Chapter XXVII: The Ministry of Magic's Ban

That afternoon, Seamus wrote a letter to Reding, asking him if there was a way to revoke the ban that had already been issued by the Ministry of Magic. Because Dumbledore must not be turned to for help in this matter, otherwise there is no way to explain to him how he knows, and if the goblins in Gringotts have no choice, they will have to wait until next year to overturn the case for Hagrid, and he will be able to use magic openly.

I haven't met an owl that I particularly like, so I can only send letters through the owl at school. Mainly all the time, I've been sending letters with Daisy's owl and there's nothing special about it.

Rushing to the owl hut and pushing open the wooden door, which had obviously been baptized and polished by time, the smell of a large pile of guano came to my nose. The walls are lined with holes of the same size, and almost every hole has an owl in it.

But the hygiene is not as bad as the smell, thanks to the convenience of magic, except for a few owl droppings, which may have just been produced and have not yet had time to be cleaned, the rest of the place is basically clean, only the smell of the long time surrounds the house.

After searching inside for a long time, I didn't find the owl that had sent me a notice, they looked too similar. Although the color of the owl's feathers last time was very distinctive, there were seven or eight owls with similar coat colors.

"Is the owl who sent me the notice there? I've brought something you like. "There's no way, but to see if those owls can remember themselves, anyway, they can't. I hope that the owl's memory is better than his own, and at least he can distinguish the appearance of different people.

It was a little dark, and the owls in the shack began to come alive, and when they heard Seamus speak, an owl suddenly jumped up, fluttered twice in the air, and stood on his shoulder.

At this time, Seamus recognized that this was the owl that sent him the notice at that time, but it was only a rough judgment, after all, only this owl flew over.

Two bags of owl food were taken out from the bag around his waist, "This is for you, I promised you last time." ”

The owl was busy stretching out his head to peck, thinking that he should still remember the taste at that time, Seamus poured the owl food on his hand and fed it, but it was not pecked very painfully, the owl just gently took the owl food.

It may have smelled the owl food, and all the owls were in a commotion, constantly trying to rush this way. Seamus hurriedly spilled the rest of the owl food on the ground, and a large group of owls surrounded him, but fortunately he moved quickly to avoid being stood on by a group of owls.

I don't know if the owls in the wizarding world are because of the different breeds, or if the wizards have changed for them, they are far more humane than the owls in the Muggle world. At the very least, Muggle owls have a hard time understanding human speech, and they can't accurately deliver letters with just one name and address.

When the owl had finished eating a little of the owl food in his hand, Seamus smoothed the owl's fur and scratched the top of its head with his fingers, and the owl narrowed his eyes in comfort. After petting the owl for a while, he said to it, "I'm going to ask you for help this time, can I give this letter to the goblin." ”

Seamus took out the letter he had just written and put it in the owl's mouth, and the owl, who had just eaten his fill, seemed happy and jumped ready to go out. No matter how you look at it, a big round face looks like a smile, because it is not good to fly in the room, you can only jump out of the door, and it does look like a chicken, no wonder it is also called a Scottish round face fat chicken.

"Remember to ask him to write a reply, and come to me if you want something to eat. Seamus said as he looked at the owl flying out of the window.

I don't know if this counts as planning the public property of the school, anyway, I'm just here to feed the owls, so it shouldn't be a problem. This is not a plan for public property, at most it is a privatization of shared bicycles.

I don't know if Gringotts can solve the problem of that group of goblins, but there should be no problem, after all, as the only bank in the wizarding world, this thing can't be done, so it's a little too much to say. Although they were forced to sign various unequal treaties, with such vast wealth, nothing was impossible.

Back in the common room, Ron has been pestering Seamus since the last time he lost to both of them in a row, hoping to make his chess game better. Because it's arguably what he's been best at since he was a kid, he always wants to get stronger. The last time he watched the game of chess he played with Hermione, it was only when he really felt the strategy of arranging the troops, rather than relying on a brave and reckless reversal.

Hermione was always in the library, and the way she did it made Ron feel like he couldn't learn it, so he could only pester Seamus. In the end, Seamus was so annoyed by the entanglement that he took out a copy of "Chess from Beginner to Mastery" and handed it to him, asking him to come back to him after reading it. Originally, it was hoped that he would be pestered for a while, so that he could go from entry to abandonment, and finally completely lose interest in wizard chess.

Then the problem happened here, Ron was not scared away by all kinds of difficult chess games, but worked tirelessly to understand the ideas of various chess games. Whenever Ron feels like he's improving, he'll come to him for a game. The only problem is that Ron feels that the frequency of his progress is too high, and every day will always take up a lot of his time, so he made an agreement with Ron that he will not come to him to play chess again for three days, regardless of whether he wins or loses.

To be honest, Ron's chess talent is really good, although he is keen on playing chess, but after learning a lot of chess games, his ability to recognize traps has also been greatly improved, and he will no longer charge as brainlessly as he did at the beginning. Gradually changed from a reckless man who could only rush without a brain, to a lion, a dignified threat, with absolute ferocity to deter others, and once there was an opportunity, he would bite hard.

"Seamus, come here. As soon as he entered the common room, Ron saw him and hurriedly beckoned him over.

"What, we only played a game of chess yesterday, and today is not the third day. Seamus thought that Ron was going to play chess with him again, and busily reminded him that today was the second day of their agreement.

"Who told you this, come here, we're going to have flying lessons next week, haven't you ridden a flying broomstick before? Ron looked interested.

"I thought it was something, I had never ridden a broomstick before. Seamus breathed a sigh of relief, it was not just a matter of playing chess by himself, it was too much time to play more than a dozen games of chess a day.

"Why wasn't there a flying lesson in the first week?" Simo thought again, they were supposed to have a flying lesson in the first week, but it was changed to free time.

"Who knows? I heard that this year's Quidditch rules have changed again, and our flying professor has been involved in the revision, and he hasn't come back yet. Ron didn't know the specifics, "You've really never ridden a flying broomstick, why don't you go and practice tomorrow so as not to make a fool of yourself in class, I can ask George and them to borrow two broomsticks, they're from the Quidditch team." ”

"Forget it, I have something to do tomorrow. Seamus rejected him outright, and he planned to practice the new wand tomorrow, after all, the situation of today's use is not optimistic.

Today, he uses a wand like an ordinary person, wielding a very heavy hammer, even if he can use it, he will involuntarily be driven by the hammer, not to say that he is using a wand at all, but the wand is leading him. Although the power of the hammer is about the same, the accuracy is very different, and it is impossible to control the direction at all.

This is the problem he is facing now, this wand is unique so far, not only allowing him to use two spells at the same time, but also greatly enhancing his magic power.

What's more, according to Mr. Ollivander, this is a multi-headed wand, which means that releasing two magic spells at the same time is not its limit, and when Ollivander makes a finished product, it is likely that the power will skyrocket again, so the current practice is particularly crucial.

Early on the second morning, Seamus hurried to eat a few bites of breakfast, and the owl brought back a letter from Ledeen, stating that everything he had asked was okay and would be solved quickly, with only a little money for the activity.

Seamus took out the owl food again and fed it to the owl from yesterday, and Seamus also named him April Snow Mountain, because the feathers on the owl's body were mainly white, with a little black feathers.

When it was full, Seamus handed it the reply letter and asked it to run again, "It's hard work, I'll press the motorcycle for you when you come back." ”

The reply stated that a sum of money was to be paid for Ledin in the private vault, and that Mr. Ollivander was allowed to use the money in the vault as he pleased. There was also a letter to Ollivander, telling him to make a multi-wand finish as quickly as possible, regardless of the cost.

At the same time, it is also required to make a wand for Hagrid, which does not need to be able to cast multiple spells at the same time, the main requirement is that it is large, and it must be very hard and not easily damaged.

Because after so many years, although Hagrid actually has a wand, his actual level of operation is definitely not as good as that of a normal adult wizard. And Hagrid's biggest advantage is his physical fitness as a half-blood giant and his super high magic resistance.

Being hit by a stun spell, not to mention fainting, not even shaking a few times, this superb magic resistance is unmatched by anyone, even Professor Dumbledore.

Only someone like Hagrid is a real melee wizard, and he doesn't even need to use the Great Strength Technique, as long as he learns a lighting spell, he can start a group. A huge wand that is hard enough to bring out Hagrid's greatest strength.