Wooing Ra

"These wizards were making more racket than a whole swarm of moles..." After leaving Allen, Alfred Croft hurried straight down the street of Diagon Alley. Watching the ordinary wizards along the road cheering and chattering excitedly over the news the Harris Family had just announced at the press conference, he grumbled inwardly. Things were much as his master had expected. If the Harris Family rejected his final proposal, then he would have to carry out the second plan according to his master's instructions.

"The arrogant Harris Family will be punished sooner or later. These black-hearted people have secretly armed such a powerful force; they must have been plotting for a long time. They are a tumor in the wizarding world. If they are not removed soon, they will surely endanger the entire wizarding world!" Marcus Flint spat hatefully on the ground, but the presence of Aurors nearby meant he did not dare say any of that too loudly. In the end, his complaint turned into a low mutter, as if he were talking to himself.

"Young Master Marcus, please forgive my impertinence, but trying to impede the Harris Family's development by smearing them will be useless. We need to unite, discuss matters together, and then act." Alfred offered a word of advice to the current head of his master's wife's family. "Please come to Borgin Manor. We have arranged a banquet and await your presence."

After that, Alfred smoothly found Annette Bobbin at the press conference site, where the crowd had not yet fully dispersed. After he whispered a few words to her, Annette Bobbin stroked her turquoise ring, lifted her chin, and gave a cold snort as the corners of her mouth curled up.

At this moment, classes were still underway at Hogwarts, and the teachers and students at