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"Minister Owen Harris! As a pure-blood, are you really going to stand by and watch your youngest son, Mr. Allen Harris, make such a mess of things?" A pure-blood wizard who could no longer hold himself back saw how resolute Allen was and, in exasperation, tried to appeal to his father, Owen.

His words drew agreement from a number of people. One wizard after another stood up and delivered impassioned speeches, continuing to pester them with the same reasons as before in the hope that the Harris Family would retract this decision—putting on a posture that if the Harris Family refused to compromise, they would keep persuading them and hold out to the end.

"Since the Harris Family wishes to donate its ancestral knowledge, we truly have no grounds to stop them. Such selfless conduct is worthy of praise in itself. It can raise the strength of all wizards and further promote the development of the magical world!" Dempster Wiggleswade clapped as though cheering Allen's decision, then straightened his glasses with one finger. "But after all, Mr. Allen Harris and your family have already proven over these past few years that you possess an advantage in Dark Magic. Yet just as rumor has it that the world's greatest white wizard, Hogwarts Headmaster Mr. Albus Dumbledore, worried during his disagreement and conflict with Mr. Allen Harris, I also believe that if ordinary people like us study magic without any restraint, it may bring harm upon ourselves... Perhaps we could take a compromise approach and establish a new institution composed of charm masters to judge and review this knowledge first, then decide which parts are safe enough to release. What do you think? I believe this would be a more prudent matter for wizards of any identity or background..."

"Mr. Itha Spangle,