Hogwarts Archmage

After returning from Malfoy Manor, the three girls had already returned from outside first.

The place they went to was also in Hogsmeade, but it happened to be in two directions from Malfoy Manor. With the current size of Hogsmeade... it was almost impossible to meet in two directions.

"Where are Draco and Harry? Didn't they come back with you?" Margaery asked after looking behind Marne.

"Draco seems to have something to do with business? Harry went to see Ron. Ron seldom goes out now. Lavender's belly looks not small anymore. They set up a small workshop for making tattoos. There's nothing she can do but let Ron do it."

"Is that so..."

Margaery nodded and asked no more questions.

Draco had moved out here since Voldemort's death, and he was still more accustomed to living in the basement.

This made Marn a little confused. He didn't understand why someone would like to live in that kind of place, but considering that Draco had always been surrounded by his younger brothers in Slytherin, he understood his thoughts.

The Draco who lived in the Tea House was like a piece of dough that anyone could knead in the past, but when he returned to the Slytherin basement, Draco, just like his name, he was like a dragon and could walk sideways.

It's self-evident which choice he would make in this situation.

The residents of the Black Tea House became four people again. Without Draco, the place became particularly quiet.

Professor McGonagall took away a few more cats at home a few days ago, and now the only Siamese cats left are Thirty and Rupert. These two guys still have one litter a year until now.

After Cassandra was borrowed by Old Walder, it can be said that she never returned home. This male owl with a female name is now living every day... Well, it's quite exciting anyway. I heard that it has produced several litters. .

The little bird's owl raised by Margery is the only creature that can fly in the black tea house, but it is so small that no one but Margery can find it.

As for Hermione's Crookshanks...it's impossible to catch it, and no one but Hermione can even get close to it.

When several people finished lunch, it was already dark outside.

Computing knocked on the door of the black tea house.

"How do you have time to come here?"

Ma En said with a smile. Ever since he became Arthur's assistant, the dragon has always been invisible. He has not seen anyone all day long. He was quite surprised when he suddenly appeared in front of him.

"I'm here to see Margery." Comptin said with a shy smile on his face: "I need some anti-fetal medicine, but I don't dare to believe the skills of those pharmacies outside."

"Anti-fetal medicine?" Margaery said in surprise, "It's only been a few days. Has it been a month since you two woke up?"

"It doesn't matter how long it takes, the main thing is...well..."

Computing looked at the few young girls here and felt a little embarrassed to speak.

Margery waved her hands repeatedly: "Okay, don't continue talking... You can just come and get it at this time tomorrow, and I will prepare some for you..."

"Thank you... Just take a look and see how much it costs. I'll bring it with you..."

"No need," Margery waved her hand, "I'll just treat it as a congratulatory gift to you. To be honest, according to your age, this is really something worth being happy about."

"Actually, it's a blessing in disguise. If I hadn't gone through such an ordeal, I would have been prepared for the two of us to grow old quietly and die. Now, it's actually not bad."

"I think you're just showing off." Ma En poured a glass of water for Comptin: "But from a certain perspective, this is indeed something worth showing off."

This is certainly worth showing off. Wizards are only humans and need to follow the basic rules of living things. At their age, especially Trelawney's age, this is simply a miracle.

It's not like there are no cases of wizards giving birth at an extremely old age, but this is the first time that they have gotten pregnant naturally.

Comptin smiled shyly. Ever since he became a butter boy, his whole style has changed a lot. He is not at all as smooth and greasy as before. His whole person is full of alternative affinity.

I can only say that maybe external image can really affect personality.

His appearance can really arouse others' desire to help, but for Ma En, it is just a chill.

"Comptin, don't do this in front of us, thank you." Before Ma En could say anything, Margery next to her spoke first. Obviously she couldn't stand it.

Comptin was stunned for a moment, and then he looked a little more relaxed: "Sorry, I'm just used to it. My work requires contact with a lot of people. That always makes the work easier... You know, Those guys are usually embarrassed to bully a young man who seems to have just graduated and started working without much experience..."

"It's hard to say. Some people may think they can take advantage of it."

Comptin's eyelids twitched: "Man, you don't really think I'm a young man, do you? I'm quite experienced in dealing with this kind of guy."

"... "

I almost forgot, this guy is not an honest person. How could an old Auror not be able to deal with those who like to take advantage of them based on their age or experience.

The Ministry of Magic has officially begun moving here.

At the beginning, everyone thought that life would be a lot more troublesome in the future, but after the law was officially passed, everyone discovered something.

The management of the government affairs department is much gentler than that of violent departments like Sirius.

In the past, anyone who dared to get into trouble, even for a minor offense, could easily spend three days in jail, seven days, ten days or even more. But here, more can be offset by fines or doing some public services.

The only thing that hasn't changed is vicious crimes, such as robbery.

It has to be said that the laws of the wizarding world are very lax. For crimes such as robbery that require being sent to the air prison, if you are caught, you will be thrown directly into the prison. The specific length of detention depends on when you can remember this guy...

Anyway, everything is very strict but not very rigorous. Most of the laws actually depend on the law enforcers or previous cases. Ma En feels that this kind of laws are actually bad and can easily breed corruption.

Old Walder had the same idea as him. He was also dissatisfied, but after asking Arthur, he still agreed to implement these laws.

Arthur's answer is simple. At the beginning, it is best to be gentle, and then gradually increase the accuracy and execution, and slowly limit the laxity of the big guys, otherwise no one knows how many people will run away. If Hogsmeade becomes an empty city, the Ministry of Magic will be laughed to death.