Chapter 364 Suggestions (Modified, Thanks to Super Silver Alliance Ksg, Huan Yu)

"Draco, how do you think you behaved today?" Allen narrowed his eyes and focused on Malfoy's expression.

"I'm really unlucky today..." Malfoy unconsciously put his hand on his crotch.

"Character determines fate, and fate reflects on character. Draco, maybe you should grow up." Allen said.

"Growing up?" Malfoy looked surprised.

"A total of four of us came here today, and only you encountered..." Seeing the embarrassment on Malfoy's face, Allen thoughtfully did not continue to describe, "You did not behave like an heir to an ancient pure-blood family. Look, I don’t see the shrewdness of Slytherin either.”

"At Hogwarts, those entanglements between you and Harry and Ron would probably end in your defeat. Haven't you ever thought about the reason?" Allen stared at Malfoy.

Malfoy thought about the bet he made with Alan during the Quidditch match. That bet almost had him flying around Hogwarts, and while flying, he was shouting that he had a crush on Potter and was jealous of that poor Weasley.

Malfoy's face turned red, but he did not try to refute immediately as usual. He was not a Gryffindor and chose to listen carefully at this time.

"The wizarding world is about to see smoke again. If you can't grow up quickly and are still so reckless, I'm afraid you will not only kill yourself, but also your family and friends." Allen said seriously.

"Restarting the smoke?" Malfoy sensitively grasped the key words.

"Yes, Voldemort will rise again, but he will inevitably fail. I think the situation in your family is very dangerous, especially when Uncle Lucius broke Voldemort's Horcrux and you, the heir, are so childish. "Ellen said calmly.

When he heard Voldemort's name and his father broke the other person's things, Malfoy shrank, but he leaned forward slightly and looked at Allen eagerly.

"In the training camp next semester, you need more detailed and targeted exercises. For example, the tempering of your mind, such as the practice of Occlumency." Allen made a decision directly, and Malfoy nodded repeatedly.

"Uncle Lucius, as the patriarch of the ancient pure-blood family, must know about Occlumency. You can ask him for advice. Not only you, but your father and mother should continue to practice Occlumency. Trust me, learn Occlumency. Technique is very necessary, especially when facing the master of Legilimency, Voldemort." Allen emphasized his tone.

Malfoy nodded heavily, looking thoughtful. Seeing this, Allen became more determined to train him when school started.

At this time, Luna, Hermione and Monica came out.

Allen stood up from the high chair sofa, and in an instant, the sun filled his body.

"Oh my god!" Monica suddenly became excited, "You are Alan Harris!"

Allen smiled and nodded. He was previously curious about why the female boss, who had plastered his posters all over the place, had no big reaction when she saw him in person - it turned out that she just didn't recognize him...

"My brother Ross likes you very much. He believes that you are the dark horse of the World Cup. He is considered a fanatical fan of yours! The reason why he is not here is because he went to watch your final. If we can take a photo, he will be jealous to death Mine." Monica suddenly giggled.

Suddenly a small camera appeared in Luna's hand, and Monica looked like she wanted to rush over and kiss her.

After Allen promised that the other party would sign his name on the photo, he directly signed a few more signatures in the book for the other party. Only then did Monica seem calmer, and she carefully placed it in a drawer.

The female owner of the cake shop clapped her hands and happily took Hermione and Luna to the kitchen to make many exquisite and weird cakes.

There is no doubt that the exquisite ones are from Monica and Hermione, and the weird ones are from Luna.

However, all the cakes were obviously praised by Mrs. Harris because of the excellent local cheese. Although Emily did not say anything, it was not difficult to judge from her mouth-to-mouth movements that she loved these cakes.

"Penello is such a nice girl, Allen." Owen put down his fork and wiped the corners of his mouth slowly, but he glanced at his youngest son with his peripheral vision to see if he had successfully whetted his appetite.

As expected, Allen became interested, put down the cake, and looked at his father.

"Last night, those senior Aurors were far less quick, united, and efficient than Albert and his team. They felt ashamed and believed there was a conspiracy, but they couldn't get Scrimgeour's support...ah , thank you, dear!" Mr. Harris took the black tea handed over by Mrs. Harris, and then continued: "They are not convinced."

Morgan le Fay gently sat down next to her husband.

"Mad-Eye Alastor Moody took the initiative to challenge Albert. He wanted to prove their strength and kept claiming that Albert's tactics were crooked." Owen couldn't help but frown when he said this. frowned.

"Nonsense!" Morgan Le Fay was angry.

Owen patted her hand, "Albert is also good. He can keep his composure. After all, defeating Moody doesn't actually do much good for him. If you ask me, Penello is really a smart and courageous girl. , at this juncture, step forward and take the initiative to fight."

"She and Moody have been at odds for a long time." Lun analyzed calmly.

"Anyway, this girl is also very powerful. She successfully made Moody embarrassed with one drowning technique and made him fall to the ground and coughed for several minutes. Moody, a stubborn guy, thought that she was taking advantage of black people. In terms of magic, he will never be able to compete with him in a regular duel. Once the spell is lifted, he will clamor to try again." Mr. Owen paused.

All eyes were focused on the patriarch of the Harris family.

"Penello is also very stubborn. Not only did he agree to Moody's request, but he also flexibly used the stun spell, petrification spell and disarming spell to bombard him in turn. Moody only successfully cast an iron armor spell at the beginning. UU Reading www.uukanshu .net never had the chance to cast the second spell and was defeated again." Owen thought of Moody's gray and incredible look under Penello's series of routines and spells, and couldn't help laughing. The sound comes.

"Although Moody failed repeatedly, he was still unconvinced. So Penello gave Moody another chance. This third time, Penello didn't even use the spell of direct attack, but took advantage of the opponent's emotions. Unstable, he apparated directly in front of him, quickly kicked out his legs, and broke Moody's crutches and right leg. When Moody fell, he hit Penello's deliberately raised knee, causing Moody's forehead to fall on his head. After hitting him, he fainted for more than an hour. Only then did the senior Aurors become disgraced and fell silent."

Mr. Harris was full of praise for Penello. Penello was proud to be able to defeat a veteran Auror as a reserve Auror.

"Moody no longer had the shame to stay in the Auror Department. He was wounded all over and asked Scrimgeour to resign. The reason was that he had to go to Hogwarts in advance to prepare lesson plans." Owen thought this Mad-Eye was also cute and stupid. He actually thought of escaping this trick.

"Dad, don't you have to work overtime? Why -" Allen blinked and asked.

"These veteran Aurors are the biggest resistance to Auror reform. After this incident, they have no room to speak anymore. I came back on purpose to tell you about this incident, and I will leave after dinner." Owen Looking at Allen and the others with a stern look on his face, he suddenly smiled heartily.

"Next semester, there will be a great event at Hogwarts. I have something else to do. You can ask mom for details."

With that said, Owen ignored the curious eyes of Emily and others who were intrigued by him in the end, picked up the briefcase, apparated and disappeared without a trace.