In the wizarding world, no matter how much Dumbledore treated Hogwarts students the same as Headmaster, Professor McGonagall could not avoid saying "XX like Muggles", and even if the Weasleys were outraged by the "Mudbloods" claim, Mr. Weasley put Percy in the Ministry of Magic. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as someone who publicly criticizes the ban on illegal immigrants and refugees, citing his family's immigration background and his own experience volunteering with the children of illegal immigrants to show his attitude, others have come to the conclusion that "those who have more love have more love, and those who have no income have more hatred and fear."

But a man who "loves illegal immigrants so much" applied to the court for an injunction to evict the native Hawaiians who lived on it after buying 750 acres of land in Hawaii...... A six-foot-high wall was erected to block the view of the locals from the sea......

Therefore, no matter what the slogan is, only when it concerns one's own vital interests can the actual action reflect the true thoughts of a person's heart!

And for the wizarding world, even if there is no so-called bloodline theory, even if it is just out of the pursuit of self-interest, a society that has lasted for thousands of years has been completely solidified, and all aspects of resources have been completely distributed.

Darren believes that if magic imaging equipment had not monopolized the market because of innovation, those old families, who didn't even have to fight a price war, could squeeze their company out of the yellow with their connections alone, even if your product performance was a little better, and there were relatives who could talk to it......

In this case, there is no doubt that if the Ministry of Magic takes a walk around the workshop where magical imaging equipment is produced and "checks" for the presence of dark magic, similar products will soon appear on the market.

However, Darren is not unprepared for this, although there is no breakthrough in the magic principle of the magic video equipment, but the real innovation lies in the way of use, otherwise why is he the only one who has come up with these things, and he can copy them if he wants, after all, he has seen the entertainment facilities in the era of the information explosion, and those are the future of the company's development, as long as he continues to write down.

Soon, the clock was in December, and the winds and rain and snow enveloped Hogwarts, causing the Durmstrong ship to sway and sway to the lake, and the black sails to flutter in the dark night sky.

However, Darren didn't think it would be cold in the cabin, back then, Hermione would use a spell to conjure flames to keep warm, these Durmstrang students wouldn't be so stupid, and judging from Krum's performance, their level of playing with fire was quite high.

On the contrary, it was Hogwarts, despite the hot fires and thick walls, but there was always a passing wind, and the favorite who was hot and cold had a cold, but this made it convenient for Darren to pretend to be sick, because the bank's response was very fast, and he contacted Penelope the next day, and passed the news to Darren through her, saying that he had preliminarily coordinated with a fund, and after listening to Darren's brief plan, the other party was also very interested and hoped to work together, after all, making money is such a thing, everyone wants to do it......

In addition, although Darren is very low-key and manages to avoid most of the students with the help of Hermione, he misses one person, Rita Skeeter.

In the dining room in London, he and Penelope ate while listening to her tell about the events of the day, after the Conservation of Magical Creatures class, Hagrid asked the students to do their homework and take care of the whelch as usual, as a result, the whelk went on a rampage, and the smoky box fragments were scattered everywhere, most of the classmates fled into Hagrid's hut through the back door and closed the door tightly, while Harry, Ron, Hermione, and some other classmates stayed outside to help Hagrid, as for Penelope, with Hermione pulling, where could she go?

As they struggle, "yes, yes, yes...... It does look like it's fun. "I don't know when, Rita Skeeter appeared on the fence in Hagrid's garden.

Apparently unaware of her identity, Hagrid inquired, and when he learned that she was Rita Skeeter, he said, "It seems that Dumbledore said that you are not allowed to enter the school again".

"Too bad Hagrid can't deal with that woman at all," Darren reluctantly took a sip of lemonade, neither he nor Penelope were old enough to drink.

"yes," Penelope agreed, savoring the delicious taste of the star-rated hotel, "and he told Rita about the fried tail snails directly. ”

"The snail seems to be a new magical creature that Hagrid has bred himself, right?"

"I guess, Professor Kettleburn never talked about this when I was in the previous class on protecting magical creatures, and then Hagrid and Rita Skeeter arranged to meet at Three Broomsticks, saying that they were going to have a long talk. ”

"Oh my God, Hagrid will tell Rita everything he has," Darren put down his knife and fork in frustration, "I have to talk to him! ”

However, that night, Darren didn't see Hagrid, Hermione pulled him away, and Harry and Ron, "Something, I think you should come, you have to come, something has happened, please, come on......"

"What's going on?"

"You'll see when we get there, oh, come on, hurry!"

Harry turned his head to look at Ron, who looked at Harry in bewilderment.

They descended six floors, followed the marble staircase into the foyer below, and at the bottom of the staircase, turning to the left, Hermione went towards a door, behind which was a stone staircase, and then a wide, bright stone gallery, decorated here and there delightful drawings, on which the paintings were mainly of food.

Hermione paused, and in front of her was a picture, a huge silver bowl full of fruit, and then she held out her index finger and gently scratched the big green pear.

The pear squirmed, eating and laughing, and suddenly turned into a large green doorknob, Hermione grabbed it and pulled the door open, and Darren walked in.

Inside was a large room with a high ceiling, as large as the auditorium above, surrounded by glittering copper pots and basins, and at the other end of the room there was a large brick fireplace, when suddenly a small thing came running from the center of the room, screaming, "Harry Potter, sir!"

Then, the screaming house-elf slammed into Harry's upper abdomen and hugged him, "More...... Dobby?" Sounds like Harry is about to die......