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"Penello," Allen suddenly looked straight, and looked at Penello. "I think we'd better be tight-lipped about this matter."
"Why?" Penello looked puzzled. "Is he the most wanted criminal?"
"What we see with our ears and hear with our ears may not be the truth, Penello." Allen said deeply.
Penello looked at Allen carefully, and she thought there was something in Allen's words.
"Well-you don't want to be questioned by the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic? There may be the use of true spitting agents, dementors, and even dementors ..."
Allen said the worst result he could think of.
Penello laughed suddenly, very bright, "Allen, I'm not a little girl anymore, Dumbledore will not allow this to happen. Although I don't know why you want to keep Sirius secret, but I am willing to keep your mouth shut. "
Allen had a hard time turning away from Penello's face and smiled warmly.
"Well, it seems that the animal corpse we found before is the masterpiece of Sirius Black." Penello said.
Allen nodded. "Michael they must be very worried. Let's hurry up."
"Will Sirius do anything to them?" Penello accelerated his pace.
"No, they just think Black is a dog. Ready, Penello, we are going to rush out."
Allen took Penello's hand. Thousands of bats were flying and crashing in the dark caves, and there were strange shadows.
Allen dragged Penelope down the tunnel and stomped their shoes on the damp ground.
To the surprise of Allen, the bats were indifferent to their escape, but rushed over their heads, screaming sharply.
Allen lowered their heads and ran under the bat.
The light in the hole is getting brighter and brighter, and Allen sees Edward dragging Michael and probes his brain at the hole.
"Hey, Allen, you can figure it out! Just now a big dog jumped out of it, and we are still worried about you!"
Edward reached out his hand and pulled Penello up first.
"Thank you, but we are also very worried about you." Penello said.
Edward also wanted to pull Alan up, but Alan had already braced himself on the ground with his hands and jumped up dashingly.
"Where do we need to worry?" Edward wondered.
"Uh-after all it's such a big dog! I'm afraid it will attack you."
Penello was amazed for a while, and then gave reasons, "Besides, who knows if you can hold Michael, don't let both of them fly into the sky!"
On the way back to Hogsmeade Village, Michael was finally able to control himself and feel the down-to-earth beauty.
Next, Allen, as if nothing had happened, shopped wildly in Zoko's magic joke shop, and tasted cherry juice and soda with ice and umbrellas at the three broom bars.
On the trail back to Hogwarts Castle along the lake, Michael has been complaining: If the professors were not in the three broom bars, maybe Ms. Rosetta would provide them with butter beer, which is said to have been tasted by many little wizards.
"But as long as we train on the weekend, we can drink it."
In an instant, Michael smiled again.
"Have you seen her eyes? She has been watching me! And she smiles so charmingly!"
Thirteen-year-old Michael felt that the charming bar owner must have liked herself.
Allen smiled at Penello and Edward. No one told Michael that his hair looked like a hovering bird's nest.
"I am a man who can fly to the sky!"
Michael, who saw the eyes of three people, misunderstood, thought they did not believe it, and said this.
The three of Allen couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud.
"Humph!" A cold hum disturbed Allen's harmonious atmosphere.
It ’s Ron.
He took Hermione and walked angrily in front of Allen.
Hermione nodded at Allen awkwardly, and passed him.
"What is he humming?" Edward looked puzzled.
"Maybe I'm angry about the morning thing." Penello looked at Ron's distant figure and narrowed his eyes.
"Because I didn't show up against Malfoy for Harry." Allen added softly.
"What's the matter! He doesn't have it himself!" Edward suddenly realized that his cheeks were flushed with rage.
As Allen ’s roommate, he knew that Allen helped Harry a lot.
"Allen is so kind. We want them to look good in the Quidditch competition!"
Michael looks like an angry lion, and Alan, who now saved his life, is like an idol he admires, and he can't accept Ron's sneer at all.
Filch stood in the foyer and carefully looked at the little wizard who had returned from Hogsmeade, lest any little wizard bring the contraband back to the castle.
Mrs. Lorris walked around his feet ~ www.novelhall.com ~ looked at them cautiously.
For Allen, a little wizard who often helped himself, Filch only let it look a little bit, and the twin brothers of Gryffindor encountered the strictest inspection.
Of course, Allen knew that Filch would return without success.
Thinking of the consequences of the mischief of George and Weasley during the summer vacation, Allen decided to teach them a lesson.
Hurrying up to an empty classroom, Allen summoned Maggie out of the pet space and told him something.
Maggie left her eyes brightly.
Maggie feels that even if her master is broken, she feels cute. Allen is definitely the kindest person in the world.
After instructing Maggie, Allen went to the auditorium in a good mood. Penello had put on Ravenclaw's robes and waited at the door of the auditorium.
The hall was decorated with hundreds of candle-lit pumpkins and a large group of live bats flying around.
There are also many orange banners burning with flames. They float like lambs on the ceiling where the storm is brewing like colorful water snakes.
"Oh, I hate this year's decoration."
Penello frowned in disgust as he looked at the bats rushing over the auditorium.
"I hope they don't sprinkle" Ye Mingsha "." Allen changed the more elegant statement.
"Ye Mingsha?" Penello didn't understand, but when he thought about it, he understood Allen's meaning, pursed his lips, and smiled happily.
Allen was keenly aware that a bad eye was on him, and immediately caught the source of his sight.
It was Percy on the Gryffindor table.
Thinking of Ron's snorting before, and what he had asked Maggie to do, Allen felt that his relationship with Mr. Weasley's family could never be restored.
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"Penello," Allen suddenly looked straight, and looked at Penello. "I think we'd better be tight-lipped about this matter."
"Why?" Penello looked puzzled. "Is he the most wanted criminal?"
"What we see with our ears and hear with our ears may not be the truth, Penello." Allen said deeply.
Penello looked at Allen carefully, and she thought there was something in Allen's words.
"Well-you don't want to be questioned by the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic? There may be the use of true spitting agents, dementors, and even dementors ..."
Allen said the worst result he could think of.
Penello laughed suddenly, very bright, "Allen, I'm not a little girl anymore, Dumbledore will not allow this to happen. Although I don't know why you want to keep Sirius secret, but I am willing to keep your mouth shut. "
Allen had a hard time turning away from Penello's face and smiled warmly.
"Well, it seems that the animal corpse we found before is the masterpiece of Sirius Black." Penello said.
Allen nodded. "Michael they must be very worried. Let's hurry up."
"Will Sirius do anything to them?" Penello accelerated his pace.
"No, they just think Black is a dog. Ready, Penello, we are going to rush out."
Allen took Penello's hand. Thousands of bats were flying and crashing in the dark caves, and there were strange shadows.
Allen dragged Penelope down the tunnel and stomped their shoes on the damp ground.
To the surprise of Allen, the bats were indifferent to their escape, but rushed over their heads, screaming sharply.
Allen lowered their heads and ran under the bat.
The light in the hole is getting brighter and brighter, and Allen sees Edward dragging Michael and probes his brain at the hole.
"Hey, Allen, you can figure it out! Just now a big dog jumped out of it, and we are still worried about you!"
Edward reached out his hand and pulled Penello up first.
"Thank you, but we are also very worried about you." Penello said.
Edward also wanted to pull Alan up, but Alan had already braced himself on the ground with his hands and jumped up dashingly.
"Where do we need to worry?" Edward wondered.
"Uh-after all it's such a big dog! I'm afraid it will attack you."
Penello was amazed for a while, and then gave reasons, "Besides, who knows if you can hold Michael, don't let both of them fly into the sky!"
On the way back to Hogsmeade Village, Michael was finally able to control himself and feel the down-to-earth beauty.
Next, Allen, as if nothing had happened, shopped wildly in Zoko's magic joke shop, and tasted cherry juice and soda with ice and umbrellas at the three broom bars.
On the trail back to Hogwarts Castle along the lake, Michael has been complaining: If the professors were not in the three broom bars, maybe Ms. Rosetta would provide them with butter beer, which is said to have been tasted by many little wizards.
"But as long as we train on the weekend, we can drink it."
In an instant, Michael smiled again.
"Have you seen her eyes? She has been watching me! And she smiles so charmingly!"
Thirteen-year-old Michael felt that the charming bar owner must have liked herself.
Allen smiled at Penello and Edward. No one told Michael that his hair looked like a hovering bird's nest.
"I am a man who can fly to the sky!"
Michael, who saw the eyes of three people, misunderstood, thought they did not believe it, and said this.
The three of Allen couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud.
"Humph!" A cold hum disturbed Allen's harmonious atmosphere.
It ’s Ron.
He took Hermione and walked angrily in front of Allen.
Hermione nodded at Allen awkwardly, and passed him.
"What is he humming?" Edward looked puzzled.
"Maybe I'm angry about the morning thing." Penello looked at Ron's distant figure and narrowed his eyes.
"Because I didn't show up against Malfoy for Harry." Allen added softly.
"What's the matter! He doesn't have it himself!" Edward suddenly realized that his cheeks were flushed with rage.
As Allen ’s roommate, he knew that Allen helped Harry a lot.
"Allen is so kind. We want them to look good in the Quidditch competition!"
Michael looks like an angry lion, and Alan, who now saved his life, is like an idol he admires, and he can't accept Ron's sneer at all.
Filch stood in the foyer and carefully looked at the little wizard who had returned from Hogsmeade, lest any little wizard bring the contraband back to the castle.
Mrs. Lorris walked around his feet ~ www.novelhall.com ~ looked at them cautiously.
For Allen, a little wizard who often helped himself, Filch only let it look a little bit, and the twin brothers of Gryffindor encountered the strictest inspection.
Of course, Allen knew that Filch would return without success.
Thinking of the consequences of the mischief of George and Weasley during the summer vacation, Allen decided to teach them a lesson.
Hurrying up to an empty classroom, Allen summoned Maggie out of the pet space and told him something.
Maggie left her eyes brightly.
Maggie feels that even if her master is broken, she feels cute. Allen is definitely the kindest person in the world.
After instructing Maggie, Allen went to the auditorium in a good mood. Penello had put on Ravenclaw's robes and waited at the door of the auditorium.
The hall was decorated with hundreds of candle-lit pumpkins and a large group of live bats flying around.
There are also many orange banners burning with flames. They float like lambs on the ceiling where the storm is brewing like colorful water snakes.
"Oh, I hate this year's decoration."
Penello frowned in disgust as he looked at the bats rushing over the auditorium.
"I hope they don't sprinkle" Ye Mingsha "." Allen changed the more elegant statement.
"Ye Mingsha?" Penello didn't understand, but when he thought about it, he understood Allen's meaning, pursed his lips, and smiled happily.
Allen was keenly aware that a bad eye was on him, and immediately caught the source of his sight.
It was Percy on the Gryffindor table.
Thinking of Ron's snorting before, and what he had asked Maggie to do, Allen felt that his relationship with Mr. Weasley's family could never be restored.
"Penello," Allen suddenly looked straight, and looked at Penello. "I think we'd better be tight-lipped about this matter.""Why?" Penello looked puzzled. "Is he the most wanted criminal?""What we see with our ears and hear with our ears may not be the truth, Penello." Allen said deeply.Penello looked at Allen carefully, and she thought there was something in Allen's words."Well-you don't want to be questioned by the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic? There may be the use of true spitting agents, dementors, and even dementors ..."Allen said the worst result he could think of.Penello laughed suddenly, very bright, "Allen, I'm not a little girl anymore, Dumbledore will not allow this to happen. Although I don't know why you want to keep Sirius secret, but I am willing to keep your mouth shut. "Allen had a hard time turning away from Penello's face and smiled warmly."Well, it seems that the animal corpse we found before is the masterpiece of Sirius Black." Penello said.Allen nodded. "Michael they must be very worried. Let's hurry up.""Will Sirius do anything to them?" Penello accelerated his pace."No, they just think Black is a dog. Ready, Penello, we are going to rush out."Allen took Penello's hand. Thousands of bats were flying and crashing in the dark caves, and there were strange shadows.Allen dragged Penelope down the tunnel and stomped their shoes on the damp ground.To the surprise of Allen, the bats were indifferent to their escape, but rushed over their heads, screaming sharply.Allen lowered their heads and ran under the bat.The light in the hole is getting brighter and brighter, and Allen sees Edward dragging Michael and probes his brain at the hole."Hey, Allen, you can figure it out! Just now a big dog jumped out of it, and we are still worried about you!"Edward reached out his hand and pulled Penello up first."Thank you, but we are also very worried about you." Penello said.Edward also wanted to pull Alan up, but Alan had already braced himself on the ground with his hands and jumped up dashingly."Where do we need to worry?" Edward wondered."Uh-after all it's such a big dog! I'm afraid it will attack you."Penello was amazed for a while, and then gave reasons, "Besides, who knows if you can hold Michael, don't let both of them fly into the sky!"On the way back to Hogsmeade Village, Michael was finally able to control himself and feel the down-to-earth beauty.Next, Allen, as if nothing had happened, shopped wildly in Zoko's magic joke shop, and tasted cherry juice and soda with ice and umbrellas at the three broom bars.On the trail back to Hogwarts Castle along the lake, Michael has been complaining: If the professors were not in the three broom bars, maybe Ms. Rosetta would provide them with butter beer, which is said to have been tasted by many little wizards."But as long as we train on the weekend, we can drink it."In an instant, Michael smiled again."Have you seen her eyes? She has been watching me! And she smiles so charmingly!"Thirteen-year-old Michael felt that the charming bar owner must have liked herself.Allen smiled at Penello and Edward. No one told Michael that his hair looked like a hovering bird's nest."I am a man who can fly to the sky!"Michael, who saw the eyes of three people, misunderstood, thought they did not believe it, and said this.The three of Allen couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud."Humph!" A cold hum disturbed Allen's harmonious atmosphere.It 's Ron.He took Hermione and walked angrily in front of Allen.Hermione nodded at Allen awkwardly, and passed him."What is he humming?" Edward looked puzzled."Maybe I'm angry about the morning thing." Penello looked at Ron's distant figure and narrowed his eyes."Because I didn't show up against Malfoy for Harry." Allen added softly."What's the matter! He doesn't have it himself!" Edward suddenly realized that his cheeks were flushed with rage.As Allen 's roommate, he knew that Allen helped Harry a lot."Allen is so kind. We want them to look good in the Quidditch competition!"Michael looks like an angry lion, and Alan, who now saved his life, is like an idol he admires, and he can't accept Ron's sneer at all.Filch stood in the foyer and carefully looked at the little wizard who had returned from Hogsmeade, lest any little wizard bring the contraband back to the castle.Mrs. Lorris walked around his feet ~ www.novelhall.com ~ looked at them cautiously.For Allen, a little wizard who often helped himself, Filch only let it look a little bit, and the twin brothers of Gryffindor encountered the strictest inspection.Of course, Allen knew that Filch would return without success.Thinking of the consequences of the mischief of George and Weasley during the summer vacation, Allen decided to teach them a lesson.Hurrying up to an empty classroom, Allen summoned Maggie out of the pet space and told him something.Maggie left her eyes brightly.Maggie feels that even if her master is broken, she feels cute. Allen is definitely the kindest person in the world.After instructing Maggie, Allen went to the auditorium in a good mood. Penello had put on Ravenclaw's robes and waited at the door of the auditorium.The hall was decorated with hundreds of candle-lit pumpkins and a large group of live bats flying around.There are also many orange banners burning with flames. They float like lambs on the ceiling where the storm is brewing like colorful water snakes."Oh, I hate this year's decoration."Penello frowned in disgust as he looked at the bats rushing over the auditorium."I hope they don't sprinkle" Ye Mingsha "." Allen changed the more elegant statement."Ye Mingsha?" Penello didn't understand, but when he thought about it, he understood Allen's meaning, pursed his lips, and smiled happily.Allen was keenly aware that a bad eye was on him, and immediately caught the source of his sight.It was Percy on the Gryffindor table.Thinking of Ron's snorting before, and what he had asked Maggie to do, Allen felt that his relationship with Mr. Weasley's family could never be restored.
