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Chapter 152

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In the end, Allen confirmed that only one of the eggs was alive, and the rest were just toys!

Even so, Allen still felt that this trip was worth it. He carefully touched the dragon egg.

"Maybe I can talk to Hagrid when I get back. After all, he has experience in hatching and raising dragon eggs."

While Allen was overjoyed, in a luxurious room on Wizard Street, a masked witch in a black robe was punishing a skinny male wizard with Unforgivable Curse.

"You're the same as that idiot Henry! You've ruined my plans! "Even when the female voice was angry, there was a hint of laziness in it.

"Madam, the Aura in the Congress is too close! I had no choice but to put the dragon egg into the pile of dragon eggs in Sard's pet shop. I was thinking that after I got rid of the Aura, I would take it back, but I didn't expect that someone would buy it! "The skinny wizard explained weakly while enduring the pain.

"I didn't expect that!" The mysterious witch was so angry that she laughed. "Of course, the pet shop sells it! You brainless idiot! "The skinny wizard didn't dare to argue anymore.

"Go and find out who bought those dragon eggs! Otherwise, you will pay with your life! "The witch's tone was very firm, leaving no room for doubt.

When the clock pointed to a quarter past seven, Allen and the other four had already dressed up and were ready to go to the Congress of Magic for the Christmas dinner.

Allen's robe looked very elegant, and together with the polite young man, it was very eye-catching.

As Allen walked, the robe seemed to be flowing with light. At first glance, one could tell that the robe was very expensive.

The five of them teleported to the front of the Woolworth Building. The skyscraper was brightly lit.

The five of them walked to the side door that led to the Congress of Magic. Leonard showed the invitation letter to the uniformed guard and successfully entered the Congress Hall.

The Congress Hall, which was already very tall and luxurious, was newly decorated. It looked very elegant and luxurious.

The adepts in luxurious robes walked elegantly through the hall, chatting in low voices as they toasted each other.

Allen looked up. On the big wheel that showed the level of magic exposure, the pointer was pointing to a medium threat.

Maybe the previous hunt didn't catch all of Henry's apprentices, and some of them escaped! Allen thought to himself.

"Ha, Mr. Knox, I'm so happy for you! Soon, I'll have to call you the director of the Aura Department, right? " A greasy voice suddenly sounded. It turned out to be Mr. Abernathy, the "Mediterranean" of the Wand Licensing Office! Mr. Abernathy's "face-changing" skills, which was still fresh in Allen's memory..

"Mr. Abernathy, Merry Christmas." To Allen's surprise, Mr. Leonard chatted with Mr. Abernathy's face.

There were many wizards like Abernathy, all of whom wanted to work with the current favorite in Congress, Leonard Bernstein. Mr. Knox.

Until a paper rat slipped in front of Leonard and floated to his hand.

Leonard opened the paper mouse and politely said goodbye to the others. "I have something to do so I have to leave first. I'm very sorry." The wizards made way for him and let him leave.

Leonard called Allen and the other three and went to Chairman Piquelli's office together.

It was an oval office. The middle of the carpet was embroidered with the logo of the United States Congress of Magic. Around the logo, there were sun-shaped radiation lines.

The dark brown wooden tables and chairs were carved with all kinds of gorgeous patterns. Outside the pattern, there were some sofas that looked extremely soft and comfortable.

Allen thought of the cramped and depressing office environment of the Wand Licensing Office and couldn't help but sigh. Mr. Abernathy's servile and diligent pursuit of power was not without reason.

A male adept with an extraordinary presence suddenly appeared behind the table. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, making people feel intimidated. He was the chairman of the United States Congress of Magic, William Piquelli. Mr. Piquelli.

"Welcome!" This powerful male adept stood up and welcomed them.

"I listened to Leonard's report and thank you very much for your efforts and contributions. Especially this Allen from England? Mr. Harris, you not only caught Henry, but also saved the important magical creature, the Thunderbird! What a young hero. "

After listening to Leonard's report, Chairman Piquelli admired Allen very much. After seeing Allen in person, he felt that this young man was extraordinary and had an outstanding temperament.

Next, he praised Jessica and Ian for a while, chatted with Leonard and Professor Fleevy for a while, and then told them the purpose of calling the five of them up this time.

"Although Henry Jones has been captured? Jones had been brought to justice, but his accomplices had not yet been caught. If the outside world knows that they were arrested because of you, they will definitely take revenge on you. So after the discussion of the Congress, we have decided to hold a small award ceremony for the few of you here. "

Chairman Piquelli waved his hand, and four dark red velvet boxes appeared on the wooden table behind him.

"Leonard is a staff member of our Congress, and we will announce your award at the meeting. Perhaps, we will have a new director of the Aura Division. "The serious Piquelli's smile was very amiable.

Then, Piquelli personally handed the velvet boxes with names written on them to Allen and the others.

"I hope you will be satisfied with the rewards in the boxes. Merry Christmas! "

As Piquelli's voice fell, Alan knew that it was time for them to leave.

Sure enough, Leonard and the others bowed and thanked him before leaving Piquelli's office.

"I will send these gifts home first, and I will be back soon." Leonard felt that it was inconvenient to bring these four big boxes to the Christmas dinner.

Everyone thought that this was a good idea. Although they were curious about what was in the boxes, it was not appropriate to open them in front of everyone.

Once again returning to the Congress Hall, Allen chose some food from the buffet table, and then found a secluded corner to sit down and enjoy the food.

To a certain extent, this was also a state banquet!

The arrival of Chairman Piquelli made the whole room quiet. He gave a speech to calm the people and boost their morale, and then the dinner officially began.

Allen felt that this dinner was far less lively and interesting than the Hogwarts Halloween dinner.

These politicians had fake smiles on their faces as they shuttled through the crowd. Their conversations revealed utilitarianism, which was really unpleasant.

Jessica obviously did not like such a serious occasion. She thought there would be a grand ball! Such a scene was obviously not in line with the romantic feelings of the little girl.

After finally filling his stomach, Allen was bored to death.

Everyone gathered together, but they all felt that it was boring. Ian was the first to say that he wanted to go back, and received a warm response from everyone.

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