Master Trainer from Hogwarts
Chapter 118 2 Letters, 2 Chapters
Chapter 118 Two Letters, Two Essays
After Christmas, Mr. Stuart expertly came to Diagon Alley.
He walked into the resplendent Gringotts and took out a brand-new bearer exchange note, which could be exchanged for 20 pounds in any bank in London's Financial Street.
This will be a new beginning, a new beginning for Firebolt.
He flicked the redemption ticket in his hand and placed it in front of the stage.
The old goblin on the counter picked up the redemption ticket, raised his glasses with his slender fingers, as if to confirm the authenticity of the redemption ticket, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Stuart~"
Mr. Stuart suddenly returned to his senses from the joy just now. As a master who has been galloping in the financial field all year round, he always pays attention to details.
Because he deeply understands that even if you had hundreds of millions of wealth one moment, it may be wiped out the next moment because of a small mistake.
There was obviously something wrong with the old goblin's voice.
It is well known in the wizarding world that goblins are greedy for money. As I became a frequent visitor of Gringotts, I usually saw my own bills. These goblins would respectfully invite themselves into the VIP room on the second floor as if they had seen God, and specially sent goblins to help them withdraw money. There is no such thing as banknotes in the wizarding world.
Mr. Stuart lowered his voice, "Why, there is a problem with the check?"
He leaned forward, and a bag of gold coins in his cuff fell into the old goblin's counter.
"You shouldn't have come today." The old demon tapped the ticket with his fine and long fingers, and the words on it quickly disappeared, turning into a blank sheet of paper.
"Thank you."
Mr. Stuart noticed something was wrong, he didn't blame the goblin, nor did he ask for his gold coins back, he put the white paper in front of him back into his pocket.
Holding the umbrella tightly, he walked out of Gringotts quickly.
The sky outside was gray, and most of the shops in Diagon Alley were still immersed in the previous festive revelry, with fireworks and ribbons scattered all over the place.
Mr. Stuart walked towards the outside of Diagon Alley.
Suddenly he lost control of his body and fell down like stepping on a banana peel.
There are enemies!
Mr. Stuart was holding the handle of the umbrella, but he calmed down quickly, and didn't do it immediately, but looked around through his 'new glasses'.
Soon, he discovered the source of the enemy.
A tattered house-elf came over and said in a vicious tone, "The master said that magic shouldn't be something that bastards come into contact with."
This is Diagon Alley, and ordinary house elves would never dare to attack humans.
This is a conspiracy by purpose.
The opponent is waiting for himself to make a mistake.
Mr. Stuart, who was familiar with the Wizarding Regulations, quickly understood what the other party was waiting for. The other party was waiting for him to use magic items on his own initiative, which would violate the Wizarding Regulations!
Mr. Stuart quickly judged the situation at hand.
He turned over, ignored the house elf in front of him, and ran towards the "Wonderful Herbal Medicine Store" next to him. While running, he shouted for help, "Help, the house elf has killed someone."
The clerk who had been dozing in the store woke up from his sleep, and soon realized that it was the voice of Mr. Stuart, the big money lord, and he walked out of the store with his wand.
Whoever dares to make trouble with his benefactor is to make trouble with Merlin!
The house-elf wanted to continue casting spells, but seeing the wizard coming out, it snapped its fingers and disappeared in place.
When the clerk helped Mr. Stuart up, Mr. Stuart handed over the umbrella in his hand to the clerk.
At this time, two Aurors from the Ministry of Magic came out.
They walked up to Mr. Stuart with a cold face, "Mr. Stuart, we suspect that you are related to an incident of abuse of magic, please cooperate with the investigation."
Mr. Stuart sneered in his heart, and said calmly on the surface, "Do you two have an arrest warrant? If there is no arrest warrant, I need to wait for my magic consultant lawyer to come to cooperate with the investigation."
The Auror looked a little impatient, and wanted to step forward to arrest Mr. Stuart, "Cooperate with the investigation, and if it is within 24 hours, I can take you back to the Ministry of Magic first."
Mr. Stuart shook his fingers, "It is true for ordinary wizards, but the two gentlemen forgot that I am a Muggle. According to Article 43 of the Ministry of Magic's "Muggle Protection Ordinance", if a Muggle encounters a magical problem that he cannot understand, he can first apply for his own magic consultant lawyer, and then review it."
Um, there is this one?
The Auror on the left looked at his colleague, this Muggle was more difficult than expected.
The Auror on the right wants to use magic directly to arrest Mr. Stuart.
But at this time, the clerk who was protecting Mr. Stuart stood in front of him, like a knight protecting the monarch. For the sake of King Gallon, he was not afraid of Aurors.
"What do you want to do?! Do you want to hurt Mr. Stuart here!"
His voice was high-pitched, and all the clerks in Diagon Alley poked their heads out. When they realized that their big benefactor might be hurt, they immediately surrounded them, surrounded the two Aurors, and said in unison, "Who are you? Don't you know that Diagon Alley can't use spells that attack others?"
"They are dark wizards at first glance, and only dark wizards will attack a good man like Mr. Stuart!"
"Hurry up and call the police, there are dark wizards coming from Knockturn Alley to attack Diagon Alley!"
Listening to the increasingly outrageous discussion, the two Aurors who had been ready to go raised their hands high, "We are Aurors!"
Then they stared at Mr. Stuart, "Yes, we are waiting for your magic consultant lawyer to come."
But they didn't realize that while the crowd was in chaos just now, Mr. Stuart had already thrown his glasses on the ground and crushed them.
······
His father was arrested?
At Stuart's house, Alan, who was sorting out the harvest, didn't care about sorting out the harvest. He comforted his mother first, and then looked at the clerk who came to inform him.
When the other party handed him the umbrella, Allen realized the key to the problem. He opened the safe in his home and took out a gold bar, "Thank you for everything you have done. The Stuart family will always remember it."
"Why is this so embarrassing? This is what I should do. Mr. Stuart is such a good person, he must have suffered innocent injustice."
The clerk took the gold bar into his pocket and said another key piece of information, "When Mr. Stuart was taken away, a lawyer from the Weasley family had arrived and confronted a senior magic official from the Nott family in Diagon Alley."
"Well, I see."
After the clerk left, Allen quickly wrote two letters, one to Dumbledore.
"Dear headmaster, I take the liberty to bother you. Although this is a private matter, I suspect that the investigation of my father may involve the pure-blood persecution of a Muggle-born wizard like me. I hope to get your help.
your faithful student
Alan Stuart"
The other letter was addressed to Snape.
"Dear Professor Snape, my first experiment with chamaejasbane potion has achieved unimaginable success. I hope to report to the International Potions Association immediately to report this huge achievement. If you are willing to be my referrer, that would be great. If you are not willing, I may ask Professor Isis Harrison for help.
I'm at the Shack now, looking forward to meeting you, I'm really looking forward to this event, I don't want to wait a moment.
Alan Stuart"
After sending two letters with an owl.
Allen took his mother to the shabby house with Floo powder, and it was already noon by this time.
George and Freddy looked at their partners who appeared suddenly, and asked in surprise, "Alan, are you here to escape?"
Freddy soon noticed the unusual expression on Allen's face.
"What's matter?"
Allen nodded, "Where's Mrs. Weasley?"
"My mother just went out."
No wonder Mrs. Weasley didn't notify herself immediately, I'm afraid she ran to contact and clear up the relationship with her husband as soon as she got the news.
Another reason may be that in the eyes of Mrs. Weasley, neither she nor her mother can play a role in this matter. Knowing in advance will only cause the two of them to panic.
"Can you take care of my mother? Find her a room in the shabby house and let her stay for two days."
"of course."
"No problem. When we go to your house, we are often warmly received by Mrs. Stuart. She just treats this place as her own home."
George said.
Alan hammered George's shoulder. Sure enough, the twins are worthy of his deep friendship. This is a friend in adversity. At this time, the other party didn't even ask the reason, so he let his mother and son live.
Allen turned his head to look at his mother, only then realized that his mother did not act too flustered.
Perhaps it was because of Alan's doubts.
Mrs. Stuart replied with a forced smile, "This reminds me of the scene where I was raided by the tax department last time. Your father really didn't listen. He is engaged in finance in the wizarding world, right?"
Well, it turned out that I was mentally prepared.
Allen squeezed his mother's palm, "Don't worry, it will be fine."
Mrs. Stuart said with a smile, "Of course, our family will be all right."
From the woods far from the hut, a huge green head poked out. It looked at the hut with fear and admiration. The Weasley family seemed to have invited a great guest today. Should I come and visit later?
After settling down with his mother, Allen began to organize his thoughts.
According to the clerk's retelling, he probably understood the current situation.
His father was arrested, probably because of the large-scale exchange of gold Galleons.
Although the statement does not prohibit it.
But this only refers to the exchange of Galleons and British Pounds. If the other party seizes Muggle items and abuses this law, they can still make a fuss again.
In particular, the trial in the wizarding world is a jury system. It is very likely that the will of the jury will determine whether this matter is ultimately considered illegal.
After thinking clearly about the cause and effect, Allen found the twins, "Find the handsome photo of my Quidditch match, and by the way, the photo of the hand bone injury."
Then he found a pen and paper by himself, and after a while, two tearful essays appeared vividly on the paper.
One is about how a little wizard born in a Muggle family loves Quidditch, a sport that all wizards like.
Then how did a Muggle father run through broom shops to find the best broom for his son on the premise that he didn't know the sport!
That's why he found Randolph, a master in the broom world, under the touching father-son relationship, and formed an indissoluble bond.
And his son did not live up to his hopes, not only became the youngest Seeker at Hogwarts, but also won the first match at the cost of breaking his own arm!
The whole story uses the heart-pounding writing technique of "Yi Lin", and it is not human who does not cry after reading it.
The second article lists a young wizard who secretly vowed from the first day of Hogwarts that he would study for the rise of the British wizarding world.
He lived up to expectations, and as soon as he entered Hogwarts, he met the famous teacher Professor Snape, and under the leadership of Professor Snape, he made rapid progress. However, while he was immersed in the ocean of magic, he still did not forget his own responsibility for the world.
One day he saw the harm of wolfsbane to wizards, so he had the idea of transforming wolfsbane potion, and after his Muggle father knew the idea.
In the end, he did something that violated the ethics of the wizarding world, that is, secretly exchanged a large amount of Galleons to fund his son's experiment, in order to give his son and the wizarding world a bright future!
But now the father has been arrested, leaving the orphans and widows in a state of anxiety all day long.
The whole story uses the ups and downs, lingering regrets, love and hatred of "Friends", which makes people unforgettable.
Doing a good job with the picture is also the key!
Allen handed over two articles to the twins, "I voted for the Quibbler and the Daily Prophet. They knew my name and told them that this was written by Alan Stuart. The headlines on the front page of tomorrow should be given to the front page not only for the British edition, but also for the overseas edition. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be no chance of cooperation in the future."
Even though the twins knew what happened, they couldn't help crying after reading the two articles.
"What about you, Ellen?"
"I have other things to do."
Allen looked at the wall clock, and suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the shabby house.
George went to open the door, and an unexpected figure was wearing a perennial black cloak, completely blocking the light outside the house.
Snape looked at George, who was just crying, and said in his unique voice, "Although it is a happy thing to see you cry, Mr. George Weasley, can you stop crying when you see me? It's very rude, and ten points will be deducted from Gryffindor."
Damn!
As soon as George wanted to refute, he was pulled away by Allen.
Allen understood that this was the reason why Professor Snape was holding back his anger. He looked around Professor Snape, "Where's Headmaster Dumbledore?"
Headmaster Dumbledore?
Snape realized the seriousness of the problem, he stared at Allen and replied, "The headmaster is holding the annual routine meeting of great wizards at the headquarters of the Wizarding Union."
Sure enough, enlightenment flashed in Alan's eyes. If he was an enemy, he would choose to attack when Dumbledore was not around.
When Dumbledore came back, everything was settled.
But this time they probably thought too well.
······
Ask for subscription, ask for recommendation ticket, ask for monthly pass
(End of this chapter)
After Christmas, Mr. Stuart expertly came to Diagon Alley.
He walked into the resplendent Gringotts and took out a brand-new bearer exchange note, which could be exchanged for 20 pounds in any bank in London's Financial Street.
This will be a new beginning, a new beginning for Firebolt.
He flicked the redemption ticket in his hand and placed it in front of the stage.
The old goblin on the counter picked up the redemption ticket, raised his glasses with his slender fingers, as if to confirm the authenticity of the redemption ticket, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Stuart~"
Mr. Stuart suddenly returned to his senses from the joy just now. As a master who has been galloping in the financial field all year round, he always pays attention to details.
Because he deeply understands that even if you had hundreds of millions of wealth one moment, it may be wiped out the next moment because of a small mistake.
There was obviously something wrong with the old goblin's voice.
It is well known in the wizarding world that goblins are greedy for money. As I became a frequent visitor of Gringotts, I usually saw my own bills. These goblins would respectfully invite themselves into the VIP room on the second floor as if they had seen God, and specially sent goblins to help them withdraw money. There is no such thing as banknotes in the wizarding world.
Mr. Stuart lowered his voice, "Why, there is a problem with the check?"
He leaned forward, and a bag of gold coins in his cuff fell into the old goblin's counter.
"You shouldn't have come today." The old demon tapped the ticket with his fine and long fingers, and the words on it quickly disappeared, turning into a blank sheet of paper.
"Thank you."
Mr. Stuart noticed something was wrong, he didn't blame the goblin, nor did he ask for his gold coins back, he put the white paper in front of him back into his pocket.
Holding the umbrella tightly, he walked out of Gringotts quickly.
The sky outside was gray, and most of the shops in Diagon Alley were still immersed in the previous festive revelry, with fireworks and ribbons scattered all over the place.
Mr. Stuart walked towards the outside of Diagon Alley.
Suddenly he lost control of his body and fell down like stepping on a banana peel.
There are enemies!
Mr. Stuart was holding the handle of the umbrella, but he calmed down quickly, and didn't do it immediately, but looked around through his 'new glasses'.
Soon, he discovered the source of the enemy.
A tattered house-elf came over and said in a vicious tone, "The master said that magic shouldn't be something that bastards come into contact with."
This is Diagon Alley, and ordinary house elves would never dare to attack humans.
This is a conspiracy by purpose.
The opponent is waiting for himself to make a mistake.
Mr. Stuart, who was familiar with the Wizarding Regulations, quickly understood what the other party was waiting for. The other party was waiting for him to use magic items on his own initiative, which would violate the Wizarding Regulations!
Mr. Stuart quickly judged the situation at hand.
He turned over, ignored the house elf in front of him, and ran towards the "Wonderful Herbal Medicine Store" next to him. While running, he shouted for help, "Help, the house elf has killed someone."
The clerk who had been dozing in the store woke up from his sleep, and soon realized that it was the voice of Mr. Stuart, the big money lord, and he walked out of the store with his wand.
Whoever dares to make trouble with his benefactor is to make trouble with Merlin!
The house-elf wanted to continue casting spells, but seeing the wizard coming out, it snapped its fingers and disappeared in place.
When the clerk helped Mr. Stuart up, Mr. Stuart handed over the umbrella in his hand to the clerk.
At this time, two Aurors from the Ministry of Magic came out.
They walked up to Mr. Stuart with a cold face, "Mr. Stuart, we suspect that you are related to an incident of abuse of magic, please cooperate with the investigation."
Mr. Stuart sneered in his heart, and said calmly on the surface, "Do you two have an arrest warrant? If there is no arrest warrant, I need to wait for my magic consultant lawyer to come to cooperate with the investigation."
The Auror looked a little impatient, and wanted to step forward to arrest Mr. Stuart, "Cooperate with the investigation, and if it is within 24 hours, I can take you back to the Ministry of Magic first."
Mr. Stuart shook his fingers, "It is true for ordinary wizards, but the two gentlemen forgot that I am a Muggle. According to Article 43 of the Ministry of Magic's "Muggle Protection Ordinance", if a Muggle encounters a magical problem that he cannot understand, he can first apply for his own magic consultant lawyer, and then review it."
Um, there is this one?
The Auror on the left looked at his colleague, this Muggle was more difficult than expected.
The Auror on the right wants to use magic directly to arrest Mr. Stuart.
But at this time, the clerk who was protecting Mr. Stuart stood in front of him, like a knight protecting the monarch. For the sake of King Gallon, he was not afraid of Aurors.
"What do you want to do?! Do you want to hurt Mr. Stuart here!"
His voice was high-pitched, and all the clerks in Diagon Alley poked their heads out. When they realized that their big benefactor might be hurt, they immediately surrounded them, surrounded the two Aurors, and said in unison, "Who are you? Don't you know that Diagon Alley can't use spells that attack others?"
"They are dark wizards at first glance, and only dark wizards will attack a good man like Mr. Stuart!"
"Hurry up and call the police, there are dark wizards coming from Knockturn Alley to attack Diagon Alley!"
Listening to the increasingly outrageous discussion, the two Aurors who had been ready to go raised their hands high, "We are Aurors!"
Then they stared at Mr. Stuart, "Yes, we are waiting for your magic consultant lawyer to come."
But they didn't realize that while the crowd was in chaos just now, Mr. Stuart had already thrown his glasses on the ground and crushed them.
······
His father was arrested?
At Stuart's house, Alan, who was sorting out the harvest, didn't care about sorting out the harvest. He comforted his mother first, and then looked at the clerk who came to inform him.
When the other party handed him the umbrella, Allen realized the key to the problem. He opened the safe in his home and took out a gold bar, "Thank you for everything you have done. The Stuart family will always remember it."
"Why is this so embarrassing? This is what I should do. Mr. Stuart is such a good person, he must have suffered innocent injustice."
The clerk took the gold bar into his pocket and said another key piece of information, "When Mr. Stuart was taken away, a lawyer from the Weasley family had arrived and confronted a senior magic official from the Nott family in Diagon Alley."
"Well, I see."
After the clerk left, Allen quickly wrote two letters, one to Dumbledore.
"Dear headmaster, I take the liberty to bother you. Although this is a private matter, I suspect that the investigation of my father may involve the pure-blood persecution of a Muggle-born wizard like me. I hope to get your help.
your faithful student
Alan Stuart"
The other letter was addressed to Snape.
"Dear Professor Snape, my first experiment with chamaejasbane potion has achieved unimaginable success. I hope to report to the International Potions Association immediately to report this huge achievement. If you are willing to be my referrer, that would be great. If you are not willing, I may ask Professor Isis Harrison for help.
I'm at the Shack now, looking forward to meeting you, I'm really looking forward to this event, I don't want to wait a moment.
Alan Stuart"
After sending two letters with an owl.
Allen took his mother to the shabby house with Floo powder, and it was already noon by this time.
George and Freddy looked at their partners who appeared suddenly, and asked in surprise, "Alan, are you here to escape?"
Freddy soon noticed the unusual expression on Allen's face.
"What's matter?"
Allen nodded, "Where's Mrs. Weasley?"
"My mother just went out."
No wonder Mrs. Weasley didn't notify herself immediately, I'm afraid she ran to contact and clear up the relationship with her husband as soon as she got the news.
Another reason may be that in the eyes of Mrs. Weasley, neither she nor her mother can play a role in this matter. Knowing in advance will only cause the two of them to panic.
"Can you take care of my mother? Find her a room in the shabby house and let her stay for two days."
"of course."
"No problem. When we go to your house, we are often warmly received by Mrs. Stuart. She just treats this place as her own home."
George said.
Alan hammered George's shoulder. Sure enough, the twins are worthy of his deep friendship. This is a friend in adversity. At this time, the other party didn't even ask the reason, so he let his mother and son live.
Allen turned his head to look at his mother, only then realized that his mother did not act too flustered.
Perhaps it was because of Alan's doubts.
Mrs. Stuart replied with a forced smile, "This reminds me of the scene where I was raided by the tax department last time. Your father really didn't listen. He is engaged in finance in the wizarding world, right?"
Well, it turned out that I was mentally prepared.
Allen squeezed his mother's palm, "Don't worry, it will be fine."
Mrs. Stuart said with a smile, "Of course, our family will be all right."
From the woods far from the hut, a huge green head poked out. It looked at the hut with fear and admiration. The Weasley family seemed to have invited a great guest today. Should I come and visit later?
After settling down with his mother, Allen began to organize his thoughts.
According to the clerk's retelling, he probably understood the current situation.
His father was arrested, probably because of the large-scale exchange of gold Galleons.
Although the statement does not prohibit it.
But this only refers to the exchange of Galleons and British Pounds. If the other party seizes Muggle items and abuses this law, they can still make a fuss again.
In particular, the trial in the wizarding world is a jury system. It is very likely that the will of the jury will determine whether this matter is ultimately considered illegal.
After thinking clearly about the cause and effect, Allen found the twins, "Find the handsome photo of my Quidditch match, and by the way, the photo of the hand bone injury."
Then he found a pen and paper by himself, and after a while, two tearful essays appeared vividly on the paper.
One is about how a little wizard born in a Muggle family loves Quidditch, a sport that all wizards like.
Then how did a Muggle father run through broom shops to find the best broom for his son on the premise that he didn't know the sport!
That's why he found Randolph, a master in the broom world, under the touching father-son relationship, and formed an indissoluble bond.
And his son did not live up to his hopes, not only became the youngest Seeker at Hogwarts, but also won the first match at the cost of breaking his own arm!
The whole story uses the heart-pounding writing technique of "Yi Lin", and it is not human who does not cry after reading it.
The second article lists a young wizard who secretly vowed from the first day of Hogwarts that he would study for the rise of the British wizarding world.
He lived up to expectations, and as soon as he entered Hogwarts, he met the famous teacher Professor Snape, and under the leadership of Professor Snape, he made rapid progress. However, while he was immersed in the ocean of magic, he still did not forget his own responsibility for the world.
One day he saw the harm of wolfsbane to wizards, so he had the idea of transforming wolfsbane potion, and after his Muggle father knew the idea.
In the end, he did something that violated the ethics of the wizarding world, that is, secretly exchanged a large amount of Galleons to fund his son's experiment, in order to give his son and the wizarding world a bright future!
But now the father has been arrested, leaving the orphans and widows in a state of anxiety all day long.
The whole story uses the ups and downs, lingering regrets, love and hatred of "Friends", which makes people unforgettable.
Doing a good job with the picture is also the key!
Allen handed over two articles to the twins, "I voted for the Quibbler and the Daily Prophet. They knew my name and told them that this was written by Alan Stuart. The headlines on the front page of tomorrow should be given to the front page not only for the British edition, but also for the overseas edition. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be no chance of cooperation in the future."
Even though the twins knew what happened, they couldn't help crying after reading the two articles.
"What about you, Ellen?"
"I have other things to do."
Allen looked at the wall clock, and suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the shabby house.
George went to open the door, and an unexpected figure was wearing a perennial black cloak, completely blocking the light outside the house.
Snape looked at George, who was just crying, and said in his unique voice, "Although it is a happy thing to see you cry, Mr. George Weasley, can you stop crying when you see me? It's very rude, and ten points will be deducted from Gryffindor."
Damn!
As soon as George wanted to refute, he was pulled away by Allen.
Allen understood that this was the reason why Professor Snape was holding back his anger. He looked around Professor Snape, "Where's Headmaster Dumbledore?"
Headmaster Dumbledore?
Snape realized the seriousness of the problem, he stared at Allen and replied, "The headmaster is holding the annual routine meeting of great wizards at the headquarters of the Wizarding Union."
Sure enough, enlightenment flashed in Alan's eyes. If he was an enemy, he would choose to attack when Dumbledore was not around.
When Dumbledore came back, everything was settled.
But this time they probably thought too well.
······
Ask for subscription, ask for recommendation ticket, ask for monthly pass
(End of this chapter)
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