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Published at 27th of April 2021 12:35:02 PM


Chapter 730: 730

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() Harry Potter's Invincible Scrolls Chapter 730 Hazelnut Jam Only afterwards, Alan and Luna tried to scare her intentionally loudly behind Helena, and also tried to become horrible The magical creature suddenly jumped out on her way to scare her, and even found some of the classic comedy, tragedy and thriller Muggles ... but without exception, Helena's expression was calm and almost did not happen. Any changes.

After several failures, the parents, still discouraged, discussed the next plan in the room. Allen sat on the sofa, tilting his legs, and his index finger and **** flicked on the sofa arm. "You What better way? "

After being silent for a while, Luna jumped out of the room, and in a short while she put a bottle of hazelnut jam into Allen ’s hands: "Go to the toilet, Allen."

Allen blinked and instantly took the bottle of hazelnut sauce to the toilet, sitting on the toilet, and waited for a few minutes deliberately. Allen suddenly began to call out the name of Helena: "Helena, There is no toilet paper anymore, this time I want you to hand over something to Dad so I do n’t plan to clean it up, Helena, get me a roll of tissue. "

Helena, who was chatting with Owen and Morgan Ferreuil, heard her father ’s call and immediately responded loudly: “Father, I ’ll come here.” Then I borrowed the scroll paper passed by my grandmother, Helena both hands Hold it and start moving towards the bathroom where Allen is.

"Take a photo to commemorate." Luna appeared on the side of the corridor, holding the camera that Allen had sent her in her hand, and the daughter who ran over to Wenyan and took the toilet paper pretended to keep recording the moment of the moment. Take a picture of Helena.

Being able to do something for her father made Helena happy, and seeing her mother ’s shooting action made Ravenclaw ’s academy ’s movements more decent. She deliberately used the etiquette she had learned before. Putting his feet on the ground, despite his expressionless face, he took a roll of toilet paper at a brisk pace but walked to the door of the bathroom quickly.

"Click", Luna kept pressing the camera's shutter and recorded these pictures one by one.

"You put your hand in and pass it to me through the door gap." Alan opened a door gap in the bathroom and said to Helena. Helena held a roll of white toilet paper in her hand, protruded through the half-covered door, and handed the paper to Allen.

"I can't reach it." Allen yelled inside.

Helena started to squat in a pretty lady's posture on her side, and continued to stretch her hands in. After she finished, she turned around and her pace was more brisk, maintaining the posture that a trained girl should have. Holding her fork in front of her, she looked down blankly at Luna who was following her constantly, and asked her mother to take a few photos of her face.

Then she walked a few steps, and Helena stopped suddenly. She felt something wrong with her two hands.

Helena lowered her head and opened her two hands, and found that a dark brown, sticky substance stuck to her right palm, and the back of her left hand was also glued a lot because of the posture just now. Helena turned her head off, she tried hard to remember what this thing was. When her memory of more than a thousand years could finally match the material in her hand, for a moment, this poor girl was completely I was at a loss for a while and couldn't believe what was on my hands was the dirt in my memory. She stuck her hand, the muscles in her face began to twitch, and she turned around incredulously to look at the bathroom where her father said.

At this time, the expression of Luna holding the camera has also changed, and she has been shooting continuously with a smile, chasing the movements of her daughter and the expression on her face.

After confirming what was indeed contaminated on his hand, this female ghost who had not produced intense emotional changes for a thousand years suddenly couldn't help but grinned and cried out, although the shape made it She couldn't shed any real tears, but she still shivered and quickly walked to the side of the stairs, sitting on the stairs of the stairs.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Allen in the bathroom shouted to Helena for some reason.

Luna also seems to have a relatively large emotional response. She laughed and remembered to jump up and down, and began to record her daughter's situation with the camera.

Helena cried open her mouth and cried to ask for help from her mother, but she reached out her hands covered with dark brown material only to notice that her mother not only did not intend to help herself, but also became more serious and happy to record herself with the camera At this time, she looked embarrassed, so the female ghost sat on the stairs in tears and cried louder. This performance was at least in line with Dumbledore ’s idiot when he was in the first year of Allen! Crying nose ...

In such a strong desperation, Helena completely forgot for a moment that as long as she turned back to the ghost, the dirty things in her hand would automatically fall off. She just widened her eyes and looked at her mother accusingly, and then turned around to stop looking at Luna. She just tried to lie on the stairs and cried, but then she worried about the things in her hand, so she raised her arm. The dilemma between them made the facial expressions on her crying face start to twitch irregularly.

"Helena, my good-granddaughter, what's wrong with you?" Morgan Ferreley and Owen hurried over when they heard the wailing of Helena, anxious to see Helena sitting on the stairs. Repeatedly asked, in their knowledge, never seen Helena had such a gaffe.

The figure in the portrait hanging on the staircase flashed and I heard Helena crying, and Helga Hufflepuff in the kitchen portrait hurried over to check the situation here.

Helena, like finding a backer, stretched out her hands to Morgan Feuilly, sobbing and speechless.

The dirty things on Helena's white palm were very obnoxious. Morgan Ferrey glanced at Luna who was still taking pictures, looked at the direction in the bathroom door, and leaned over to the sea. Linna's side, holding her granddaughter's hand, lowered her head to smell the smell, raised her eyebrows, "clean up."

Morgan Ferre patted the granddaughter's clean palm and appeased, "It's just hazelnut spread, not dirty stuff."

"Morgan Ferreuil beat Luna for me, it must be her idea." Helga on the side also reacted, shouting, "Just use the spell I taught you before."

Luna ’s gaze was still on her daughter ’s crying nose, but the smile on her face began to freeze and she put down the camera. Immediately stopped taking pictures, and unconsciously stepped back a few steps.

Morgan Feuilly stood up quickly, waving a whip made of a wand in one hand, raising the corner of a long skirt in one hand, rushing towards Luna quickly, and striking a series of rapid footsteps on the floor. It's just that the whip is going badly, but the weight on Luna doesn't matter. Luna is Royna Ravenclaw's identity, and Morgan Feuille can't let go.

"You **** crow! I just thought you two were more reliable. You can play this for Helena to come back again ?!" Hufflepuff waved feather dusters in the portrait , Urged Morgan Feuilly, "Bash her Morgan Feuilly! Pump hard!"

Morgan Ferreuil didn't know if he had listened to Helga's words, or after a few hits, he saw no response from the other party, so he really increased his strength and hit Luna's upper court.

Hey ~ pop! Hey ~ pop! Hey ~ pop!

"Oji! Oji! Oji! I'm wrong with Helga! I'm wrong with Morgan Ferreuil! Don't fight!" Luna, who was holding a hand by Allen's mother, exclaimed painfully, trying to dodge, use The other hand wanted to protect his own Royal Highness Moon, unable to escape, and could only sue her for her usual trance and some high expression, which was no longer found at this time.

"Mom, Luna, she's not ..." Allen, who rushed out of the bathroom when he heard something went wrong, wanted to dissuade Morgan Ferre ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Mom, we have a reason ... "

Without persuading, I heard Allen ’s voice and realized that Morgan Ferreuil, who was aware of his existence, suddenly turned around and changed his goal. A whip was slammed on Allen ’s body, and his own son, Morgan Ferreuil, could fight. There were no worries. Allen's beating made Alan's teeth grin.

Hey ~ pop! Hey ~ pop! Hey ~ pop!

"Oji! Oji! Oji! Mom I'm wrong! Don't fight!"

This time it was the turn of the white-haired wizard who had tried his best to protect his Highness. When Allen looked up, he caught a glance at Owen Harris, who was grinning happily. His eyes turned, and he immediately shouted to his mother Morgan Ferre Dao: "This is the attention our father gave us! He said that Helena's expression would change!"

Owen ’s smile also solidified. He noticed that as the younger son framed himself, the characters in the scene including the portraits began to stare at themselves, a kind of grievances from the sky at home that made him good at language art. The two lips of the new Minister of Magic were trembling, and he muttered only: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense." The wife's Morgan Ferre used the wand in his pupil. The whip of change is getting bigger and bigger.




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