With only a few days to go until the end of the summer vacation, Alan enjoys this rare leisure time, and on this scorching summer day, he always has a way to enjoy the beautiful scenery without being affected by the heat.

Unlike Allen's laid-back, Mr. Harris and Albert were too busy to put their feet on the ground.

Both of them were rarely at home this week. Every morning, before the rest of the family was up, the two of them left the house and did not return until long after dinner.

"The Decision on the Expansion of the Aurors' Authority was officially announced, and Scrimgeour got his wish, and I got the powers I had agreed to, and everyone was happy. Albert beamed and told Alan that it was a Friday night and that they would be returning to Hogwarts in two days.

"Is the verdict out?" Mrs. Harris was more concerned with the end of the troublemakers than with power.

Women are such strange creatures, jealous and hateful, and compassionate on the other.

The Aurors examined their wands one by one, using the Flashback Charm. Those who used the Unforgivable Spell were put on a quick trial and imprisoned in Azkaban, and those who could not be judged guilty had been temporarily imprisoned in a small cell at the Ministry of Magic, but now that the Aurors had full possession of the evidence, a large part of them had been thrown into Azkaban - Azkaban was so overcrowded that old and new prisoners had to be mixed together!"

Albert's words fell, and there was a moment of silence in the room.

"But that Ron Weasley was also brought to the Ministry of Magic. Albert said something else.

Hermione let out an exclamation.

Albert glanced at Hermione in surprise. Alan thoughtfully patted Hermione's hand.

"He was fine in the end. His wand was picked up by Crouch's house-elf Twilight, and it was his wand that conjured the Dark Mark. Albert said.

"Ron's wand is in Shining Shine's hand, but that doesn't mean it's the Dark Mark that Shining casts. You can't be sure who made that mark, right?" Hermione pointed to the crux of the matter.

"Yes, according to the process, Twilight should be brought back to the Department of Magical Beasts Management and Control for interrogation. But Mr. Crouch insists on punishing her in his own way - and he releases Twinkle. Albert pursed his lips, disapproving at Crouch's disposition.

"It's not surprising that a wizard in Crouch's position can't afford to do anything if his house-elf is doing things around with a wand!" Lunn touched his chin, "but if you were a father, you wouldn't do that." ”

"How's that house-elf going?" Hermione, relieved of her mind knowing that Ron was safe, paid attention to Twinkle again.

"Hermione, she's okay, Daddy introduced Twilight to Penelope. From now on, Twilight will be Penelope's house-elf. Albert was genuinely pleased with Penelope, "With Penelope's skills, it is not difficult to think of words from Twinkle's mouth. Now that the contract has been decided, it's too late for Crouch to regret it. ”

"Penelope is working in the wizarding world on her own, and it is indeed a good thing for her to have a house-elf who can take good care of her. "Dobsi, Hermione, who takes care of her family, knows too well what house-elves are capable of.

On this quiet summer evening, Alan and the others went to bed early, because the next day, Mr. Harris had a celebration of Draco Malfoy as his godson.

The ritual was brief, but sacred, "May Merlin bless you." The ceremony ended when Archpotions Master Horace Slughorn, who had been invited by Mr. Harris and Lucius to serve as Witnesses, said this with a smile on his face.

At the banquet that followed, Lucius Malfoy introduced Mr. Harris to the wizards of the ancient pureblood families who had come to participate in the ceremony.

The well-informed Malfoy was one of the first to hear about the changes in the Ministry of Magic, and he was keenly aware that Mr. Harris's power was expanding and rising.

As a result, Lucius took Mr. Harris around the banquet even harder to secure a stake in Hogwarts for Alan.

Not only that, but during the conversation, he learned that the Harris family wanted to buy some properties, and he immediately stated that he would use his connections to help find reliable and profitable properties.

After the banquet, when Lucius learned from Draco that Alan wanted to buy a dragon farm, he quickly filed his dragon farm with the Ministry of Magic and gave it to Alan as a gift.

The first alien dragon that can settle in the dragon field is naturally Zhuo Geng.

When Drogen was taken away by the keepers, Luna continued to soothe Drogon, caressing his back, and staying with him until he adapted to the environment of the Dragon Farm.

Keeper Romeo Dickens has repeatedly assured that he will take good care of this ancient black dragon, which is extremely rare in the world today, because he has also taken care of similar rare ancient dragons and has a wealth of experience in raising them.

After Drogen's departure, Luna locked herself in the training room where Drogen's life lived in the tower for a full day.

Alan and Hermione thoughtfully brought in the dinner that Mrs. Harris had prepared.

"Is this cooked?" said Luna, holding a silver spoon and tapping rhythmically on a giant egg.

"It's a dragon egg. Alan felt that since Luna and the dragon were so close to each other, it was the best choice to hand over this dragon egg, which had been forgotten in the pet space, to be raised by Luna.

Luna's spoon suddenly stopped in mid-air and fell back onto the table. Seeing her carefully stroking the dragon egg, Alan smiled very happily.

But when she turned her head, Alan saw Hermione's expression, and she stared directly at the dragon egg in Luna's hand, obviously extremely moved.

Alan thought for a moment, and another egg appeared in his hand.

"Hermione, this is a Thunderbird egg, I think you must be a good host. Compared with dragon eggs, ptarmigan eggs have a relatively long incubation cycle, but they are simple to raise and will not take up too much of your time. After all, our fourth-grade homework is already very heavy, and with the intensive classes, you will be very busy. Alan handed the Thunderbird egg to Hermione.

Hermione held it carefully and smiled brightly at Allen: "I will raise it well, you can see if you look at Crook Mountain, I am definitely a competent master." ”

Alan thought of the big yellow cat with slick fur and amazing fatness, and began to worry about this unborn ptarmigan, will it finally be too fat to fly?