"Headmaster Harris, I have to say, this idea of yours is genius! If you can let all the ordinary wizards read out that name, it will greatly reduce the fear of the people after you defeated him … It's just that … "Rita Skeeter's fawning smile became even more exaggerated. Allen, who was sitting opposite her, could even see the three golden teeth in her mouth." If he finds out that I wrote this book, I'm afraid … I'm worried … I mean, if he really wants to take revenge on me, I may not have the chance to work for you very soon. "
"I think you and I both understand that Tom won't dare to return to England for the time being … Also, you've officially joined the Protective Umbrella, so the company will naturally provide you with protection services … Rita, to Harris, you're more important than you think. Writing is just a small matter. In the future, you'll be responsible for many other things written in the text." Allen put down his teacup and looked down at the female reporter who was still affected by The Dark Lord's previous notoriety. He sighed. "This book won't be published in the magic world. I've asked the Protective Umbrella to contact a Muggle publishing house called Bloomsbury. You can use Rowling as your pen name. The Ministry of Magic will give you a female Muggle ID called Joanne Rowling as your identity in the Muggle world. Remember to change your appearance when the time comes."
Rita Skeeter began to write with the green quill in front of her. The tip of the quill slid deftly across the parchment, and a string of characters appeared on the parchment. Penello couldn't help but think about this obviously female name in her mind. She was full of doubts about why Allen deliberately used this name.
Noticing Penello's frown and gaze, Allen's hand naturally patted her hand and said, "I just did a little divination from the book of names. With this combination, this book is most likely to become a bestseller."
Looking at Penello and Allen's hand movements, Rita Skeeter's occupational disease acted up. She stuffed the tip of the green quill into her mouth. Only by doing so could she resist her occupational disease and her desire to write about this gossip.
"The profit earned from this book … will be your reward and compensation for the risk you've taken. It'll all belong to you. In addition, in view of the fact that Gringotte may cause trouble for you when you exchange Muggle money for gold coins, Umbrella will help you exchange the Muggle money. You don't have to go through Gringotte … "Allen continued to explain calmly," But I have a more personal reason. When the time comes, we'll cast a confusion spell on the publishers so that these Muggle will think that this book was published in England on June 26th this year … "
Rita Skeeter was completely confused by the date Allen specified. However, as a student of Ravenclaw, she knew that she had some quirks as well. She was quite familiar with the behavior of her fellow student and did not intend to delve into it. She quickly nodded and agreed.
"In that case, I'm looking forward to your draft, Rita." Allen stood up and extended his hand to Rita Skeeter. Under Penello's knife-like gaze, Rita timidly reached out her hand and shook Allen's hand quickly with trembling hands. Then, she eagerly left the reception room.
As soon as the door of the reception room closed, Penello eagerly raised his eyebrows and asked, "Allen, why did you choose June 26th? Is there any special meaning to this date?"
"Actually, I've set this date long ago. Recently, I've been too busy and focused on Harry and the Mystery Man, so I missed the date." Alan leaned back on the sofa in a relaxed manner and pinched his forehead, "It's just a problem that can be solved with a few Confusion Spells. I think the Muggles can adapt to overcome this and compromise with us …" (Author's Note: Sob sob sob, I forgot the result that I originally thought of. It became the transfer of Harry to July. I can only use this method to match the release time of Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone in reality.)
Penello took the opportunity to sit beside Allen. She put Allen's head on her lap and gently rubbed Allen's temples. "Allen, why do you want to write it? Or publish it in the Muggle world? I don't think you should spend so much effort just to let ordinary wizards read the Mystery Man's name. "
"Smart …" Allen relaxed his tiredness in the past few days under Penello's massage. He closed his eyes and said, "Penello, Harris TV station is now broadcasting so many Muggle programs. Wizards have gradually begun to acquire knowledge about Muggle and have a better understanding of modern Muggle society. But relatively speaking, Muggle is basically nothing to the magic world … and according to the current law, we have to make sure that the Muggle doesn't know …"
Penello more or less understood Allen's intention, but she liked the feeling of Allen telling her in detail. So, she didn't say anything and continued to gently massage Allen's head with her slender fingers.
Allen moved his body to make himself more comfortable. "Let Rita write a few books about the magic world, and the Muggle will be able to understand the wizard world … In a few years, this series will be made into a movie … This way, the Muggle will become more familiar with this world that they think is fictional … If its influence grows, there will be countless fan-made creations. For example, JK Rowling wrote 'Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone' this time. Many years later, her fans may write their own 'Harry Potter: The Invincible Scholar' or something …"
"Just like how wizards have begun to understand Muggle through the wizarding TV show, Muggle can also understand wizards through this book and its related products … So …" Penello deliberately sounded a little excited. She stopped massaging Allen's head, and her fair face was stained with a blush. "Allen, is this also the 'Return to Circle' that you always talk about? This should reduce the damage caused by the revolution, but won't it be too troublesome for you? I mean … Although I'm from a Muggle family, you don't have to worry too much about what I think — I don't have any opinions. "
"Penello, I sincerely hope that the magic world and the Muggle world are not separated. This is also my long-cherished wish." Alan sat up straight and said sincerely, "If we can reduce some of the damage in the process, why don't we do it? You know, we don't lack time now … "
"You're right." Penello couldn't help but purse her red lips. She knew that the reason why Allen insisted on the fusion of the magic world and the Muggle world was because of the white-haired witch Hermione Granger. However, Penelope did not intend to continue. She just leaned over and let her upper body pass Ellen, then picked up the cup of warm tea in front of her and drank it all in one gulp.
"Penello, I can't breathe!" Allen turned his head a few times and gave up struggling. "By the way, about the renovation of the Hogwarts, have you explained the situation to your parents? Are they willing to move in? "
"No problem. Of course, they're very willing." Penello answered straightforwardly. She conjured a mirror and wiped her smudged lipstick clean.
"That's great. Speaking of which, since they came to the magic world, the Ministry of Magic has recently found a suitable job for them." Allen said happily. He nudged Penello and motioned for her to let go of him. "Let's go now. I have something to talk to them about."
But Penello's answer was the opposite of the straightforward one just now. She sat on the sofa and didn't move. She stuttered for a long time without saying anything.
This familiar abnormal behavior made Allen realize that there was something hidden. He asked softly and somewhat tactfully, "What's wrong, Penello? Did you encounter any difficulties?"
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