Hogwarts Everything is Three

At this time, Alan's figure came out from the shadow of the pile of gifts in the corner. Seeing the appearance of the Lord, the wizards quickly talked and exchanged, and walked up to greet them enthusiastically.

Waiting for a moment to let the initial greetings pass, Lun approached him and said with a smirk, "Allen, I noticed that my father has almost lost all the pocket money his mother gave him. What can you do? Announce it’s better to hurry..."

　　 "Let Albert first, his business is more important" Allen rubbed his chin, "I think my father can hold on for a while..."

　　 Lenn didn't refuse either, he laughed out loud and then forced himself back, walked to his brother Albert and whispered to him.

Albert didn't think much about it. He nodded gratefully to Allen and didn't shy away. He walked to the higher step connecting the attic of the principal's office with the office area, beckoned to Fleur in the witch group, and Fleur calmly Walked over and stood beside him.

Albert tapped the wine glass in his hand with his magic wand, which attracted everyone’s attention. Only the old men who had risen to play poker at the long table did not move their bodies depending on their seniority and age. Continue Playing cards at the long table, but still shifted his sight somewhat.

"Everyone, my wedding with Furong will be held at Harris Manor on August 1." Albert became happy and excited when he talked about the wedding. The Furong beside him felt the heart of his fiance and looked more beautiful and amazing. .

　　 The wizards in the principal's room responded to Albert with warm applause and cheers.

　　 Fatty Otto Skorzner wore a tight gown, and groaned his brows with his bruised face on the right half and cried out strangely: "Miss Delacour! Can you introduce us to your French relatives?"

The four-eyed Jizera Schultz, who was holding his arms next to him, raised the corner of the skirt and lifted his leg to give the fat man a kick. Unexpectedly, the fat man staggered forward a few steps, exaggeratedly He covered the **** hit by the high heels, and made an unbearable pain. The funny expression made the onlookers laugh.

　　 Amidst the blessings of the crowd, Albert and Fleur, who was holding his arm, walked down the steps. After everyone had quarreled for a while, the atmosphere became calmer again, and Alan stepped out of the crowd.

Hermione quickly took out a dozen parchment papers from her bag. She took a provocative look at Penello, who had exchanged cooking experience with the old witches, boasted of the adventure stories she met when she was an Auror, and raised her head. With Anka on his chest pressed to his head, he walked quickly towards Allen on the steps, which made Penello couldn't help taking a sip.

"My friends, my relatives..." Allen spread out his hands and made a welcoming gesture. "Since the failure in 1945, many of our families have looked like a Prisoner, with blinded eyes and lost direction... Faced with this situation, we don't even know who our enemy is and who caused such consequences..."

　　 Hermione handed a few pieces of manuscript paper to Allen. Although he could actually remember the above content with just a glance, Allen still looked at the manuscript seriously.

"We will compensate for the reform...they call it the loss that the war caused to the wizarding world; the reason why this war happened is all our unilateral fault; our family will no longer serve as the Ministry of Magic where our family is located Any position in Dumbledore’s office; this is just a small part of the treaty..." Allen waved the manuscripts, then threw them out so that they were scattered in Dumbledore’s former office and burned to ashes, "Those last time The winners of greed, hatred, and cunning make us innocent victims. Lucky families can stay in their hometowns to survive after being confiscated most of their wealth and power. Bad luck is like our Harry Sri Lanka, lost everything and was forced to go away...this is what we have suffered for many years!"

The scars of the wizards who had been suppressed and buried for many years were uncovered again, making the originally pleasant scene very depressing. Some women could not help but start crying when they thought of their relatives who had died young, but this atmosphere was for the outsider Tonks Feeling very uneasy, she realized that most of the people around her were supporters of the first Dark Lord who was defeated by Dumbledore. This kind of gathering and speech reminded Tonks of Moody's description of him. The gathering of the Death Eaters of the past.

　　 And Daisy noticed the change in the color of her girlfriend's hair, and quickly hugged her from behind to comfort her and let her continue listening at ease.

"But now! But today! We don't need to live in the dark!" Allen waved his arm vigorously, and the shouts of the wizards off the court forced Allen to spread his hands and press down. After the scene was quiet, he continued to muffle and frustrate. "Many people think this is impossible. The previous punishment will crush us. I think many people have seen this. They essentially want to ruin us, but they use a more decent way... Why have we fallen to this point?"

　　 "Because of Albus Dumbledore!"

　　 "They are too conservative!"

　　 "The essence is that we lost?"

The wizards off the court, no matter the old, the young, the male, the female, began to talk about their ideas. This made Tonks, who had heard many stories from the Auror’s seniors, realized the difference. .

Not to mention the discussion content of this kind of gathering, Tonks feels scared, but she thinks it is a bit like the kind that appeared in Shakespeare's plays and Victorian literature that she likes, and there is a normal, public left Change to an anti-punish atmosphere on the right, so wizards can express their opinions publicly.

As for the Death Eater rally she learned from Moody, the supporters of the Mysterious Man can only stand in a small circle, they wear hoods and masks, and there is no reason to stand in the main position. The black devil had his orders, the atmosphere changed from the salon of the Paris café to the traditional villain in the fairy tale. The things that really carried the old colors have long since disappeared. The eyeless movement of the mysterious people is only in the modern era. A parody of the pre-modern banner.

　　 After the next discussion turned over, Alan clapped his hands and regained everyone's attention.

"I believe that everyone has understood my personal philosophy from many aspects. I think I have seen our essential enemy, our enemy, that is self-division... We have only one identity in essence, that is, the wizard! , Disguise Magnus, the special ability of prophecy may also appear in wizards of any origin out of thin air. Our identity is not our self-defined pure blood, mixed blood, hemp, or even contracted langemia or turned into a vampire! We all have a real common identity, and that is the wizard!" Allen pressed heavily on the handrail of the stairs. He glanced at all the wizards present, and paused on Tonks. "Sit down again, everyone. There are Muggles and mixed races, but most of them come from pure-blood families, and pure-blood skills refer to wizards or wizard families without Muggles or Muggle-borns in their genealogy... But in fact, as long as you go back long enough, Including my own family, Muggle ancestors can be found in almost all wizard families! Today, many pure-blood families, including the Malfoy family in the UK, will allow members to marry with mixed blood, such as the previous ones. The Gunter family, the Lestrange family, and the Black family still require members to only intermarry with other pure-bloods. This refusal to marry with Muggle or Muggle-born people makes these families unsustainable and intermarriage within the family. The name of the Gunter family has been cut off, and Tom is still alive. The number of members of the Lestrange and Black family is also at stake. More importantly, this custom is equivalent to the heterogeneous among these family members. Unfortunately, this sort of self-categorization allows relatives who should have loved each other to repel and hurt each other..."

This is what makes Nifadora Tonks empathize. Her mother Andomida Tonks was supposed to be called Andomida Black Tonks. She was a member of the Black family, but because she wanted to marry her The Muggle-born father, Ted Tonks, was expelled from the genealogy. Except for the rebellious Sirius who recognized her as a niece, the Malfoy family who seemed to be related did not agree with her at all. relative.

"I realized this by studying the ancient wizarding civilization, never talking about the origin of the magic empire, which only pursued knowledge, and only pursued the essence of truth. I recognized the problems that appeared in our wizarding world, recognized it, and we discovered its wretchedness. And greed, it has shaken the hearts of our wizarding world. It has caused us to fall into infighting for many years, making our world develop slowly! We must depose this black sheep, and we must drive this plague out of our wizarding world!" On the stairway, Allen pointed his finger at the ceiling, then folded his hands to grab his collar and shouted: "Let's forget each other's blood and origin! Let us destroy these old bad habits~www.mtlnovel. com~ To build a stronger and purer wizarding world! We will continue to fight against obstacles until the dawn of victory shines on the wizarding world again. This is the renaissance of our wizards and the rise of our wizards!"

All the wizards on the scene began to applaud and shout. Many people had already gathered their palms over their heads and slapped them hard, trying to make Allen pay more attention to him. Even the old men at the Irving table stood up with tears in their eyes, regardless of them. Regardless of their original identity, whether they really agree with this concept or not, including the portraits of the former principal in the picture frame, they also stood up and applauded. These cheers that were cheered up also incited more people around them, and finally seemed to gather They got together and formed a unified voice under a unified rhythm.

"Now, if you support me and agree with my decision... Then please hug your fellow wizards, and don’t care what their origin is, what is your own origin, our conversation tonight may soon be Forgotten, but what we pioneers did for a better world will last forever!"

Tonks, with brightly colored hair, felt a little at a loss after hugging Daisy. The long-term influence of the Order of the Phoenix made her feel dangerous and uneasy about this kind of thing, but the perfection and temptation of depicting the world made her There was a somewhat unrealistic identity.

"Thank you, you let me see the hope of the rise of wizards again..." Allen's voice seemed to be choked by the scene before him, "Next, let my brother Ron Harris and the umbrella perform The officer, Miss Hermione Granger, is here to describe the preliminary plan to accomplish this goal..."