During the summer holidays, the Harris try to get together in the evenings after work, because with the Hogwarts renovation plan and the trivial matters such as Fleur and Albert's wedding in full swing, it is difficult to gather so neatly as it does now.

At this time, Morgan Lefay, who did not cook for herself but let the house-elves do the work for her, leaned back on the sofa, she closed her eyes, stretched out her hand and kept kneading her somewhat stiff neck, she sighed, "I'm really old, and I get exhausted when I encounter a little thing... Lately, I've been feeling tired very easily. ”

Hearing this, Allen, who was beside him, put down the report that Lunn gave him in his hand, and looked at Morgan Lefay who looked tired, "Mom, have you encountered something that is difficult to solve?"

"It's the International Confederation of Wizards, and they're sending a statement... Oh, don't worry Alan, it's not even a protest or a warning, it's just a concern about the TV shows that I manage that have recently been approved... However, I thought about it for a long time in order to reply to them... The content of the reply should not be too strong or too weak. Morgan Lefay drank the lemonade beside him, and then picked up the lemon slices in the cup, put them in his mouth and chewed slowly, then sighed comfortably, leaned back, completely sunk into the sofa, and relaxed his somewhat stiff shoulders, neck and back," Your dad thinks that the wording and tone of our show should be as much as possible to reduce their vigilance before the real purpose of our side has to be revealed, so that our show can run as usual abroad as much time as possible, and the wording and tone of attention in this are really a bit bothering me..."

Owen, who was sitting next to Morgan Lefay, heard this, stretched out his palm, and helped Morgan Lefay press his shoulders and neck to relieve fatigue, "Hard work dear, although it is not troublesome to deal with this matter of the International Federation of Wizards, but it is troublesome, and the mood may not be comfortable, so let's do something that interests me, put these annoying things aside, and leave them to Len to deal with..."

"That's right, Mom, in fact, if there is such a word processing thing, you can just leave it to me to do it in the future. Without raising his head, Lunn continued to stroke the little unicorn on his knees, burying his face in the belly of the little unicorn whose hair was still golden because he was still underage, and slowed down his voice and tone to say something to the little unicorn that was like who was the cutest and good baby.

Emily was wearing dark green pajamas, sitting quietly beside Morgan Lefay, stroking her mother's cheeks back and forth with the back of her soft palm, Morgan Lefay felt her daughter's delicate hand, and her heart was soft.

Speaking of which, I've been too busy these days to help Albert and Fleur prepare for their wedding. Morgan Lefay opened his eyes and wandered around the room, "The two of them haven't come back yet... However, while I haven't been able to help lately... But at least Fleur's aesthetic is trustworthy, and the wedding dress she chose for Tonks is quite beautiful. ”

Daisy, who was cowering in the sofa and drowsy, did not open her eyes when she heard this, snorted dissatisfiedly and turned over.

"You two have to get along!" Morgan Lefay slapped Daisy, then glanced at Allen, "Why haven't you picked up Helena lately?"

"Oh no, she's been in the tower lately. Alan turned the TV show into her mother's favorite TV channel, "Luna seems to have found a way for Helena to teleport on her own, and is teaching her to practice." You know, the basilisk was almost born, so they've been mostly in the tower lately. ”

"It's really fast... It's a good thing you're both skilled enough in magic..."Owen smiled, "Apparition, or is it like you use shadow teleportation?"

"I don't know, I don't care..."Alan noticed his mother's disapproving look halfway through his words, and quickly turned on a straight face, "Father, you know, I was very busy with Hogwarts affairs a while ago, so I didn't have the energy to participate..."

Owen, who thought that he had not poked at his son's sophistry very much, glanced at the report that was put aside: "The Hogsmeade Village plan is not going well?"

"Yes father, those pure-blood shops began to boycott, and they used this as an excuse to use the media in their hands to wantonly promote the attack on the umbrella, saying that the umbrella was acquired in order to achieve a monopoly on the industry, in order to grab a lot of money, and to squeeze the magic world. Lunn moved his head back from the little unicorn's belly, "That's what we expected, but there are more other private shops with no background and a more resistant attitude than we thought..."

"It's okay, let them attack 'we Harris are greedy for money' more, Lunne, let them focus on this, let them describe us as greedy for money, the better..."Owen returned the acquisition report to Lunn absently, "The expansion plan can't wait for them to agree... Although they knew that they were going to expand, they probably wouldn't want to sell it... But if Alan wants to see something before school starts, Lunn you need to get started. ”

"When the time comes, give ordinary people a chance to choose, and try not to let the interests of ordinary wizards be harmed, which is good for our reputation..."Alan also added, and then looked at Owen, "By the way, father, Tom's Horcruxes have already begun to lure those two criminals now, and when they are about to start to appear like Ginny's delirious and controlled from time to time, they can be released." ”

Owen raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips on both sides raised: "The Ministry of Magic in Bulgaria should pray more for themselves, instead of having the leisure to trouble other countries." ”

"The Bulgarian Ministry of Magic used the Muggles to burn some time ago, and was always looking for trouble with Owen, but it annoyed your father a lot. Morgan Lefay tugged at the thin blanket to his chest and said lazily, "Behind the concern of the International Confederation of Wizards about us, there is also a shadow of their members' pandering. Alan, it's time for them to focus on their country's troubles..."

"Lunn is looking for Bulgarians, so let's hope they stay in Bulgaria for a while. Alan replied a little uncertainly, "As insurance, you should also think of other means to get them in trouble..."

Morgan Lefay let out a satisfied "um", her hand turned the empty cup beside her, and Owen immediately commanded the teapot to fly over, refill her with a glass of lemonade, and then handed it to Morgan Lefay's lips with his hand, and fed it little by little.

Watching his parents show their affection, a few little Harris who felt unbearable scattered in a hurry, and got up and went back to their rooms. It was summer vacation, and the summer wind was gently blowing the curtains, and Allen, who had returned to his bedroom, sat at the large wooden table, dipped his quill in ink, circled a blueprint, and occasionally used magic to erase some traces.

While he was contemplating and thinking, there was a sudden "pop" sound in the silent room, followed by a loud noise, which sounded very uncomfortable, and exploded in Alan's ears coldly.

Alan looked back in some surprise and looked at the source of the sound, only to find that it was coming from the wizard TV in his room - the TV that had been turned off had been turned on by itself at this time, but the picture was not stable, flickering with snowflakes from time to time, and the faint blue light reflected on the wall, accompanied by a harsh noise, which made the whole room look particularly eerie.

"Daisy is next door to the wrong remote control of my TV again?" Alan was a little uncomfortable with this atmosphere, he put down the quill, waved his hand at the TV set and turned him off, thinking that he would give some advice to the R&D department, if the wizard TV is placed too close, it will be easy to be disturbed when controlled, which will affect the user's feelings.

But when he turned his attention back to the design in front of him, he picked up the quill and swirled it between his fingers, trying to find the train of thought he had just been interrupted.

However, it didn't take long for the room to be quiet before the cacophony began to sound again.

Alan jerked his head back, and he saw that the TV he had just turned off was turning on itself again, and the original snowflakes suddenly shook a little, and this time there was finally a picture that made him feel uneasy.

At first, the screen was blurry, but then it gradually became clearer, as if at night, and it was so dark that it was hard to see anything. Then, I only felt a silver-white point of light gradually approaching, and although the picture was dark, I could still feel the constant jolting.

"Bang Bang Bang", the darkness lasted for a while, and suddenly there was a series of strange sounds in the quiet picture, and with this sound that seemed to hit the heart, the surrounding temperature seemed to be a little colder in an instant.

And Alan's real childhood nightmare seems to reappear, a woman with long black hair covering her face and her face is not visible on TV, her shoulders staggered high and low, and her swaying body emerges from the TV in a very weird, stiff position.