???? In the Harry Tower building, Ellen, who was missed by Hermione, was seriously stirring a crucible, as if the most important thing in the world was to boil the potion in front of him.

The elder brother Albert and Fleur are already engaged, and it is time to settle the matter of arranging for Fleur to enter Harrystar House. Unfortunately, the raw materials for the crafting of the magic potion are difficult to collect, so in addition to providing them to new members like Fleur, they can only be reserved for the next generation of Harris. However, at the same time, you can also brew some more attribute potions and send them to the members of the umbrella team to fulfill the promise that they would help them improve their strength, after all, the materials of attribute potions are relatively rare, and there are still a lot of leftovers before.

Once a row of attribute potions was neatly arranged on the table, Eren stretched and moved his arm, which was a little sore from the constant stirring of the crucible. After all, it is not an easy thing to boil potions, in order to ensure the efficacy of the medicine, the amount of medicinal materials must be very precise, and the processing methods of the medicinal materials must also be correct, in addition to a long time of boiling, in the process of boiling, the corresponding medicinal materials must be added at the right time, the slightest negligence may lead to the abandonment of the previous efforts, which is really laborious, but fortunately, it is not necessary to prepare the elixir, otherwise Alan will have to be busy for half a year instead of half a day.

After a short break, Alan sends Benny to send a beautifully crafted invitation to Fleur, solemnly inviting her to the Harris family's party. By the way, Alan also informed the other members about the party, apparently his mother was much more interested in this party to welcome Fleur than Alan after learning the news, and Alan simply entrusted everything to her, letting her arrange it at will on the first floor of the tower, and she was happy to relax.

Alan set the time for the meeting on the weekend so that others could find time to attend the meeting.

With everything arranged, Eren turned into a phoenix and teleported back to Durmstrang.

At Hogwarts, the young wizards walked through the vegetable fields through the thick snow to go to the herb class, their robes blown and fluttering in the wind. The wind howled against the roof of the greenhouse, and Professor Sprout could barely be heard. The afternoon lesson on protecting magical beasts was moved from the outdoors to an empty classroom on the first floor. But no matter what the lesson, Harry and Ron were absent-minded in class, and all they could think about was the first assembly at eight o'clock in the evening.

For dinner, Harry devours his sausages and mashed potatoes, and when he looks up to drink pumpkin juice, he finds Angelina of the Gryffindor Quidditch team watching him.

"What's wrong?" he asked vaguely.

"You look hungry. Angelina said in surprise.

"I just want to finish my meal quickly and go and set up where we're going to train. Tonight at eight o'clock, on the eighth floor, across from the tapestry of the troll stick beating the stupid Barnabas, I'll be waiting for you there. Harry mumbled.

"Okay, Katie and Alya want to participate too, I'll go with them then. Angelina winked at Harry, picked up her book, and left the table.

Harry and Ron arrived on the eighth floor early, and following Professor Hermione's method, Harry clenched his hands into fists and said silently, "We need a place to learn to fight...... "Give us a place to practice...... will not be found ......"

"Harry. When they turned around for the third time, Ron said suddenly.

A very smooth door appeared on the wall, and Harry grabbed the brass handle, pulled it open, and led the way into a spacious room, where the requirements room was now very different from when Hermione had brought them, with torches lit inside, like in an underground classroom. On the wall was a wooden bookshelf, and there were no chairs on the floor, but large satin cushions. On the other side of the room were shelves with speculums, secret detectors, and a large cracked mirror, and in the center of the room were several wooden dummies with masks carved into their faces, and they also held wands in their hands, which Harry thought had a face that looked a bit like the Death Eater masks he had seen in the final match of the Goblet of Fire.

"They'll be satisfied, won't they? It's so much better than the Charms classroom at Harris School. Ron walked over to a wooden bookshelf by the wall.

"Look at these books!"Common Spells and Solutions...... "Outwitting the Dark Arts," ...... "Self-Defense Spells"...... Wow......" Ron ran a finger across the spine of the rows of sheepskin-faced books, "Granger's reluctance to join our new society is a loss to her, and if she sees them, she'll regret her choice." ”

There was a soft knock on the door, and Harry turned to see that Ginny and Neville had arrived, and after greetings, Ginny found a copy of "The Ominous of the Ominous" and sat on the mat and waited quietly. Harry and Neville chatted in pairs, and Ron couldn't stop looking at the clock hanging on the wall. At eight o'clock, there were people sitting on each mat. Harry walked to the door, turned the key on the lock, and let out a satisfying click, and everyone fell silent to look at him.

Harry followed the plan he had planned in his mind before, and arranged for the members to work in groups and let them start practicing the basic spell of "Remove Your Weapon" first.

Harry began to walk around the house, pausing from time to time to give advice, the spell he was currently best at, and he hoped to show his strength in his first training session to give confidence to his members.

Everyone's skills really improved as Harry had hoped, even though it was the first training camp. "Very good," said Harry, "but we're about to exceed curfew, so let's stop here." The day after tomorrow at the same time and in the same place?"

"It's better sooner!" said Dean Thomas eagerly, and many nodded in agreement. Especially after tasting the sweetness, the few young wizards who have trained particularly well can't wait to start the second training.

Due to the large number of participants, they decided to leave in batches to avoid attracting the attention of others, and Harry and the others stayed in the Room of Request to continue the discussion.

"The question now is, I still think we should have a formal name," Harry said clearly, "it promotes unity and strengthens the collective spirit, doesn't it?"

??????“ It's called the 'Anti-Umbridge League'? This old witch has banned Harry. Angelina asked expectantly.

??????“ Or 'The Ministry of Magic is a stupid group'?" Fred and George said in unison.

"I think," Harry said, scratching his head and looking at Fred, "that the name had better not be seen as something we do, so we could safely mention it outside." ”

After Cedric's graduation, Qiu Zhang raised his hand a little shyly and said softly, "How is the Defense Association?" ”

??????“ Wasn't Fudge afraid of Dumbledore's Legion? How about calling it the Dumbledore Youth Army? though it was a bit masculine,., I used that Muggle song, which the YMCA would change, so it was more subtle, and people even thought we were talking about some new Muggle song. Ron was excited, and he felt that the name he had come up with was particularly apt.

"Great idea! That's it, it's called the Dumbledore Youth Army. Lately Ron has been particularly fond of the Muggle song on TV, called the YMCA, which is so upbeat and morale-boosting that we didn't even have to change the lyrics too much to make it our team song. Harry had recently been brainwashed by Ron, who was humming every day, and he thought it was good, so he decided on the name of the organization on the spot, and released the news through Hermione's gift to them with gold galleons for organization contact.

"But Harry, Granger is really rich, and he gave us a hundred modified gold gallons as a liaison at one time, and we only have more than twenty members. Ron thought that Hermione had given them a bag of gold Galleons without blinking, and his expression was a little sluggish compared to the excitement just now.

As a result, the day after tomorrow, at eight o'clock in the agreed time of the second training camp, Harry and Ron couldn't believe their eyes, unlike the first party, where there were people sitting on each cushion, this time there were still a lot of empty cushions, and the people who came were basically not Muggle-born.

Despite this, Harry, who was puzzled, still arranged for the members to fight in groups according to his previous plan, and continued to practice "Except Your Weapons", and the effect of the assembly was still very significant, after all, Hogwarts' Defence Against the Dark Arts class was unreliable most of the time, and there was also a lack of actual combat training, let alone a dueling class like Durmstrang did.

After the meeting, a puzzled Harry and Ron returned to the Greenffindor common room to ask about the reasons for the absence of the members who did not come to the party, only to find that many of them had already returned to their dormitories because it was late, and several Muggle-background wizards who had been in the common room had seen them come in, and without waiting for them to ask, they got up and left the common room and returned to their rooms.

Harry and Ron wanted to go to Hermione for advice, but found Hermione arguing with Romida Vanny in the corner of the common room.

"I don't need you to care for my cat, Romida! I know how to take care of it. Hermione was obviously angry, she shouted at the long-haired black Romida, who was yelled at and made her protruding chin even more protruding because of her anger, and she turned around and went back to the room without saying a word.

Harry and Ron glanced at each other, a little trying to get away from Hermione in their current state, and had to lean over cautiously, "Hermione, what's wrong with you and Romida?"

Hermione complained to them, "I know it's weighed more than a cat's normal weight lately, but it's part of a raccoon blood, it's still orange! Every time they see this, no one blames the cat, you know what I mean, no one comes into your bedroom and sees your cat and says, 'What's wrong with you, little thing, did you eat too much again?' and they look at me and say, 'What did you do to it?'

Harry and Ron were a little uninformed, but they knew they could only nod their heads in agreement.

"yes, it's not fair, because I've tried, I've used my wand to conjure it up with a wand, and I've been running around the dorm and saying, 'Come on Crookshan, come on exercising,' but it just doesn't like to play!" Hermione paused, thinking that when she had just turned into a magical Animagus, she hadn't fully resisted the nature of the sphinx, and she almost couldn't help but pounce when she saw the point of light, Hermione coughed dryly and changed her reason to complain," I even mail-ordered the weight loss cat food from the Amazing Zoo Pet Store in Diagon Alley, and they made a new product that was only allowed to eat one can a day, but it was weight loss! I swore I did my best, and then at two o'clock in the morning Crook Hill would climb up to my bed and stand on my head, and it would have its entire thirty-pound body pressed against my head, and then it would be close to my ears and scream! What could I do? All I could say to it was ' You're right, the weight loss program is over, I had no idea how you felt, I apologize', and then I immediately got up and fed it, I have an intensive training class and an umbrella company to manage in addition to my studies, and I have to sleep. ”

"Uh...... You've done a great job. Harry tried to appease Hermione, but unconsciously used the same posturing tone that Ron used to say goodbye to Fleur at the end of last semester.

"Yes, I'm in Hogsmeade now, and when I see wizarding parents with chubby children, I nod to them and make eye contact and tell them, 'I understand you, does he stand on your head at night and yell into your ear?' I know, he gives him whatever he wants, and we have to sleep.'" Hermione was obviously much more comfortable after complaining, she didn't have many friends in the Greenffindors who could really talk, and after calming down, she looked at Harry, who was still a little shocked, "Say, what else can't be solved?" But I have to state in advance, I won't let you copy your homework again, you have to do it yourself to learn something." ”

Finally having a chance, Harry hurriedly told Hermione about the strange phenomenon in his own training class. Hermione was also confused when she heard this, according to their original estimate, Harry should be more prestigious and popular in the eyes of Muggle-born students, but they didn't expect the opposite to happen.

"Isn't it pleasing to you?" asked Harry, sitting down beside Hermione with his head down.

"What?" Hermione turned her head to look at Harry, unable to believe her ears, "What do you say, what's your camp called?"

"Ahh Abbreviation for Dumbledore's Youth Army. Harry didn't understand why Hermione looked so excited.

"Oh-yes-don't you really know?" Hermione said, giggling very unkindly like Hermione, and then forcibly stifled the laugh at the thought of what happened to Harry at his aunt's house, "You know, in addition to the meaning of youth, the direct meaning of youth can actually be used as the meaning of 'young man', and the lyrics of the song that Weasley liked became - 'It's fun to stay at the YMCA...... Here is everything a young man needs...... You can go with other young men. Actually, in the Muggle world, this song is often used as a song by pro-gay organizations, and there is a saying that the national anthem of gay and lesbian should be watched during the holidays, and the Wizard TV has changed its own image to avoid trouble. ”

Harry had just drunk the water in his mouth and spurted out of his nostrils, choking on his cough. Ron's face on the side instantly turned pale, and immediately turned red.

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