All things are three at Hogwarts

In preparation for the final exam, the entire Hogwarts was enveloped in a tense review atmosphere. Especially when they learned that Durmstrang and Beauxbatons wizards would also take part in the exam, the professors tacitly increased their homework. The little wizards all felt that the difficulty and intensity of the exam must be far higher than usual.

Therefore, nowadays in Hogwarts, you can see little wizards holding books silently or waving wands everywhere.

In such a tense atmosphere, Alan walked calmly outside the castle. He wanted to take a walk by the lake. When passing a remote classroom, "Be careful behind you." Ms. Gray poked her head out of the wall and warned. , and at the same time, Allen heard a series of crackling sounds behind him. He looked back and saw a colorful firework flying towards his face.

Allen's wand instantly slipped into his hand and he waved it twice quickly. The colorful fireworks turned into black smoke, twisted in the air several times like a black snake and disappeared without a trace. When he turned his head and wanted to face Raven When Crow's college ghost expressed his gratitude, he found that the other party had disappeared.

"Ellen, just hope you're okay." George and Fred rushed over panting, "I don't know why, but this crackling colorful fireworks went out of control. Fortunately, it was you who met us, otherwise we would have been in trouble." "

"It's nothing, but your fireworks are indeed less stable." Allen said, "Are you doing research?"

"Yeah, we want to open a joke shop, like Zuko's. Fred and I are saving money for this, but we don't dare to tell our mother. She has always wanted us to work in the Ministry of Magic." George said with a rare expression of disbelief. Feel good.

"That is indeed a good idea. You will be very successful." Allen praised.

"Thank you." Fred nodded and George turned and left.

"Fred George, wait a minute." Allen suddenly called them.

The twins turned around.

"Have you ever considered finding someone to invest in?" Allen asked.

"What?" said Fred, stunned.

"If you want to open a joke shop like Joko's, it's not enough to just develop interesting products. It's too inefficient to save the first start-up capital by doing odd jobs and saving pocket money." Allen pointed out that they are currently Difficulties faced.

"But who would invest in a little wizard who hasn't graduated yet? That's definitely not a small amount of money." Fred said frustrated.

"Me." Allen pointed to his nose and said with a smile, "I am willing to fund you to continue your inventions and creations, and I am willing to invest in the joke shop you are about to open."

"But..." Fred hesitated. He knew that the Harris family had invested in many industries recently, but he couldn't understand why Allen was willing to invest in their two student joke supply stores. Although he was confident that he could make money, there was obviously a contrast. The profits from industries such as dragon farms are too little.

Allen blinked. He had been releasing Legilimency recently and read the twins' thoughts: "I am very optimistic about the inventions and creations of the two of you. I think you have extraordinary talents in this area. In addition, I am only responsible for producing Funds and everything else are entirely your responsibility and I will not interfere.”

Not only that, but what Allen didn't say was that although he knew that the joke shop's business would be very popular many years later, he actually hoped to take the opportunity to repair the relationship that the Weasley family had gradually become estranged in the past two years. During the summer vacation, he An idea called for the help of Arthur Weasley, who had a knack for modifying Muggle items.

"Thank you, Allen." George was grateful. Recently, the Harris family's power has expanded rapidly. They have such a huge industry but they are still willing to invest in their joke shop. It must be Allen who wants to help them, and he originally wanted to refuse. , but it was too difficult for him and Fred to save enough money to open a store on their own, and they were confident that Allen's investment would not be wasted and would definitely bring him sufficient returns.

"Take it," Allen took out a large bag of gold galleons. "This can be used as your recent research funding. The Harris family's consultant will contact you soon and sign a contract with you."

The twins looked at him blankly. It turned out that other than the rumored Hermione, no one would really put so much money on them.

"Alan," George said softly, weighing the bag of gold coins in his hand, "thank you."

Fred nodded frantically beside him.

No matter how anxious the little wizards are, the final exam will come as scheduled. Contrary to the expectations of the little wizards, the difficulty of the exam did not suddenly increase as in the legend, but it is not easy to get high scores.

For the wizards in Allen's training class, this level of difficulty is not a problem for them at all. Most of them were originally top students, and now many of them are guaranteed to get all O's.

On this evening filled with relaxation and joy, in Hagrid's hut, three sets of bucket-sized teacups and saucers were placed on the wooden table in front of the fire.

Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall were sitting on chairs, talking to Hagrid seriously.

"Professor Dumbledore, thank you for trusting us. Olim and I will definitely win over the giants and will not let the Death Eaters succeed. But please ask Filch to help me feed the snails while I am away. , Alan and his aunt finally helped me register them so that I can keep them legally." Hagrid said happily. He made tea, brought a plate of rock cakes to everyone, and then leaned on the chair , his dark eyes were full of seriousness.

Professor McGonagall looked at the large piece of rock cake in front of her with a troubled expression: "You don't call her Mrs. Maxim anymore? You must seize the opportunity during this trip." She suddenly changed her usual serious tone towards Haig. Laughed a few times.

Taking advantage of Hagrid's shyness, they said goodbye to him and exited the hut. The plates of rock cakes were still intact on the table, while Principal Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall were strolling along the path, neither of them. Anxious to go back, but struck up a conversation.

"Albus, do you think Alan...Alan Harris..." The name mentioned by Professor McGonagall stopped Dumbledore, and McGonagall turned to Dumbledore, "You should also Notice that this kid showed superb black magic skills in the competition. His mastery of black magic far exceeds that of many long-established dark wizards. And those students in the training class, now they have a deep understanding of Allen Doesn’t the kind of admiration look familiar? It’s especially similar to the feeling that Death Eaters had when they watched the mysterious man. And Allen performed better than the mysterious man. It’s not surprising at all to say that he is the best student in the history of Hogwarts. Yes. With his talent, if...then I'm afraid the harm will be far greater than that of the mysterious man. And as his professor, I don't know how to guide him at all."

"I'm more worried about his family than Alan. Owen Harris has been cleaning up the Ministry of Magic recently, and he keeps putting wizards who are close to him in power. Alan is not Tom's kind of person, he can feel love. But what I'm most worried about...is that his family may lead him down the wrong path." Dumbledore's slender fingers crossed together, his voice full of worry.

"Good evening, Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall." Suddenly Luna came out from the shadows and interrupted the conversation between Dumbledore and McGonagall.

An expression of surprise flashed across Dumbledore's face. He had just been worried that Harris hadn't noticed Luna who had been standing in the shadow.

"Miss Lovegood, why are you still at the edge of the Forbidden Forest? Curfew time is coming soon. If you don't go back, I guarantee Ravenclaw will lose points." Professor McGonagall's face became serious.

"I'm just feeding the Thestrals something they want to eat for the last time before the holiday." Then Luna tilted her head and looked at Dumbledore, the moonlight cast a halo on her white face, which made Luna His face looked a little blurry: "Professor Dumbledore, Alan has family members who care about each other. Is this good luck or bad luck for others?