After the meeting, the Harris Castle Lounge, with its giant crystal chandeliers hanging from above, is considered the most elegant room in Hogwarts Castle, with exquisite furniture and luxurious carpets, mostly goblin artwork, and the top of the walls of Hogwarts New Town is painted as it is floated.

Unlike his family, who were a little worried but didn't express his worries, Alan really didn't take the previous meeting to heart, he snuggled up on the sofa and held the university materials that he hadn't finished reading before: "Compared with those things abroad, the problems of the current university are more serious, and I didn't expect that after the Floating City took off... There are so many wizards in the world applying for admission at once..."Alan shook his head and said, "I've sent two doppelgangers over..."

"Son-in-law, hurt your father and me again!, your father, and I have been persuading you to be safe!" Owen's voice came from outside the door, and he walked into the room scolding, "Fortunately, Barcelona is loyal, and I almost can't come back." ”

"You have to give them a channel to communicate and vent, only you are qualified father," Alan begged for mercy with a hippie smile.

"Forget it, there's not much I can do to help you anyway... All of your recent moves have been big moves, but as long as you know what you're doing, I can't keep up with you young people..."Owen glared at his youngest son angrily, and then reclined on the couch...

"Who said that? can you still help?!" Alan said loudly with a righteous expression, "Father, brothers, sisters... And Hibiscus can come to the university to give some public lectures... It's too much for a new student to do me a favor. ”

"What? you want me to be a professor?... Daisy squirmed a little unconfidently before anyone else could react, "I can't say that my grades at Hogwarts were bad, but I can't compare to you top students... Now I'm going to be a college tutor... Giving lessons to elite wizards from all over the world, I'm afraid... Incompetent. ”

"Daisy, be confident! We've mastered the Nether Scroll, and you're much better up to the task. Owen didn't complain as Alan imagined, but his eyes lit up, "Daisy, it's an honor to have a college professorship, and these college graduates from the wizarding world naturally have a good opinion of us..."

"I'm willing to help, too!" Emily raised her hand as Hermione loved to do in her first year, but then coughed, "Ahem... I mean, if I graduate, I'm willing to help!"

"Daisy, you've read the Witch of Nether's Scrolls," Alan encouraged his sister, understanding the pressure of Daisy being among Harris's 'better' children, and the contrast between Albert, Lunne, Allen, and even Emily at school, the other party was inevitably a little unconfident after this comparison.

"Alan, I guess I can teach some magic practice? I can't teach anything in theory... Lunn might be okay, I can't teach them how to command, can I?" said Albert, shaking his head at his little sister, who had become a little less disguissing since Emily had been exposed a few years earlier.

"Why can't Albert, you can teach it as a subject..."Alan was also a little anxious for his university not to show his face, "Don't worry, the rest of the Umbrella Team and Albert's teaching content may overlap, but Four Eyes is still qualified to be a professor, Penelope can also be on top when you are busy, and I will ask Hermione to hurry up and dig out more famous wizards who have made achievements in the professional field to come and teach skills... This year is the beginning of college, and it is more difficult to enter the formal form..."

"But I can also teach students?" Fleur, a French witch who is usually very confident, looks a little like Daisy at this time.

"University subjects don't have to be too academic, and you don't need everyone to specialize in magic. Alan found that the wizards in his family seemed to have a misunderstanding of the concept of college, and he corrected, "There are also many more professional subjects, for example, your TV station job itself will also need more professional people to produce programs in the future, and training yourself is undoubtedly the best, isn't it?"

"You don't have to worry, Alan, these wizards don't know what you want the university to be like, and letting them learn new things will be satisfying... So the rest of us can just be professors..."Owen's calm appearance calmed the family a little, and then he collapsed on the couch and turned his head to look at Alan and asked, "By the way, what big news have you been working on lately? We need her protection to read the Nether Scrolls, or I remember you said your brains would go crazy... If you're not in a hurry, you can find some time..."

On the other side, Morgan Lefay suddenly covered her mouth, leaned to the side, and retched a few times—only to make the other Harris realize that the reason she hadn't spoken was because she had a pregnancy reaction again.

Owen quickly stood up and expertly handed his wife a glass of lemonade.

Allen, who was relieved by his mother's reaction, watched Owen's skillful eyes become a little sneaky, he stared at his father's skillful back patting action and tried to learn two hands, and only then did his mouth respond: "Hold off for a while, we need some time to deal with it..."

Owen responded indiscriminately, and his mind was all on his wife at this time. Morgan Lefay put down the lemonade, and the black brin handed over by her husband picked it up and took a bite, and lay back on the sofa with a brow on her face.

"Mother, it's so hard to get pregnant? I haven't noticed it before..."Alan sat directly beside Morgan Lefay, took out a handkerchief, and prepared to pick up the kernel that his mother spit out for a while, "Is there anything special to pay attention to?"

"Go and go, don't come to please me. Morgan Lefay said casually, "Buy whatever you want, you don't have to ask me for pocket money now." ”

"Mother, I think it's better to talk about it? Alan said quietly, "Dad has been quite busy lately, and we can help him when he's not at home." ”

Owen snatched the handkerchief from Alan's hand and held it himself: "Hmph! It's not that you're a son of a scumbag who gave us trouble, do you think the others will not be busy? Your second brother is still accompanying Xenophilius to the pig's head bar..."

"What are you murderously murderous?!Allen also cares about me, is what he said unreasonable??, you are often away from home..."Morgan Lefay was a little overwhelmed and scolded her husband, "My reaction this time is a little bigger than that of several of you, and there are not many things to pay attention to, such as many things I can't eat now, but sometimes even if it is suddenly in the middle of the night, I have a special desire to eat, and... Uh-huh..."Morgan Lefay, who wanted to talk a little bigger, was a little stuck, she found that it was usually Owen who was paying more attention to this, she was silent for a moment and then suddenly scolded again, "Albert, what are you going to do, you have to take care of Fleur in the future! And Daisy, what are you smirking at there? Sit down and listen! Owen, you come and say I'm a little tired..."

Albert Fleur was whispering, but her face flushed, and the two of them sat up like students who had been criticized by Professor McGonagall.

"Food is so important... What does Mom eat? Maybe I should tell Maggie to prepare a few more hands?" Alan looked at his mother with some concern, not so much worried about her health, but worried about the vagaries of her personality and emotions during pregnancy - he was a little envious of his sister who had nestled in the sofa with her size advantage after her mother became powerful.

Daisy, who was reprimanded by the unwarranted disaster, was a little annoyed: "Alan, don't bother your mother, she has been pregnant for so long, and she usually doesn't care much about you, and now there are only so many months left, why are you asking so much now!"

Morgan Lefay continued to preach dissatisfiedly: "Daisy, your brother is so busy that he still has time to care about his mother? What about you? I have to take care of your problems... You're not too young, why do you follow Tonks around like a little girl every day?"

The eldest daughter of the Harris family was dumbfounded, and her whole body seemed to be small, bowing her head on the sofa and not daring to speak, as if she was beginning to wander her mind completely.

"Alan, don't do anything with Maggie, it's Penelope's girl who is helping me with the food, what a good girl is much better than you babes to me... No matter how busy she is, she will always find time to help....she and Helga have made a recipe and posted it in the kitchen..."Morgan Lefay praised with a smile, "Helga has always said that the Sorting Hat is wrong, Penelope should be assigned to Hufflepuff, she is very talented in cooking, and she can learn any recipe as soon as she learns..."

Those present had reservations about her mother's description of the Hufflepuff Lady's suggestion that Penelope, who could learn all the dark arts, be assigned to Hufflepuff, but apparently her talent for cooking and her concern for Morgan Lefay made all the younger Harris a little ashamed.

Alan moved a little, looking uneasy to hear Penelope's dedication, and heard his mother say that the recipe was posted in the kitchen, and he didn't mean to continue asking for the time being.

Owen, who was sitting on the side, glanced at Albert, who was starting to wander like his eldest daughter, and then stared at Allen, who had just been full of seriousness, with some suspicion.

And from outside the window came the sound of thudging.

After a while, a raven with a slit in its forehead and two shadow eyes suddenly flew in, and the proportions were a little bloated and weird, and it fell in front of Daisy, and spit out her mouth, Daisy untied the parchment that had been rolled into a small roll, and began to read, and after the raven delivered the letter, it was like a wizard's TV signal was not very good in thunder and lightning, and it twitched and twisted a few times, and then dissipated into the air.