Chapter 657: A New Battlefield

George and Fred looked at each other and shrugged at the same time, "Actually, we have talked about it. If the 'training center' is done by Percy, it should be done well."

Fred agreed, "In the eyes of this bastard, these annoying customers may become extremely valuable contacts, oh, I can't believe that if he stands in the lobby of the 'Training Center' What kind of expression is that?"

George jumped up from the sofa, stood upright, clasped the palms of his hands slightly, raised his head, and said with an extremely embarrassing expression, "George, Fred, I hope you go somewhere else Come on, this is a serious Ministry of Magic department."

Suddenly, George's eyes lit up, and he took a few steps forward, with a gentle face as if seeing his own brother, "Oh, dear Mr. Smith, welcome to come..."

"Hahahaha..." Fred pointed at George and laughed until he lay down on the sofa.

"Oh, George Fred, you shouldn't talk about your brother like that..." Neville reminded him tangledly, and finally laughed along with everyone.

George's beaming face was just too much fun.

"This reminds me..." Anton frowned, "What do you think of me asking Percy to come to the training center?"

George froze for a moment, "Ah, this..."

Fred thought about it seriously, "Maybe he can really do a good job."

"It's really possible." George spread his hands, "Sometimes we have to admit that Percy is the pride of mother."

"Speaking of these seniors..." Hannah pushed the frame of her glasses, "Percy Weasley from Gryffindor, Cedric Digger from Hufflepuff, Fane from Slytherin Goldstein, Ravenclaw...well, I don't know Ravenclaw...but they're all good candidates."

"Merlin's beard!" George stared at Hannah with wide eyes, "and Senior George and Senior Fred."

Hannah rolled her eyes, "Oh, is that so? Excellent seniors who are worried about failing subjects and are working hard to study, hurry up and go to school."

"Oh~" George clutched his chest, looked like he had been shot by an arrow, and fell on Fred's body while throwing up his head, and the two rolled into a ball laughing and laughing.

"Actually, I suggest that you, Anton, consider your peers." Neville looked serious, "The Animagus office is special to you, and it is also special to the members of our hut. I think if They are usually in school, and many things will become easier to communicate."

"Otherwise they will all graduate in two years, and it will be troublesome for us to communicate."

"Same age?" Hannah thought for a while and spread her hands, "It seems that there is no such excellent candidate as Senior Cedric and Senior Percy."

"It's not about being good at magic and handling interpersonal relationships at the same time. We can select candidates separately, find someone who is good at handling these matters, and find someone who is good at magic." Neville hesitated, but said very sincerely , "I would suggest Anton that you consider Draco Malfoy."

Hannah took a breath and looked at Neville in disbelief, "Are you crazy? He has bullied you before!"

"Exactly!" George sat up from the ground.

"It's good that we didn't beat him up!" Fred shook his fist in the same hatred.

Neville just smiled and shook his head, "No, everything is over. When our hearts become strong, we won't mind many things."

At least he fought back, and it all started when he joined the hut. From the very beginning when he ate the "Werewolf Experience Candy" and rammed Draco and his two hapless followers into the school infirmary, he despised and ridiculed Malfoy for being so scheming at a young age, he would never Then care about these.

Compared to the hated Malfoy, Harry and Hermione, whom he regarded as friends, hurt him a little more.

In the first grade, the three of them were going to snatch the Philosopher's Stone to save the world. They could have explained it to Neville, but they didn't. It was just a full-body binding spell attack.

In the second grade, he obviously started to form Dumbledore's Army first, but later Harry also started to form his own Dumbledore's Army, which caused a rift in their relationship.

Practicing the terrible Cruciatus Curse, crazily obsessed with the study of this black magic, later experimenting with the enemy Bella, and finally saving his parents, Neville's life has gone through many unimaginable experiences.

"Yes." Neville suggested seriously, "Senior Percy is suitable for a person who is good at communication and all-round magic in all subjects, but if we choose separately, Draco Malfoy, who comes from a pure-blood family and is good at communication, and Draco Malfoy who is good at all subjects Hermione, who is super powerful in magic, is also a good choice."

Anton's expression became weird, "Draco and Hermione?"

Put these two people in one department to do things?

Will the training center be demolished?

Thinking about it this way, it seems very fun and exciting!

"Great!"

Anton snapped his fingers, "It seems that the soldiers in our hut already know how to think. This deserves the support of all of us. Neville is responsible for recruiting new recruits!"

"Huh?" Neville looked at Anton blankly, his face suddenly became a little panicked, "Me? To recruit?"

"certainly!"

Anton raised his eyebrows, "Neville was the one who recruited Hannah to our cottage in the first grade, you can do it."

Anna covered her mouth and smiled, "I support you mentally."

"We support you too." George and Fred didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement. Watching this naive junior grow up little by little, they were also influenced a lot by Neville's tenacious character.

"I'll go with you." Hannah patted Neville's shoulder lightly, "You know, I'm writing a record about the hut. As an excellent club organization, if there is leader Anton, there must be If you go to the front line, someone will act as a diplomat, maybe you can play this role well."

George scratched his head, "I'm more curious what kind of character you write me in your book?"

Fred shrugged, "Maybe two unreliable seniors."

"Guess?" Hannah smiled mysteriously.

"Oh~~~~" George and Fred looked at each other, "God, she thinks Percy is better than us, it's so sad."

"Quack quack quack..."

"Cluck..."

"Hahaha……"

The hut was filled with joyful laughter, which spread far away.

Anton really thinks that the partners in the hut can grow farther, needless to say that Anna is a time traveler, George and Fred may be able to grow to the level of Nicolas Flamel, and Neville's potential is enough to reach McLean's level. As a master of spells at the level of Professor Ge, Hannah can at least become a top botanist.

We all have a bright future.

Anton felt that the two candidates proposed by Neville were really suitable, and they would definitely go there with pleasure.

Draco is shouldering the important task of continuing the prosperity of the family. In this society that is beginning to change around the "Muggle Squib", the Animagus is definitely an extremely important department. Maybe after Draco enters and leads the 'Training Center' department, the entire department will receive the full support of the entire Malfoy family.

And Miss Hermione Granger, if Anton remembered correctly, it seemed she had been eager to turn her parents into wizards too? Now is definitely a good opportunity, how could it be missed.

"Interesting~"

The corners of Anton's mouth raised slightly, looking forward to the scene where these two 'promote' each other in the 'Training Center'.

Of course, a 'training center' can't have only two people. The five small partners in the hut were so busy in the past, he thought it would be good to give each of the two 'supervisors' three places.

Anton could even think of who these two would bring.

First up is Draco, who will definitely take Goyle and Calaboo, and the other candidate may be Pansy, and it may be Dudley.

Well, Dudley...

If Hermione took Ron and Harry Potter.

Quack quack quack...

Really looking forward to it.

Putting aside the grievances and entanglements of these children, just these two small teams probably have the shadows of 'Death Eaters' and 'Order of the Phoenix' behind them.

Thinking of this, Anton squinted his eyes, "It's really possible."

Coupled with Fudge's involvement, and Voldemort, who likes to be a spy, he will definitely send someone to this department.

Oh huh~

Qi is alive.

"In this case, it's better to take your friends to huddle in the 'Research Center' and have some fun."

"Oh, my dear professor, I opened up a good battlefield for you."

"Quack quack ~"

"Let's all play~"