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"I think, emmm, we shouldn't let a child be exposed to the dirty dealings of our adults so early. Although he is so precocious and knows much more than us." The secret agent leader's suggestion The brief silence was broken.

"I think what you said makes sense." John agreed.

"No, John!" Joan shook her head at John.

"Why? Joan of Arc? Tell me why."

"Little Hans said something to me, and I agree with it very much. Strength, power, and wealth are just temporary glory. Only a strong spirit can create the immortality of the soul. Kingship has no eternity, and neither does wealth. Only the powerful The spirit can be passed down and carried forward by future generations.”

"A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and the dripping blood. Although these words are not meant for me, little Hans feels that this is a portrayal of my short life, and it should be inherited by my descendants. Spiritual wealth. The most precious wealth in my life. And I think it is precisely because of this that my throne of heroes was created. It is precisely because of this that little Hans can accurately call me to this world." After finishing speaking. , Joan of Arc's eyes moved towards Dumbledore, and began to become contemptuous.

"Look at this group of wizards again! A leader who doesn't even dare to face his own destiny, but tries to control the destiny of others!" Then his eyes turned to Barty Jr., "Following a black man who doesn't even dare to face his own blood. The ignorant pureblood of the Demon King? A wizarding war that can’t even compete with gang fights! What an insult to the thousands of heroic souls who fought and died for our truly noble ideals in the war!”

Joan of Arc held little Hans tightly to her chest, her body glowing faintly.But everyone found it extremely dazzling.

Is this, is this the saint?I really want to fight for the country under her leadership!This idea suddenly appeared in the minds of the agents.

After a long silence, Hans's yawn woke up the thoughtful people.

"Are you tired, honey? Do you want to take a nap?" Meryl said with a smile.

"You're not sleepy, grandma! It's boring!"

"Linglong! Go to the baby room and get all the little baby's toys! Jeanne, please take him to play on the carpet over there for a while. Baby, you can listen to our conversation if you want to, or if you don't want to, don't. , grandparents will not restrict it in the future."

"Dear!" Narcissa whispered to Lucius with flashing eyes, "They said before that Meryl was a Muggle education researcher? She seemed to be a doctor of some kind?"

"That's right! What's wrong?" Lucius also replied quietly.

"I think her education level should be at the top level among Muggles! Their little guy is really amazing! In some fields, Muggle research seems to be far beyond that of wizards!"

"what do you mean……"

"I think if the Malfoy family can entrust their basic education to them, maybe... there will be a great or leader-like presence in the Malfoy family in the future! I think it is best to give birth to a beautiful daughter as soon as possible..."

"When it's our turn to negotiate terms, the agents and I will consult carefully about other Muggle fertility methods! That little guy will only be 12 months old in two weeks!"

The clock in the living room informed everyone that it was already 6 o'clock.

"There are too many people today, so maybe there are not enough ingredients." Meryl was a little worried.

"If necessary, Mrs. Darhk," Narcissa suddenly said, "My house elf Dobby is at the gate. I can ask him to go to the Malfoy house to bring the ingredients you need."

"Oh, that's right! I think we could have a party!"

"Oh, honey, your dream has come true! Your florist's lunar birthday party! But the people who come are different from the ones in the dream! What do you think?" Meryl asked Hans.

"No potatoes! No fried fish!"

"Oh, of course! No rubbish British food!"

"Banquet? Then I think we have to speed up the process." The impact of a large amount of information made Old Barty regain his shrewdness and ability. "Longbottom, what are you two thinking! If you want to know more and have other conditions, then agree; otherwise, refuse. Albus is not as smart and omnipotent as you Order members think. Or you can Think about it for a while? Lucius is a grassroots man. He is very wise. There is no need to ask any questions. If you have any requirements, you can discuss them slowly after the banquet. The Prime Minister should also hope that a pure-blood family will join him. The Scamander family... you and your wife. You are all about to retire, and you want to be an advisor to the Prime Minister in related fields? Don’t even think about refusing. In front of the system and state machinery, you obviously don’t have the leverage to refuse.”

"Well, as friends of our in-laws, if you want to refuse, I think becoming my grandson's tutor is a good choice. After all, there are not so few choices for consultants, right?" John felt that of course he shouldn't be too harsh on his friends. Especially when they are unrelated people involved who are here to help.

"Then you need a contract or a Fidelity Charm. Finally, Albus, what about you?"

"Me? I don't know..."

"Have you ever been confused, Albus? This is not like you. Think about it for a while."

"Except for Mr. and Mrs. Longbottom and Albus, do anyone else have any questions? Gentlemen agents?" Finally, Old Barty looked at the agents.

"I think it's almost done. Jack, please inform the snipers outside to withdraw. I'll call the Prime Minister to come over. After that, the specific details will be decided by the Prime Minister." The agent leader made arrangements.

"Then Linglong and I are going to prepare dinner for everyone. John greets everyone, and we have enough drinks and snacks. If you feel bored, you can watch TV or video." Although Meryl said this, everyone was still very restrained.

"Albus," Old Barty sat down next to Old Deng, "If you are still confused and have no idea, first tell me what you were thinking before, and we will help you sort out your thoughts."

"The idea before? It's completely useless."

"Then let's have a chat. It's better than just thinking about it alone."

"Okay. It was originally Sibyl's prophecy that gave me an idea. You know, the curse of the Sibyl family. Their family's prophecy talent is very strong, but because of the uncertainty of the prophecy, it is not known to the public. Believe it.”

"Tell me about that prophecy?"

"The man with the power to conquer the Dark Lord approaches... Born into a family that has defeated the Dark Lord three times... Born at the end of the seventh month... The Dark Lord marks him as a powerful enemy, but he possesses the Dark Lord Unknown energy... One must die at the hand of the other, for both cannot live, only one survives... The one with the energy to conquer the Dark Lord will be born at the end of the seventh month... This It was the content of Sibyl's prophecy. I thought at the time that this meant that the savior who would save the wizarding world and eliminate the Dark Lord would be born into a family that conforms to the prophecy."

"Iln'est pas des auveurs suprêmes,

There is no supreme savior,

NiDieu,niCésar,nitribun,

or God, Caesar, tribune,

Producteurssauvons-nousnous-mêmes!

Producers must save themselves!

Décrétons les alut commun!

Go proclaim common salvation! "As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, a burst of singing spread from the Walkman under Hans' hands to everyone's ears.