After collecting several rune snakes, Aini stayed at the headquarters for eight days, and then after receiving a letter, he called back the old beauty who was about to go wild.
"Boss, you said you would give me a happy holiday." Cappe muttered as he walked into the office. As usual, several runes lay in a row along the wall with sullen eyebrows.
Dare to say one more word.
It's really scary that this male human can understand their language.
Knowing that they talked a lot that day, the little snakes never spoke again for more than a week.
"Yes, but I'm talking about a happy week-long vacation, and it's already been eight days now." Aini tapped the table with her wand, motioning for the lady to sit down opposite.
"I'm sorry, Cape. I wanted you to rest for a few more days, but I made an appointment with someone else and I have to go to Egypt. I'm still waiting for a reply from the other party about the Edinburgh matter. It's up to you to take over the follow-up." Now that it has been clarified.
It wasn’t because he didn’t keep his promise, Aini still comforted his female subordinates out of habit.
After you become a wizard, you don't have to be indifferent to the world.
"Thank you, Aini. I'm very satisfied." She knew that she was being willful this time. She stood up and hugged Aini, who was walking towards the rune snake. "Don't worry, I will rush over and take care of it properly." "Just leave the Edinburgh side to Devin or Catri. You and other wizards in the company should not come forward. The research there is a taboo for wizards, so it's better to be careful."
After hearing Cappe's answer, Aini quickly explained that although cloning is not a resurrection in the true sense, it can be considered to be on the verge of taboo.
Maybe it won't affect those Muggle researchers, but it's hard to say for wizards on the extraordinary side.
Snape could risk his own life for his lover, even willingly, but it would be better for others to interfere less.
Besides, administrative issues will naturally be handled by corresponding departments and employees. Whether Cappe comes forward or not is of little significance.
"Don't worry, I will take care of it." Cappe solemnly assured Aini, but to be honest, she was quite curious about the research conducted there.
"Ani, can they really succeed? I mean...resurrection from the dead."
"Who knows? Cloning can probably be done. Today's Muggles are very good at material matters, but resurrection involves the soul. This aspect is still blank for them. It may be difficult to succeed." p>
Aini naturally knows that cloning will be successful, which is an inevitable result of the development of biotechnology to a certain extent.
As for resurrection?
For thousands of years, which great wizard who stands at the top of the magic world has not wanted to resurrect someone? But who has ever done it?
But Aini doesn’t have much contact in this area, so it’s not easy to comment.
"Are you leaving now?" Cappe watched Aini take the runes into his arms one by one. In the process, the little snakes remained motionless, like puppets that had lost control.<
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"No way, Bill is already waiting at the Giza Heights. Oh, Bill Weasley is my colleague at Hogwarts." Aini explained, and then remembered that he rarely mentioned it to Capet.
Experience at Hogwarts.
"That Weasley from St. Catchpole?"
"That's right, do you know them?"
"I'm not familiar with Arthur, but I have interacted with Fabian Prewett. I met Molly and Arthur when I saw off the two brothers. I heard that their family was once an advisor to the Eternal King.
I don’t know if it’s true or not.”
Cappe's answer was a little casual. It had been a long time since the incident, and she rarely went to the UK after that.
"No one has verified this, but the Weasley family does have a very typical Celtic appearance, and they have never been able to deal with people from the British Angsa family."
Aini didn't bother to inquire, he is not a gossip.
"Okay, I have to go. We can't let Bill eat sand in Giza." Aini has already booked a flight to Cairo. A flight will take off from Geneva and fly directly to Cairo in half an hour.
Wizards who want to report abroad normally must register with the Ministry of Magic. Similar to Hogwarts, there are many implicit or explicit contracts in the Ministry of Magic in various countries.
Take the British Ministry of Magic as an example. Its external entrance is a shabby red phone booth.
Wizards need to dial 62442 on the phone that has lost its original function, and the reception witch from the Ministry of Magic will contact you through the sound transmission circle.
If you dial that number, you will be deemed to have voluntarily signed a confidentiality agreement, and you will not be able to disclose relevant information to hostile forces or wanted criminals of the British Ministry of Magic.
I won’t go into detail about the others. In short, before understanding the essence of contract magic, Aini doesn’t want to sign too many unnecessary contracts.
Besides, although flying is slow, the identification documents are readily available, which may be faster than having to go back and forth to the Ministry of Magic.
He is now nearly three hundred kilometers away from Geneva. Fortunately, although Aini's magic power is not enough to support him from apparating from Zurich to Cairo, it is more than enough to apparate to Geneva.
"Everything I have dealt with during this period is recorded in a brown book. Goodbye, Emma."
"Bon voyage, Ani."
After the two said goodbye, Aini disappeared from the office.
A few minutes later, a Future S2 drove out of Lake Geneva and headed straight to the international airport.
There are so many modern classic models in Aini's mind, and of course he can't let them slowly accumulate dust in the corner of his mind.
This future is also produced by Breath of Nature, and it is a unique water-drop-shaped SUV of this era.
Although Aini has not put too much effort into the company, it has a top-notch team and often what is lacking is just a direction and creativity.
When Aini boarded the flight to Cairo, the little witch also received the first manuscript of the new textbook.
"Thank you, Lulu, eat more." Hermione smiled and touched the little head of the bird snake and handed it a piece of honeycomb.
Hey, who said girls can't stir up a hornet's nest.
Lulu happily rubbed Hermione's palm, and her dissatisfaction with leaving Aini across hundreds of kilometers disappeared instantly.
Well, it's only a few dozen minutes away. With this kind of treatment, it doesn't mean I can't stop here from time to time.
Lulu loves to eat bee pupae and the like.
It's a pity that we can't see Tom's envious eyes, which makes the soft little things in his mouth inexplicably lack a bit of flavor.
After finishing feeding the messenger, Hermione couldn't wait to open the envelope.
In addition to the manuscript, there was naturally a private letter at the beginning. Hermione unfolded the letter paper with satisfaction. If Ani only wrote down the manuscript, she would... definitely...
Glancing at Lulu who was happily eating, Hermione pretended to read Aini's letter as if nothing had happened.
After thinking about it again and again, she seemed to have no way to punish Aini, which was very embarrassing.
But there is no need for a little witch to come up with a solution. If Aini really sends the manuscript without speaking a word, God will definitely punish him to be single for the rest of his life.