Chapter 404 Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder (Modified, Sincere Thanks to the Alliance Leader Kong Ji Xing and Han Ye Piao 0)
In the "Three Broomsticks" tavern, after drinking all the butterbeer, Alan stood up and wanted to leave. He turned around and saw Ludo Bagman, Director of the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic, in a dark corner of the tavern. figure.
Bagman was lowering his voice and speaking quickly to the goblins. The goblins all crossed their arms and looked menacing.
At this moment, Bagman's eyes met Allen's and he stood up.
"Wait a moment, wait a moment!" Allen heard Bagman say stiffly to the goblins, and then hurriedly walked over, with a smile on the baby face again.
"Mr. Harris, I want to congratulate you again on your outstanding performance against that hornet." Bagman said, "It was great!"
"Thank you." But Allen knew that Bagman definitely wanted to say more than that.
Sure enough, Bagman extended an invitation for a private conversation.
"I wonder if I can have a few words with you alone, Mr. Harris?" Bagman said eagerly, "I'm sorry, girls, can you two make it easy for me to borrow Allen temporarily?"
Hermione glanced at Allen and left the tavern with Luna.
Bagman glanced quickly in the direction of the goblins. They all squinted their black eyes and looked at Bagman and Allen silently.
"It's definitely a nightmare..." Bagman lowered his voice and said.
"Mr. Bagman, why are you looking for me?" Allen looked at Luna and Hermione outside the tavern, and felt that it was better to finish the conversation with this middle-aged man quickly so that he could accompany the girls.
Bagman followed Allen's gaze and smiled ambiguously: "Miss Penelo Krivat killed many people when she arrested fugitives in Albania. When she arrested the prisoners, she used it in counterattack and self-defense. Far more than necessary, although it was eventually judged legal, but now within the Ministry of Magic, plus you know, her personality is a bit... um... neurotic? This has had some bad effects on her reputation. , when many people in the non-Auror force department of the Ministry of Magic talk about her, they think she is a dark wizard who likes to kill people. The situation of these two people around you... Miss Crevat who has just returned from a business trip But I’m on vacation!”
When Allen heard what he said, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and laughed. It was none of his business what his relationship was with several girls, but Penello was coming back, which was really good news.
"Mr. Bagman, why are you looking for me?" Allen's tone was a little impatient.
Bagman couldn't help but speak faster: "Regarding the Triwizard Tournament, if I can be of any help... I'll give you a proper reminder... After I became your fan, I witnessed your actions in the Triwizard Tournament. Heroic... You were so brave when you dealt with that dragon!... It doesn't matter, you just have to say a word."
"Thank you, but I already have a way." Allen politely refused and glanced at the little monster in the distance, "Mr. Bagman, if you need help, you can ask the Harris family for help. .”
"Thank you." Ludo Bagman looked disappointed, muttered a few words, and hurried out of the tavern. The goblins stood up from their chairs and followed him out.
Back at Hogwarts, Klum was no longer the only one conducting underwater training at the lake. First, Fleur and Harry conducted underwater training with the assistance of Ellen and Hermione. In addition to mastering the head soaking spell, The foreigner also taught them a magic spell suitable for casting in the water. As time went by, the golden egg was no longer a secret. The scene of six warriors gathering at the lakeside to practice in the water in the winter attracted a lot of attention. The young wizards watched, and Allen's behavior of not practicing in the water also caused a lot of discussion. Many people thought that he would use the Phoenix form to pass the test directly.
The friendship between Fleur and Hermione also deepened with each training. On this day, Hermione patted a pillow until it was soft and fluffy, smelled the fresh smell on the pillow, and saw that the entire dormitory and her roommate's bed had been made clean and tidy by her, and she showed her small front teeth with satisfaction.
Just then, the door was knocked.
"Fleur, Gabrielle." Hermione looked at the beautiful girls outside the door who were smiling brightly at her.
Her eyes were fixed on Gabrielle, who had cloud-like silver hair.
Gabrielle was holding a cage in her hand, containing a light yellow hamster.
"It's cute, isn't it?" Gabrielle, fluttering her eyelashes, noticed Hermione's gaze.
Hermione looked at the hamster's big front teeth and smiled unnaturally: "Yes..."
Gabrielle thought Hermione was very interested, so she raised the cage towards her: "Did you see these little black things? They are his poop."
Facing this innocent Gabrielle, Hermione twitched the corners of her mouth and could only pretend to cheer: "Awesome!"
The arrival of Fleur and Gabrielle not only added brilliance to the room, but also added infinite vitality and vitality.
Hermione looked at the wrinkled bed, the hamster droppings scattered on the ground, and the dirty floor, and stiffly brought out some snacks to entertain them.
At this moment, the sensory mark on Hermione's body heated up, and Allen's voice came: "Hermione, I just heard Ginny say that she brought Fleur into your dormitory? I have something to find her, so I can go find her now." You?"
Hermione looked around her dormitory and replied to Alan.
Soon, the door was knocked again.
Hermione opened the door and Alan looked at her with a smile.
"Aren't you going to invite me in? I teleported here. It's probably not a good idea to stay at the door of the girls' dormitory."
Hermione quickly stepped aside, and Alan saw Fleur and Gabrielle and quickly said hello.
"Alan, what's that in your hand?" Fleur asked, staring at a green jar in Alan's hand.
"Is this it?" Allen shook the jar in his hand, "I asked for some gillweed from Professor Snape. I want to go back and make them into a potion that is more effective than taking it directly, so as to avoid you and Harry's Head Bubble Charm didn't work during the game."
Allen handed the jar to Fleur, who looked at it curiously and gave it back to Allen. Allen casually put the jar at the foot of the bed: "My mother wants to invite you to have lunch in Hogsmeade this weekend. I don’t know if you have time.”
"Of course I have time." Fleur nodded repeatedly.
After hearing the news, Fleur had no intention of staying here anymore. After she used "Clean Up" to clean up Hermione's room, she said goodbye to Hermione and Alan, and left the Gryffindor girls' dormitory with Gabrielle.
Alan thought that a pretty girl like Fleur would not know how to do housework. Unexpectedly, Fleur was very good at housework because she took care of Gabrielle. She was also very well-educated and would even help her master clean up after leaving.
After notifying Fleur, Allen no longer needed to stay. He waved to Hermione and teleported out of the girls' dormitory.
After they all left the dormitory, Hermione, who kept waving goodbye to Alan, immediately ran to the bed that had just been made by Fleur's magic, pulled off the quilt, and turned it over to make the bed. She had no intention of using magic, but enjoyed the process of doing it herself.
Suddenly, hearing Allen's sudden voice behind her, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Hermione panicked and fell on the bed.
"I just forgot the gillyweed with you... huh? What are you doing?" Allen asked.
Hermione turned over a little shyly, her wandering eyes not in contact with Allen: "I happen to be taking a rest."
"Are you making the bed again?" Alan asked.
"Sorry, there's nothing wrong with Fleur making the bed, it's just..." Hermione stuttered as she spoke.
"Then you re-paved it because..." Alan asked doubtfully.
Hermione stood up and squatted on the bed, looking embarrassed and said: "If you tell me, you will think I am crazy."
"You will be in danger even if you don't say anything." Allen teased somewhat amusingly.
"Okay, look!" Hermione stretched out her legs and jumped off the bed, "The quilt's trademark shouldn't be on the upper left corner of the bed, it should be on the lower right corner of the end of the bed."
Allen nodded: "That's not crazy."
Hermione shrugged: "I'm just helping you warm up, this is the beginning."
Allen pursed his lips and smiled helplessly: "Okay."
Hermione pointed at the patterns on her quilt: "Do you see these little flowers? They should be facing up, not down."
As she said that, Hermione pointed in the direction of the head of the bed: "Because the position of the head of the bed is the direction of the sun..."
Realizing what reason she was talking about, Hermione suddenly got stuck and was stunned for several seconds. She retracted her outstretched fingers and looked at Allen: "You think I'm really crazy, don't you?"
Allen looked at Hermione with doting eyes: "Actually, I think you are cuter."
The disbelief on Hermione's face turned into a smile, and she waved to Alan: "Really? Come on, I'll teach you how to fold the towel into sharp corners."