seemed to explode even more fluffy.

Ian was startled, and his bloodshot eyes stared fiercely at Penello who had just scolded him. He raised his voice and retorted: "Although our raid on the mansion is illegal, the umbrella is even more illegal. Secretly developed such a dangerous medicine in the United States..."

Hermione held Delphiteng in her arms and took two steps forward. Seeing Ian’s appearance was like looking at an exploding snail. She logically pointed out Ian’s mistake: "Even if the umbrella made some There are dangerous medicines, but they are guaranteed in terms of safety. If you didn't break in, there would be no risk of leakage. It was because of your actions that caused so many Muggle deaths."

Ian's face was pale. As Hermione said, although it is not clear how the leak was made, the incident did have a direct relationship with their actions.

"My brothers are indeed responsible..." Jessica saw that Ian was besieged by Hermione and Penello at the same time, and her attitude was suddenly tough when she felt distressed. She stood in front of Ian, and her tone was a little stiff to argue: "The law of the Magic Congress of the United States does not allow such dangerous experiments to be carried out. It is itself considered that if such a sudden attack is encountered, there is the possibility of accidents... Doesn't the current facts just prove this? Well, their intrusion is already such a bad result. If there are worse and more malicious dark wizards, then it may not only be a raccoon market that is endangered..."

"The average black wizard would not have channels like you to investigate my trajectory." Penello was a little annoyed. She already knew some things, and she couldn't say that it was because of the interference of the crazy girl that she created the security system. Out of the situation, but unwilling to admit defeat, she began to argue strongly, "You think you can participate in the duel contest, what is your level of level is really worthy of our eyes?"

"Of course you don't put others in your eyes. You dare to cross the Magic Congress and destroy the Muggle cities in our jurisdiction. What else can't they do?"

Penello turned and strode towards Hermione about to untie the strap, but suddenly Jessica's exclamation sounded.

Ian’s magic robe burst into flames—Delphine in Hermione’s arms danced with excitement. The baby itself could feel the emotions of adults. After all, the children of Irving and Ellen and his son were still too young, Delphine. But feeling the anger of Hermione holding her, she used her magic power to light Ian's magic robe.

"Stop!" Alan's voice increased a bit, and the flames on Ian disappeared without a trace before he could die out. He also trimmed his clothes, "Ian, we didn't limit the stiffness. The freedom of Mr. Fox Graves, as I said just now, I just saw through your thoughts, so we also want to find him..."

The originally angry Ian saw the flame go out and put down his wand, and once again realized the gap between him and Alan, but when he saw the only baby who cast his magic robe and burned his magic robe, he couldn't help but feel a little bit aggrieved and amused.

"I'm so sorry, Delphi doesn't know how to measure. At UU reading www.uukanshu.com, she can only use her magic as she likes. For this point, I need to apologize to you on her behalf." Hermione hugged Delphi. Ian bowed, then raised his head, "As for other aspects, I don't think we have much meaning anymore."

"Apologize, weakness... this little girl did a good job." Penello raised her chin, glanced at Hermione sideways, and then smiled encouragingly at Voldemort's daughter for the first time. "This little girl did a good job." , Maybe you should let me raise her."

"That's not OK!" Hermione just decided that she never wanted to quarrel with Penello again in front of others. She turned her attention back to Delphi. She was worried that Delphi, the daughter of the Dark Lord, would have badly learned her. Seeing that the little guy abuses magic to harm others, he can’t help but teach in a serious tone similar to that when Professor McGonagall teaches students, “Delph, we have to learn to restrain our anger, and we can’t just ignite people like this and wait for you. When you grow up, you can start a duel with him... Also, although I don’t agree, I am grateful for you to do this."

"As for the right or wrong issue of the potion leakage incident, the few of us have no effect in arguing here. Since everyone is a little excited now, let's separate for the time being and calm down." Seeing that there is no overexcitation at all, Alan's voice has been lowered. As usual, he just wanted to turn around and stop and put his gaze on the other person again, "Ian, politics is hypocritical, listen to my advice, the water is deep inside, you can’t hold it... Your Auror."