Putting down the letter, Allen secretly praised Mr. Harris.
Foggy and Crouch's factions were fighting, and Mr. Harris was taking the opportunity to strengthen himself.
Allen could almost foresee that tomorrow's media coverage would be explosive. The firing of Arcus would probably become a feast for the reporters.
Crouch's power would definitely be weakened. Foggy wouldn't miss this opportunity, and so would Mr. Harris.
At present, the Ministry of Magic's power still couldn't compete with Foggy and Crouch.
Allen thought about the training organization he set up in Hogwarts.
Among them, there was no lack of outstanding students who would graduate this year. Many of them wanted to work in the Ministry of Magic, and they were happy to get close to Mr. Harris.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Mr. Harris's family was thriving. Only a fool would go against such a family. Even if they couldn't be friends, they wouldn't become enemies.
Allen planned to choose some of them and provide the list to Mr. Harris so that he could arrange positions.
However, Penello was about to graduate. That day, she said she wanted to become an Aura …
Thinking of this, Allen sat in front of the desk, took out a piece of parchment, and wrote a reply to Mr. Harris.
Without a doubt, in Allen's mind, Penello was the most trustworthy. Moreover, she had outstanding abilities. As long as someone supported her, she could quickly make a name for herself.
Perhaps this year's World Cup would be a good opportunity …
Allen thought of the chaos among the Death Eaters at the World Cup and suddenly felt worried.
Although Penello's strength was not bad, what if he was facing a ruthless and cunning Death Eater?
After all, she had just graduated!
Compared to Penello, Albert, as an Aura elite, could actively apply to participate in the security work of the World Cup. This was an opportunity to make a contribution.
Thinking of this, Allen didn't feel sleepy anymore. He felt that he had to be more prepared.
He wanted to design a uniform for Aura. He could first make it for Albert's men to use. Once Albert gained full control of Aura, he could force everyone to equip it.
Allen believed that day was near.
Allen tied the letter to the strange owl's leg and watched it fly out of the window with the letter, disappearing into the night.
Benny grunted in dissatisfaction and turned around, his back facing Allen.
Allen shook his head with a smile and continued to draw on the paper.
Just like that, time slipped away from the rustling of his pen on the paper and his contemplative eyes.
By the time Allen stopped to admire his work, it was already late at night.
Suddenly, Allen frowned.
He felt that he couldn't take things for granted. Building a cart behind closed doors was the worst thing to do.
So, he took out another piece of parchment and quickly wrote on it.
Alan rolled up the parchment and the blueprints he had previously designed and tied them to Benny's leg, who was exceptionally excited.
Benny's small eyes were sparkling. With his head held high, he seemed to have made up his mind to show Allen that he was the best postman.
After doing all this, sleepiness overwhelmed Allen. He didn't wait for a reply and simply fell asleep.
The next day, when he woke up, Benny had been waiting for a long time.
Allen patted his head apologetically and untied the letter from his neck.
No one had more right to speak about combat equipment than Aura, who had gone through fire and water.
Albert's reply was brief. He would summarize the problems other experienced Aura encountered during the mission as soon as possible, and then summarize his thoughts on the blueprint to inform Allen.
At breakfast, when the owls gave various newspapers to Allen, as expected, almost every newspaper reported Alex's dismissal in the most prominent place.
Foggy's photo took up more than half of the front page.
He looked very pained and repeatedly said, "The Ministry of Magic will give full play to the functions of public service, adhere to the principle of service first, highlight the concept of service, and improve management in the service."
Foggy waved his arm and made a promise. "Anyone who uses their position for personal gain will be severely punished."
"And Alex? Morgan is the most typical example. I also hope that all departments can be honest and fully perform their functions. "
Behind Foggy's photo was a photo of Alex. The witch had a blank expression as she hugged a large cardboard box and left the Ministry of Magic in a daze.
A pitiful person must have something hateful. When Allen saw this photo, he didn't feel that she was worth pitying at all. Everyone had to be responsible for their own choices.
At the same time, Allen didn't feel any joy in his heart. For him, training, learning, and designing already occupied too much of his mind. He really didn't have the time to waste his emotions and energy on an unrelated person.
Allen felt like he was spinning like a top, as if he would never stop.
For Allen, this didn't mean that it was boring, boring, or tiring. On the contrary, the endless exploration and research gave him a great sense of accomplishment and pleasure.
Albert was very fast. After Allen finished a day of learning and training and returned to his dorm, he received a reply.
Not only did the letter contain a summary of the problems that Aura had encountered, but it also contained Albert's suggestions, and even Mr. Harris's suggestions.
Mr. Harris's suggestion was very simple. He said, "He doesn't care about the design of the clothes, but there's one thing that must be done."
Mr. Harris was talking about the appearance.
He didn't ask for the material of the clothes or the design, because he didn't need to consider these things.
From the perspective of a politician, he believed that the designed uniform had to be as handsome as possible, even if it cost more money.
Allen thought for a moment and understood Mr. Harris's intentions.
Mr. Harris's words were very tacky, but they were the closest to human nature.
Because of the handsomeness, it attracted many excellent young people to join the team.
Allen smiled and added a belt to his design. This way, the wearer, no matter what body shape, would be very energetic when wearing it.
However, Allen always liked to make the best use of things. He designed some exquisite and useful emblems and buckles on the belt, so that it could be used to hang wands and potions.
Thinking about Mr. Harris's words, Allen added copper buckles, epaulettes, pouches, straps, and large lapel pieces to the drawing.
Allen picked up the summary of the problems that Aura feedback and found that almost all of the Aura's equipment were randomly matched according to their own preferences and experience.
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