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hall.

John looked at the plate in front of him. Although it looked ugly, at least he could tell the original ingredients.

"So...you've been researching new dishes these days?"

Daphne learned from her mistakes, identified the problem within herself, and tried to change it.

Hannah's experience taught Daphne that the recipe was probably not suitable for Western tastes.

In this case, she decided to change her strategy and bring Western food to the table.

"I understand the reason...Okay."

John looked at the plate of what might be beef and cut it with his knife.

He looked at the pink flesh inside.

John: “…” This burnt exterior and lively interior is also a technique.

He had seen medium-rare ones, so was this thing rare?

Facing Daphne's expectant eyes, John asked carefully, "Did you buy the recipe this time from that oriental wizard?"

"How did you know?" Daphne asked in confusion.

"Tell me his home address."

John finally ate it.

To be honest, he actually felt it tasted better than before.

No taste though.

For his teeth, eating a raw cow is no problem.

It’s just raw meat, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside with a unique taste.

It gave him the feeling of chasing cows on the prairie.

"I think werewolves would like this very much," John commented.

It made Daphne feel that she had found the right direction.

After looking at the happy Daphne, John silently turned his head to look at Malfoy who didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Malfoy coughed twice and left on the pretext of preparing for the Quidditch match.

...

The succession of the Sacred Twenty-Eight Clans is still brewing.

The Malfoys hold great prestige in this re-ranking.

Those purebloods who want to join this historic alliance now have a chance to show their sincerity.

Another parliamentary session at the Ministry of Magic.

Regarding the proposal to equalize werewolves.

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Chapter 614: Werewolf Peace Proposal, Percy's Outburst

Another discussion about the equalization of werewolves.

But this time, the original opinions that would never give in seemed to have changed.

In the past, whenever Old Batty proposed the equalization of werewolves, someone would jump out to refute him.

But this time, the situation is different.

"Regarding the proposal to equalize werewolves, the birth of wolf poison potion means that werewolves are no longer out of control. On the contrary, because of the discrimination suffered by werewolves themselves, werewolves, as victims, have not received the sympathy and treatment they deserve."

Old Batty said, glancing at the senior officials who remained silent.

"I propose that werewolves be restored to wizard status and removed from humanoid creatures."

"After I finish speaking, who is in favor and who is against?"

He sat down and looked around.

An officer was about to speak when he was stopped by someone nearby.

Zoffy and Chudai were a little excited.

Time passed by and no voice of opposition was heard.

Old Batty said, "We will now vote on the werewolf equality motion. If there is no objection, it will be passed."

After he finished speaking, old Batty raised his hand.

Then, one by one, they raised their hands.

Sometimes it is difficult to pass, often because the benefits are not enough.

The reason that is holding the werewolves' equalization by the throat is not that there is any objection to this practice, but that there is not enough benefit.

Just last night, Lucius Malfoy sent invitations to various pure-blood families.

The content is very simple. Anyone who wants to join the Twenty-Eight Sacred Clans must first show his sincerity.

Crouch, who is also a member of the Sacred Twenty-Eight, would you please give me some face?

This is not just an invitation, but also a warning.

With the support of the Twenty-Eight Sacred Clans, the power embodied by Old Batti cannot be targeted by any villain.

Join or perish.

Lucius Malfoy was not as gentle as old Barty, he was Malfoy.

There are hundreds of ways to get those short-sighted families out of the magical world.

Even those who have no interest in the Twenty-Eight Sacred Clans would have to consider whether they are qualified when faced with such a threat.

Arthur Weasley was at this meeting.

He saw that the vote was different this time and sighed inwardly that times had changed.

Percy raised his hand, approving the motion to pass.

Remove the werewolf's status as a magical creature and restore its wizarding qualifications.

As old Batty's hammer fell, the motion was passed.

When the meeting was dismissed, Mr. Weasley saw Lucius talking to Barty Sr. in the Ministry of Magic.

He and Lucius had been at odds before. The other party regarded him as a disgrace to the pure-bloods, and he regarded the other party as the scum of the pure-bloods.

Lucius seemed to notice someone was looking at him and looked over.

He had a smug look on his face, and looked at Mr. Weasley with great condescension and malice.

Percy walked out of the meeting room and saw his father, who rarely walked over to him.

"We need to talk." Percy's tone was still stiff.

"Then go to my office," said Mr. Weasley.

He saw Lucius, who had just been arrogant to him, smiled and nodded at Percy.

This made Mr. Weasley feel very strange.

The father and son went to the office.

Percy frowned as he sat down.

"I don't have as much room here as you do," said Mr. Weasley.

"You can apply for an extension." Percy saw the photo on the table. It was the Weasley family.

Looking at himself in the photo, Percy shifted his gaze uncomfortably.

Mr. Weasley also noticed this scene, and he asked, "Molly is very sad that you didn't go back this Christmas."

"I sent the presents back," Percy said, not looking at the pictures, "and Ginny's."

"Why are we doing this?" Mr. Weasley said angrily, "Everything is over, Voldemort is dead, why are you still doing this?"

"Because we serve different people." Percy said calmly, "You were the one who got angry first, Dad."

"I just..." Mr. Weasley trailed off.

"You just don't want to see your son working at the Ministry?"

Percy, now a mature man, said, "Why? Because I chose John, not Dumbledore?"

"I don't want to talk about that right now." Mr. Weasley chose to avoid the question.

At the beginning, he really wanted Percy to help Dumbledore.

Because at that time, no one would believe that a group of children's plan could kill Voldemort.

But time proved that I, as a father, was wrong.

"That's not what I want to talk to you about," Percy changed the subject, "It's about the Sacred Twenty-Eight."

Mr. Weasley paused and looked at Percy.

Percy said, "You should know that the Sacred Twenty-Eight need to change. New people will be brought into the vacant positions, and the extinct families will be eliminated."

"Weasley will be in there too."

"That alliance that is prejudiced against pure-bloods," Mr. Weasley said noncommittally, "Weasley never wanted to join it."

"That's going to change," Percy said.

"Change? Malfoy or John Wick?" Mr. Weasley interrupted him and said, "Weasley never cares about those false reputations. We have our own way."

Percy couldn't help but take a deep breath when he heard his father's words.

"You are still as stubborn as ever. Can't you just stand by me and think about it, stand by Ginny?"

He got angry, "You always think about yourself. Yes, you like Muggles, but so what?"

"George and Fred were both sponsored by John, Silverhand donated the money for Charlie's burns, and Ron was still using an old wand before he met John."

He roared, "You're always tinkering with useless Muggle stuff, and you don't think about your children, letting them join the Order of the Phoenix, which is dangerous!"

This was the first time Mr. Weasley was harshly scolded by his own son, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Yes, you don't want to, you don't want anything!" Percy expressed his emotions over the years.

"When our family was at its poorest, we couldn't even afford a single Galleon. You can't let your children suffer just for the sake of your own noble character."

"Have you considered George and the others? Have you listened to their opinions?"

"Is Gryffindor supposed to be so reckless? Can't he just live a good life?"

"Sitting in an office, deciding things at the Ministry?"

"My choice may seem mercenary to you, and makes me an outlier among the Weasleys," Percy patted his chest and shouted, "but without me, the Weasleys would have become a thorn in the eyes of the Sacred Twenty-Eight."

"The name still exists because of me! He thinks I'm his friend!"

"Instead of the old Weasley, he's already killed five damn purebloods, he wouldn't mind one more!"

Percy gasped, staring intently at Mr. Weasley.

Yes, if Weasley doesn't choose, nothing will happen to them, and they can even continue to retain their position in the Sacred Twenty-Eight.

But why is this so?

He does not want huge benefits and squanders the love given by his friends.

why?

"When will you take your eyes off Dumbledore and look at me, at us?"

Percy lowered his posture and pleaded as a son: "You like Harry, Mom likes Harry, and even they like Harry, but you have to consider others."

"The savior is gone, Dad. The third son of the Weasley family, Percy Ignatius Weasley, asks you," he walked up to Mr. Weasley and bowed his head, "to consider your family."

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