This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

When the aroma of dinner came from the bad home, Mr. Percy and Mr. Weasley finally opened the door of the Bado.

"More and more busy, Percy."

"It's just a little late, dad."

Percy looks full of energy at this moment, compared to Mr. Weasley, it is not like overtime.

"Listen, alas, it's just a little late," Fred stood at the door of the house. "It's all in a office. You are even just miscellaneous. Percy, don't think you are still the same as the same."

"Maybe we can expect the Ministry of Magic to choose a level to grow out. It is considered the leader of the intern?"

George's eyebrows were beating.

The two of them have been having a long time, but Mrs. Weasley gritted her teeth.

No way -the OWLS test scores some time ago have come down. The two brothers have five subjects and five subjects!

That's five certificates!

Although there is no more than Percy, this is a good result for Mrs. Weasley!

Two people have been added to ten books, and even each has two E. What else is this?

Compared with the usual scores, the two of the OWLS test are excessive, making Mrs. Weasley, who has always been worried about the employment prospects of the two, relieved.

Therefore, even if the two mocked Percy, she endured it.

Moreover, Percy is indeed too much to work overtime during this time -the key is to get his father in, and both of them have to work overtime.

"Don't say something strange, you have to work harder during the holidays. If Dumbledore really intends to choose according to the test results, you are not enough. In addition, Percy and Arthur, you should organize yourself and prepare for dinner. "

A usual quarrel was stopped. Percy began to change clothes in his room and checked the letter.

Soon, he turned to Andrew's letter -because of considering the shielding magic of the Ministry of Magic, Andrew directly sent the letter to Percy's house.

'This is…'

He quickly looked up, with a smile on his face.

[… Thank you for your care, the work of the Ministry of Magic is all smooth, that is, I will occasionally quarrel with Penelo in the letter ... But everything is okay ...

As for what you mentioned to question Professor Lohart's case, you can only say that the department is indeed intense, but your urging really works, but I can’t know more in the inside story. This is the logistics office. What is dealing with ...

And what you mentioned, there are indeed in the magic world. Although Hogwarts does not teach, I have heard some ...]

It wasn't until Mrs. Weasley came over to urge again that Percy stopped the feather pen and went downstairs to the restaurant.

"Wow, you have to work overtime when you go home. You are busy than the Minister of Magic, Percy."

George was politely ridiculed -Mom left Percy's meal alone, which is really taunt.

"I'm just replying," Percy shook his head. "Yes, I still informed Andrew in the letter. You two intended to bring some illegal materials to the school. I hope you can consciously check your own package when you start school."

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The two brothers stared at Percy in surprise.

No, the brothers quarreled at home, what are you doing?

Is language communication bad?

Why provoke that cold -blooded ripper?

"Have a meal!"

Mrs. Weasley roared — the battlefield was quiet.

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"Is there really? Then rely on Percy to find ... There is nowhere to question the remote stuff ..."

Andrew looked at Percy's reply, and the whole person relaxed a lot.

His next stage of research goals seem to have -and what will look like combined with deformation.

‘But it must be good, yes, it must be very good. ‘

He nodded.

As for the other things, Percy complained that some of their troubles, and said that some of them were all vomiting things, and said that he and Penelo's emotional problems, incidentally, couldn't watch the rest of the game. Quidicy expressed regret.

‘That's it, I do n’t know when Harvman’ s reply will reply ... Explorer, at that time he was quite mysterious, as a result ... ’

‘There are just a few that can write to the communication, so my roommates will chat ... but write it ...’

‘Speaking, a legend has n’t been written for a long time, but at present, I ca n’t see Dumbledore. It’ s not — wait, do n’t die, Taylor! ‘

He shook his head, took the letter, returned to his laboratory, and continued to burn the potion material -soon, it was almost finished.

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There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Let Taylor participate in the game?"

Professor McGonagua stared at Dumbledore, who had returned from the holiday, and his expression on his face was all surprised.

"I have told him, and the schools have made a decision. Let him go to the referee. Now notify him to participate?"

She spread her hand, "Even if I agree, what do the rest of the school think? How does the Magic Department arrange it? In addition, the news came out, what do the public opinion in the magic world think?"

The last one is also very important -a lot of people who know Taylor's achievements in deformation, but everyone only thinks that this is a genius student, and it will not think that this is a top -level combat power for professors.

Minor students, especially the types of magic research, do not bully the people?

"All of that can be done. Nico and I have probably come up with a plan that everyone can accept." Dumbledore shook his head. "Nico is right. We can't deprive him of his rights as a student just because he is so outstanding."

"Deprive?"

"Yes, Nico said so, and he is indeed a little out of touch with the students. I'm not sure if Taylor will be bewitched after contacting Grindelwald - he will definitely not accept Voldemort's bewitching, but Grindelwald, he is completely different."

Dumbledore shook his head - he knew how difficult it was.

He also knew that Grindelwald would understand Taylor's talent, which was a more powerful force than the wizard he had been looking for before, the power of creation.

"Then you must ask Taylor's opinion, Albus. If Taylor is willing to continue to serve as a judge, I will not agree with your point of view, Albus."

Professor McGonagall finally made a concession.

About ten minutes later, Andrew came to Professor McGonagall's office in confusion.

‘It shouldn’t be like this. I just started it, and the safety of the lab is guaranteed. I just wrote a little bit of legend…’

But he soon realized that he was scaring himself, so he knocked on Professor McGonagall’s door with confidence.

Then, he saw Dumbledore in Professor McGonagall’s office, looking nervous.

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What happened?