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Chapter seven hundred and thirty first view

At the gate of Harris Manor, Penelo, who had just moved over, walked into the room. She was a little surprised that she saw three figures lying on the sofa in the living room as soon as she came in, namely Allen, Luna and Irving.

Hearing the sound, Allen and Irving looked up at Penelo. The ferocious expression on their faces caused Penelo to froze for a moment. This situation made the always capable witch a little at a loss: "Ri...Ri'an, what's wrong with you?"

Allen leaned his arm on the sofa and raised his body: "Nothing Penelo, it was his father who made his mother angry..."

"A villain!" Irving then glared at his son angrily, then Allen grinned and avoided the sofa pillow that Irving had thrown over, and then placed it under him.

Irving asked Penelo awkwardly, and seemed too lazy to explain what he had wronged by his youngest son. Now their condition is embarrassing enough. He doesn't want to describe the details to each other. Luna is sleeping soundly next to Allen, and she has no idea about Penelo's arrival.

"Allen, then I'll talk quickly and I won't disturb you to recuperate." Penelo glanced at Luna who was lying beside Allen's mouth pursed, "My parents have time next Monday."

"Okay, I'll visit you and you." Alan asked himself to raise his head and smiled at the witch again, and then suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched. He said a little embarrassedly, "Mom doesn't allow us to use the healing spell before dinner..."

Irving, who was lying on the sofa, had some wrinkles and messy clothes? Harris glared at his youngest son and complained that he shouldn't have said the punishment. Then he pretended to be serious and said to the female Auror: "See Penelo's parents? I'll go there with Morgan Ferrey on Monday."

"No need to bother, no need to trouble, I will just go with Allen." Penelo waved his hand quickly. Judging from his parents' personality, Allen would never be warmly treated, so why bother to let the ministers and the others be treated coldly? Moreover, when she saw the scene in front of her, she didn't want to give Allen's mother Morgan Ferrey a bad impression on her because of her parents' relationship...

Next, in the days before Monday, the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic found that Penelo, who had always been cold and inaccessible, became more moody, because she was happy that Allen was going to visit her parents officially, and she was worried that some secular parents in her family would look at Allen. Dominating by such emotions, the female Auror seemed restless and anxious at work.

At this time, at the Prime Minister's residence at 10 Downing Street, Westminster, London, the mood of the Muggle Prime Minister was completely opposite to that of Penelo. Since last meeting with Minister Irving Harris in the magic world, he found that his affairs seemed incredibly smooth in comparison.

Neighboring countries have frequently experienced various unexplainable vicious incidents recently, but everything in the area under their jurisdiction is safe. Apart from the inexplicable cold, even political enemies who have always liked to discredit their image in public have nothing to say. Thinking of the white-haired young savior I saw, the Prime Minister deeply felt that his country's luck was really good. It was because of his existence that he controlled the guy named Voldemort, making them dare not act recklessly in their country, which also made them not have to bear the pressure that other countries' leaders inexplicably bear...

Standing in the lattice window, looking out at the Prime Minister who was quite proud of himself, then he heard a gentle cough from behind him. When he heard such a sound, the Prime Minister was no longer as frightened as before, but he was uneasy. What kind of news would this portrait bring to him.

"Hey..." Prime Minister Muggle suppressed all his thoughts and tried to make himself look calmer.

The character in a dirty oil painting in the corner of the room immediately answered, and the sound was crisp and decisive, which was very inconsistent with the image of a small man wearing a long silver wig and a bullfrog.

"To Prime Minister Muggles, have lunch at the Prime Minister's residence on Monday, please reply immediately. Faithful, Allen Harris." The man in the oil painting looked at the Prime Minister inquiringly.

"Allen Harris, that savior." The Prime Minister immediately weighed the importance of the name and the impression in his mind and responded, "I am very willing to have lunch with Mr. Allen Harris, but this time is not suitable. I made an appointment with an ambassador on Monday afternoon. If there is no reasonable reason to refuse, I hope you can help me re-arrange it."

"If the ambassador forgets this, he will call you to apologize the next day." The small man in the portrait said, "We will have four people here. Please prepare in advance, Prime Minister Muggle."

Alan, who received the exact reply, changed into a magical robe that he had been wearing since his ancient times on Monday. For this lunch, he deliberately put on a dark blue suit, let himself dress meticulously leave his room, and walked onto the classic car that was shining by the house elf, and galloped for a distance on the road before soaring into the air.

Entering London, Allen drove his car into an alley, and then let the classic car turn on the Muggle mode and transport it into traffic.

"Father, Alan Harris and I are almost here. Please come to the front door with your mother. We will wait there." Penelo, who was sitting in the passenger seat in a black evening dress and carefully dressed up, took out his cell phone from his handbag he carried with him and made a phone call. After hanging up, he saw Alan staring at her. Penelo misunderstood that it was a bit curious about the Muggle items, so he explained, "This is a bit similar to the Auror's collar. You can use it to communicate with each other. However, many places with strong magic power in the magic world will cause damage to electronic products, so I usually only use this thing at home."

When Auror and her father's phone call, Allen thought of the fact that Penet had been reluctant to meet her parents before. It seemed that her relationship with her parents was really not very good. When talking to her parents, she seemed respectful, and even felt a little depressed and unfamiliar in her tone. However, Allen did not point it out, but said in accordance with the other party's words, "It's very convenient. Arthur Weasley's job is to transform these Muggle items. For example, Wizard Radio and Wizard TV are not electronic products in essence, but magical magical objects that use magic as energy. These things can improve the quality of life of our wizards and make us rich profits."

Penelo nodded and sighed: "Most pure blood people look down on Muggles, let alone have any interest and understanding of their products. In recent years, the wizarding world has been able to allow those pure blood antiques to accept so many "new" things. It is all up to us Harris. Most wizards who are born in Muggle have no say in the wizarding world..."

Allen grasped the steering wheel and his expression became a little serious: "It will change."

Then, the closer you get to the destination, the more nervous Penelo is. She, who has always been capable, can't help but remind Allen again: "Allen, my parents are both lawyers and are keen on pursuing power. No matter how powerful you are in the magic world, they are insignificant in their eyes... I mean... If they are unfriendly and dare to ridicule you later, then we don't need to worry and leave."
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