Chapter 1343： ?It's me who needs to say thank you

"This is a dean's staff specially designed for you academies. I hope you can control it as soon as possible... They will be a symbol of the dean in the future. Allen stood up and did not use magic, but handed out the staff. The dean of the corresponding academy took the opportunity to look at the deans one by one with its prophetic eyes, "The magic wand can help the wizards control and gather magic power. Although the wand does not have this effect, it can be like the old magic wand in the legend. It can greatly increase the magic power, and I adjusted the magic text according to your preferences to make it more in line with your personal preferences. "

Professor Flitwick, who is small in stature, is holding this wand that is taller than his height. It looks a little funny. He is now carefully looking at the magic text on this wand. After touching it, he feels the operation of the magic inside. For a long time Judging that the line arrangement in the body of this rod belonging to Ravenclaw will improve his spell ability.

McGonagall used her magic wand to easily transform the quilt in the Transfiguration handle, "Um... it lasts longer than I use the wand."

"This kind of old antique..." Snape touched his viper stick that really enhanced the black magic effect. "Now it's quite suitable for those ancient spells that require a lot of magic power to work."

Professor Pomona did not try, but asked questioningly: "Will they be popular among students?"

"Except for university, I only intend to popularize this kind of wand among some students in this department...Of course, we need to successfully pass the OWLs exam in the spell class after reaching the fifth grade, and we need to have wand-free spelling skills." Allen's The voice did not rush, and continued to tell the deans of the four major colleges of their plans, "Students like this have enough ability to get rid of the shackles of the magic wand, and have enough ability to control it when using this kind of magic wand with amplifying effect. …So please familiarize yourself with the deans, and I will allocate some products to these students after a while.”

After sending away the other three deans who left with his new staff, Professor Flitwick moved his chair and sat directly opposite Allen. The two of them had not communicated in such a private way for a long time. When Allen sat back, he didn't speak immediately. After a pause, he rolled his eyes, then opened the drawer under him and took out a plate of pudding.

After Alan put it on the principal’s desk, the puddings suddenly deformed, using the edges as legs and feet, and began to tap dance towards Professor Flitwick, who was already amused by laughter: "My house elves Kreacher made it, Black’s recipe, I have to say it tastes good."

Under Allen's precise control, these soft puddings were not damaged at all under such violent beating. This is Flitwick's favorite trick, and he often uses cakes to make the Ravenclaw students who come to his office happy.

"Time flies so fast, not long ago you were such a minor..." Professor Flitwick praised with a sharp throat, swallowing the pudding into his belly.

"Actually it doesn't count how long it has been..." Allen also smiled. "In fact, strictly speaking, I have to take the ultimate wizard exam this year... I still have to get the certificate."

"It's okay for you to cast a spell, but you should review the theoretical things to avoid accidentally being lowered... the principal who has not graduated...haha..." Flitwick said that he was amused for a long time, and then he looked straight and continued. Said, "By the way, Ellen, I received a letter from Leonard the other day."

"The last time I met was after the International Wizarding Federation was held in the UK." Allen put down the spoon in his hand, swallowed the pudding in his mouth, and said, "but now I mentioned his letter...something about it is related to me?"

"Yeah, yeah, it's like this, but there are a few things..." Professor Flitwick said, smiling at Allen, "Jessica, do you remember? It's Leonard's niece, she He is about to come to Hogwarts University to study, Leonard would like to ask us to take care of it."

"Jessica is coming over, and we have not seen each other for at least five years." Allen smiled. "I will talk to Gellert, and arrangements will be made for her. As for Ian, he won't be with Jesse. Are cards coming together?"

"Speaking of Ian... I am worried that the purpose of this duel contest this year is not pure. It seems that there is a conspiracy against you." Professor Flitwick pressed his arm to the table, leaned forward slightly, and said worriedly, "Leonard is in The letter warned me that recently the anti-British forces within the U.S. Congress have taken control of the parliament. Ian is often invited by the leader of the anti-British forces, Rigid Fuchs. They contacted duel players from many participating countries and even met some players... He could see that Ian was struggling, but he couldn't force him to explain his internal duties."

Allen was stunned, then raised his hand and pulled back the little hand hiding in the corner: "Oh, thank you, Professor, I see."

"It's not just that, Allen! They must be brewing a big conspiracy!" Professor Flitwick's sharp voice was even more hastily. "The bank originally created by Harris made the fairies very annoying... You know I'm also with the fairies. It’s kind of affectionate. My fairy friend told me that some fairy tales have also started to contact these American wizards frequently...

Alan's expression still didn't move, he just nodded calmly.

"Allen, there is a problem with the modification of the original duel competition system. I originally thought that players who knew that they couldn't beat you tried to get together in this way, but now I don't think it's that simple..." Professor Flitwick did not wait for Allen to give He responded and could not wait to continue saying, "I also want to make sure what you mean, the girl Daisy has not stopped this decision to change the traditional competition system... Are you prepared?"

"Professor, don't worry about this." Allen looked at Flitwick and said sincerely, "The only threat I need to worry about is not from the mortal world."

Professor Flitwick was stunned for a moment, then shook his head raised shoulders to relax, and he spooned another piece of pudding into his mouth.

"But Professor..." Allen tapped his fingers on the table a few times, and asked tentatively, "I just need to ask you for help. UU reading can introduce a few of you. Familiar fairies friends gave me. Although the fairies are united than the wizards, they are not monolithic after all. I think it is good to allow a small number of fairies to divide their interests."

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"No problem, I... huh?" Professor Flitwick agreed to eat, and he looked up at Alan with some doubts: Where does Harris, who is so powerful as the sky, need the help of the goblins?

But then Professor Flitwick reacted, because he himself has goblin blood, and if he is made public, he will undoubtedly be discriminated against by some wizards, and Allen is to avoid stabbing himself, so he tactfully wants to be close to him. The name of the fairies, to prevent these fairies from being damaged in future conflicts.

"Are you planning to...?" Professor Flitwick swallowed the pudding, his lips quivered slightly, and he wanted to say something, but finally he didn't say anything. He paused, "I'll go down and sort out the list for you... Thank you Ellen."

"It's me who needs to say thank you, Felius, you have always supported me much more than I have to you..." Allen also became more sincere than usual.