Chapter 809 Mr. Alan Harris, Please Wait
( ) "These ravens automatically flew from all directions when the temple was built, and then settled in the temple. The name Ravenclaw itself means raven's paws, which seems to add some mystery to this temple. Halo." Furong introduced the temple with a smile on her face to the camera.
A raven flew in front of Allen, but before it could get close to Allen, Anka, who landed on Allen's shoulder, had stern eyes and spread his wings vigilantly, warning the other person not to get close.
"Actually, in the Muggle world, ravens are also a symbol of the British Empire. They have always been carefully raised by the British Muggle royal family. They also appointed raven officers to take care of these ravens. In fact, this originated from a prophecy: " Once the raven flies away from the Tower of London or dies, the Tower of London will collapse and the crown will fall to the ground. For this reason, the Tower of London raven is regarded as a symbol of the rise and fall of the country, and has an unimaginable status in the hearts of Muggles. " Fleur continued to introduce the news she had recited in advance, "However, although they love the raven in the tower very much, they are afraid that offending it will bring bad luck to themselves. But in order to prevent the ravens from flying out of the Tower of London, specially hired breeders will trim the wings of each raven under the guidance of experts, so that they can only flutter inside the Tower, so now people jokingly call the ravens the Tower of London. Inside "The Last Prisoner". "
"Ha... Muggles are Muggles. Compared to us wizards, they are a bit too ignorant and superstitious." Lawrence, the former permanent patient of St. Mungo's who was already praying to the statue, couldn't help but sneer when he heard this. He just finished the sarcasm. , seemed to feel that it was disrespectful to be distracted while praying, so he quickly stabilized his mind and started praying, "Ravenclaw's blessing..."
Allen listened to the silly words of this true believer and struggled for a long time before he succeeded in not making fun of his self-slapping behavior.
"Raven is what I told the Muggles back then..." Luna's vague voice sounded in Allen's heart, and there was also a smacking sound.
"What are you smacking your lips for?" Alan asked, "Are you hungry? What can you eat in Diagon Alley later?"
"I am eating raw milkweed ice cream in Hogsmeade..." A vague female voice rejected Allen's proposal.
"Eating ice cream in the winter?" Allen swallowed after hearing what Luna's clone said, "Bring me one when you go back to school later."
When the guests arrived, Allen and Helena stood at the front near the statue of Rowena Ravenclaw. They closed their eyes, made fists with their hands, and moved their lips slightly. The statue of Ravenclaw followed the crowd. The prayers emitted a faint blue light, and the wizards who were praying felt that the pain, regret and other negative emotions in their bodies seemed to be gradually healed under the shroud of this light. Nebulae flowed above the dome, and all the ravens faced the direction of the Ravenclaw shrine, standing still.
After praying, Owen and Allen stood up. In an instant, all the ravens spread their wings. After flying around the dome, they shuttled and flew freely in the sky - and they did not poop in the temple at all. Allen, who had been distracted by the top of his head, breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the prayer ceremony has ended, the wizards present are more or less devout in their hearts. They feel the false feeling just created by the divine power. Many people are obsessed with it and choose to continue using their own methods in the temple. praying devoutly to Ravenclaw's shrine.
Among them, Muggles and mixed-blood wizards were influenced by their original families before they knew they were wizards. Many of them had the habit of praying. Although they changed the object of prayer in the magical world, they really felt the divine power. On the contrary, they are more pious than in the Muggle world, but naturally they change the object of their prayers and faith to Ravenclaw in the wizarding world.
But relatively speaking, wizards from pure-blood families, although they maintain the necessary respect for Ravenclaw on the surface in this environment, in fact, in their hearts, they are not convinced about their belief in Ravenclaw and their respect for Ravenclaw. Crowe still resists this behavior of praying. They believe that wizards should not believe in any gods - no matter whether she is a true god or not, what is more important is to improve her own strength.
Some members of the Twenty-Eight Holy Families who had trouble dealing with Harris even began to suspect that there was some magical effect that could affect people's minds, so they used Occlumency, said hello, and prepared to leave. Some did not know this technique. He even walked out quickly.
Allen narrowed his eyes at the performance of these people, and secretly planned to go back and ask the protective umbrella to send more of his own people disguised as believers to act as temple guards to prevent them from using the same little trick as instructing Scrimgeour to make a sudden attack last time - armed After all, Aurors are not suitable to participate in such private activities, otherwise they will be attacked and abused.
Although this temple was donated by the Harris family, and Allen himself was nominally a Ravenclaw voter, in order to show that he was just an ordinary believer, Allen did not entertain these wizards as a host. Therefore, after the prayer ceremony, Allen thought that there was no need for him to stay here anymore, so he walked out of the temple, found a stall and sat down, bought a piece of brownie cake and took a few bites. After signing autographs for a few more fans, he became impatient and was about to apparate back to Hogsmeade Village when a voice came from behind Alan.
"Mr. Alan Harris, please wait." (Author's note: To see this man with his own BMG appear, please cooperate with the BGM of the fifth season of Evil Force: jentitus-"Odeath" for better eating effects.)
As if there was something stuck in his throat, a hoarse, suppressed and slow voice sounded, as if it could shock the living beings and make them unable to distinguish between men and women. Allen, who was standing at the door of the temple, heard the voice but did not find the owner of the voice for a moment - until he saw the voice coming from him. Three Thestrals pulled a gray-white carriage from a distance. The vehicle slowly stopped on the roadside near the temple. The door opened, and a pair of feet wearing leather sandals that were completely out of place in winter stepped onto the stone tiles.
The cobra-shaped crutches in the hands of the owner of these feet made a sound on the ground. He wore a wide silver ring on his finger. The man in front of him was wearing a black magic robe, and he was walking on the street with an unparalleled aura. As far as I could see, the long white hair under the bald head was trembling slightly in the wind, and the expression on the abnormally pale bone-white skin like Allen was daunting - but the wizards around him seemed to be under a Muggle expulsion spell. Completely turning a blind eye to him.
As he marched, UU read www.uukanshu． net A male wizard wearing a brown robe was immersed in the "Daily Prophet" in his hand. When he passed by him, he accidentally bumped into his shoulder.
The wizard passed him and turned around to notice the old man in front of him. He complained casually: "Old man, be careful when you walk!" Just after he finished speaking, the wizard frowned, as if wondering why there was an unbearable feeling in his body. He was in pain, but after a moment, his eyes went blank, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground amidst the confusion of the people around him. Then his body turned sideways and fell straight down, and the newspaper in his hand also followed. It was scattered in the air, and when the surrounding wizards saw this situation, they quickly gathered around and tried to rescue him, but he had no vital signs at all.
The old man who had just got off the carriage slowed down, tilted his head slightly to the right, and lowered his yellow eyes to look at his shoulder. Then he raised his hand and dusted his shoulder, calmly. The ground continued to move towards Allen. His facial features were like an aggressive ram - a pair of unforgettable big yellow eyes on light skin, and a very straight nose. It's just the way his lips are tightly closed and the nasolabial folds on both sides of his nose make him look very stern and unapproachable.
"Helpo, long time no see." Luna's voice sounded around them, with an ethereal and inviolable majesty.
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