The gathered Harris members were having breakfast in the dining hall. Allen put down his utensils and told them about Luna's need to accumulate faith and how she pretended to be mysterious to Katie last night.
"Why didn't you call me?" Daisy laughed when she heard about how Allen had used the mirror to reflect the moonlight and how Katie had finally fallen into his trap.
Albert laughed dryly. Ever since he heard Hermione's words, his ears were burning and his eyes were darting around as if he didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him. It was too embarrassing to be seen by his niece. Hibiscus Chinensis sat in her seat and tried her best to maintain her etiquette, but her face was red and she didn't dare to look in the direction of Helena.
Owen Harris put down the newspaper that Hermione had just finished reading and focused on something else. "Can Luna accumulate power like this? Can she only rely on praying to the statue? Is there any other way? We can work together in many ways. "
"You all know that Luna isn't a true god, so we can only rely on the statue or the emblem to accumulate faith. Of course, she can't directly give any believer divine spells for them to use." Alan rubbed his nose and said, "Also, in this world, if you want to gain faith, you can't just feed a few thousand Muggles with five pieces of bread and two fishes, let alone wizards. Fortunately, Ravenclaw is very famous, so we can only slowly expand our influence and let more and more people believe in him. If we can let the name Ravenclaw gradually replace Merlin's position, that would be great. Anyway, I'm an apprentice and I don't need faith … "
"I'll tell them that the Ministry of Magic won't interfere too much with what happened in St. Mungo's Hospital last night. You can rest assured. Since we're going to do it, we'll do it well. We'll donate money to the hospital and find a suitable place to place a small shrine for Luna so that wizards can pray to her. " Although Owen was actually a little confused about these things, he still supported the children's plan.
"Father, if the pureblood clans find out that we're too involved in this matter, they might interfere. After discovering that their forces had been pushed out of the Ministry of Magic and had lost their influence on the Ministry of Magic, they began to interact frequently with Scrimgeour, becoming restless and scheming in the dark. Because of the support and direction of these people, Scrimgeour has lately shown signs of opposing us. ' Lunn glanced at Albert, who was obviously out of sorts today, and gave up the idea of asking him to explain. He continued, "As far as I know, there are often conflicts when the Aura division is dividing the tasks. The general patrol and the armed Aura will overlap, and they will have some conflicts from time to time."
"Some of their magazines have published several articles accusing the Umbrella Corporation of modifying Muggle products on a large scale. They are suspected of violating the 'Muggle Protection Act' that Arthur had originally formulated. After all, the Umbrella Corporation has modified these Muggle products, and the accumulated profits are quite considerable. They are making noise in the newspapers, guiding public opinion, and taking the opportunity to test our bottom line and oppose us. Father, I think we have so many things to do at the same time, and it seems a little too rushed. Why don't we slow down a little and do things more safely? "Lunn suggested.
"No, no, we don't have to be as patient as we were a few years ago. We have accumulated enough strength," Owen clenched his fist. "We don't have to be as patient as we were a few years ago. When the enemy attacks, we should be tougher, and let them think twice before they attack next time."
"Of course," Owen leaned forward, both elbows on the table, and clasped his hands together. "We can't be in a hurry to collect faith. This kind of thing can't be promoted forcibly. It needs to be planned slowly, and we can't be too high-profile. It's best to promote such a thing from the bottom to the top, creating a spontaneous behavior. If we push it from the top to the bottom, it will have the opposite effect and arouse people's disgust. If it's not a sincere belief, it should be meaningless to Luna as well. However, we have the Ministry of Magic under control, so the members of the Ministry will not hinder these people from praying. When this kind of miracle has happened in the hospital many times and word of mouth spreads, we can let Harris TV interview and promote Luna. In this way, it won't be awkward to let the Umbrella Corporation donate some small temples in various places. "
"Because Luna and I have been studying the Sacred Relic of Death recently, and the act of collecting faith, the Grim Reaper may take extreme action. Try not to go to the Department of Mysteries, especially stay away from the arch with the black curtain. Although you can't and won't go in, I still have to emphasize this …" Allen warned solemnly in a deep voice. "Also, we have to be careful of those dementors. These servants of the Grim Reaper are likely to be instructed by the Grim Reaper to attack everyone."
Morgan-le-Feiil looked at her son worriedly. "Allen, won't you be in more danger? You don't have to do the work of the Silent Ones."
"It's okay, mom. I'll send a clone there. The research of the Department of Mysteries can't be stopped." Allen's finger pointed at his heart. "So, all of us have to use all means to avoid death. Otherwise, if we enter the underworld, we'll end up worse than ordinary people."
Luna, who had been acting as if she had nothing to do with what they were talking about, suddenly spoke softly into everyone's ears. "The Philosopher's Stone."
Owen and Morgan-le-Feiil gasped at the same time. Luna actually talked about the Philosopher's Stone without hiding anything. The two of them looked at each other and found that their brows were knitted together.
"Nicolaus Flamel, a graduate of the Boothbarton Magic Academy, is the only known creator of the Philosopher's Stone. In 1992, after a discussion with Albus Dumbledore, he decided that the best way was to destroy the Philosopher's Stone. Flamel stored enough elixirs to ensure that he and his wife, Perenal Flamel, could prepare everything before their deaths. After that, they destroyed the Philosopher's Stone." Hibiscus Chinensis Dracul glanced at Luna. She thought that Allen was talking about their own safety, so even if she knew the real identity of the other party, she still explained it out of habit.
After so many years of practice, Hibiscus Chinensis's pronunciation basically did not have a French accent, except when she was pronouncing the names of their native people.
"I've made the Philosopher's Stone." Allen took out the blood-red irregular crystal-like stone and placed it on the table.
"I know the evil behind the Philosopher's Stone!" Xenophilius, who had been daydreaming like his daughter Luna, narrowed his eyes. He stared at the stone and said, "To make a sorcerer's stone, we need to use other people's lives. A lot of other people! It's true. Nick Lemay triggered the Black Death and the 18th century plague in Paris, causing the deaths of many Muggle and wizards. The Paris Catacombs were his masterpiece! "
"Dad, Nick Lemay did not cause the Black Death. He just used it," Luna corrected.
"Baby, how do you know he didn't do that?" Xenophilius put away his dazed expression and looked at his daughter seriously.
Luna touched her carrot earrings absent-mindedly and said, "I saw it."
"You're older than dad. You win this time." Xenophilius shrugged and waved his hand exaggeratedly. His cotton candy-like hair fluttered with his movements. "But I still think that the former minister of the Ministry of Magic, Connelly Fudge, used the terrible poison developed by the Department of Occult Affairs to secretly drug those who disagreed with him. You didn't see it!"
Daisy, who did not notice the hidden message, could not help but smile when she saw the way the father and daughter interacted. The relationship between the crazy girl and Mr. Feng was very interesting and relaxing.
Albert had forgotten his embarrassment. Although he knew that Allen made the Philosopher's Stone and made a lot of gold during the family's expansion, he did not know the process of making the Philosopher's Stone. When he saw that Luna did not refute Mr. Lovgood's statement that the Philosopher's Stone required a lot of human lives, he realized that Allen might have killed a lot of people to make the Philosopher's Stone. Albert clenched his fists and frowned. He had been an Aura for so many years, but he had never heard of a large number of casualties.
"Allen, did you kill a lot of people because of this?" Hibiscus Chinensis Dracul blurted out. Albert looked up at Allen.
"Of course not!" Before Allen could explain, Hermione could not help but refute. She glared at Hibiscus Chinensis impatiently and said, "Allen went back in time. He only used the vitality of the soldiers who died in the three great battles of the British Muggle in 1066!"
Allen lowered his head and took a sip of tea. He was a little cowardly and only told Hermione part of the truth. Now it seemed that Hermione had mistakenly thought that Allen was using the vitality of the soldiers who died in the battle. She did not know that Allen was the one behind the three battles. Many deaths were directly related to Allen.
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