Hogwarts Everything is Three

At the entrance of Hogwarts Elementary School, Penello stood with his hands behind his back in front of a wall lined with large curved fireplaces.

Before long, a bright green flame suddenly appeared in the empty grate in the fireplace used to transport the wizard pupils to and from school. Alan appeared in the middle of the flame, spinning like a spinning top. In an instant, the sounds of children playing in the brightly colored castle in front of him suddenly filled his ears.

A few seconds later, Allen stepped over the grate, stood on the boulder floor tiles, and dusted the ashes on the turning eye jewels from the ancient robe on his body.

"I thought it would be me who arrived early..." Allen said apologetically. He pulled out a box of pharmacy from his pocket. "Let's lose what I gave you a few days ago. I made this box by myself to relieve tension The effect of emotion is stronger. Compared with the previous year, I adjusted the taste and made it into a cola flavor."

"It's okay, I came here early." Penello waved his hand quickly. In fact, she was afraid that Alan had waited a long time to come here in advance, and now I heard Alan gave her medicine by hand, although she did She thought Scrimgeour had to do this, but after hearing that Ellen had improved her taste, she decided to eat it as a snack.

Allen led Penello through the Hogwarts square. The noise of the playful and noisy children made him a little impatient. On the contrary, Penello was eager to think about what if he had children for a long time. …

Shuttle through the fairy tale sculpture group of wizards among elementary school students, reaching out to stop the faculty and staff who wanted to come over to say hello, Allen and Penello entered the main castle, and the more orderly upper-grade wizard's classroom relieved Alan's anxiety a lot.

Penello took Allen to a stop at the sign that marked the math professor's office, and she knocked on the door a few times.

"Penello! Oh, and Principal Harris!"

After the door was opened, a pleasant female voice with surprise sounded. Nancy, who was wearing short hair and looked a little thin in a teacher's uniform, appeared in front of Alan and Penello, but at least her hair had recovered some shine. In addition, she was still holding a Muggle math textbook, changed the cover and re-bound the textbooks suitable for wizards, so that she looked pretty good in temperament—actually, she changed the photos into active ones and changed some of them. The lamb was replaced by a velvet wool or something.

Entering this private office, Allen saw some pictures of Nancy, Lockhart and Patricia hung on the wall behind the teacher’s desk and office chair. It seems that Lockhart took them with them before. Take a good stroll in the British magic world. In one of the photos, Nancy remained smiling and did not move. Next to her was Lockhart, a pearly white, translucent ghost. He and Patricia looked at each other and then began to laugh at his mother. If not Count the words that the little girl finally laughed so loudly that Nancy found out.

Noting Alan’s eyes on the photo, Nancy explained embarrassingly: "That was the first time I was taken by a magic camera. Patricia badly didn’t tell me that magic photos would move..."

"Really energetic little girl. It’s not easy for this little girl to follow Lockhart so far back then..." Allen talked about children in front of a mother at this time. The expression changed, "How much are you getting used to magic now?"

"Don't worry, Principal Harris, the common sense textbooks for children are also suitable for me." Nancy waved her hand, and then asked questioningly, "By the way, Principal Harris are you here for?..."

"Let’s wait a minute...Nancy, call Patricia over, just to take the opportunity to check my homework..." Penello ordered, "I took your drink myself."

"Ah, I'm too rude, let me make a pot of tea for you first."

"Just call Patricia, Ellen, he likes our Muggle drinks more than tea..."

"Oh, please take it as you please, Principal Harris... I'll go and bring my daughter here..."

Nancy responded quickly and respectfully-she was not afraid of this beautiful witch at first, but later heard about her rumors, and later learned that she had killed Lockhart. For a while Become very afraid. Later, Nancy became familiar with the magical world, and had a good understanding of the identity of Lockhart and the Auror at the time, and discovered that the Auror was genuinely teaching her daughter so that she could learn a lot compared to her peers. After what they couldn't learn, the gratitude and kindness surging in her heart made her less afraid of Penello.

When Nancy walked out, Allen began to look at this office. It was decorated very simply, with a big triangle hanging on the white painted wall, and some lovely love such as stars and flowers. The teaching equipment is placed on the cabinet. On a simple bookshelf is placed "The Story of Poetry and Pedou", as well as books on the history of magic, and under the bookshelf is a fluffy carpet for people to sit on and read.

A simple bookshelf is placed on the history of magic and some more advanced Muggle basic mathematics, grammar and other subjects than the magical world. Under the bookshelf is a furry carpet, and a book of "The Story of Poetry and Pedou" is opened State, upside down on the blanket.

Penillo expertly found two cans of Sausage from a cabinet: "Nancy and the others are Dutch... But this is finally carbonated, and it suits your taste... There is also chicken bone tea. Maybe you want to give it to the crazy girl. Bring some? Maybe she can drink it..."

"This tastes a bit like toothpaste..." Allen turned off Luna's topic at random, and then after noticing the furnishings in the room, he pointed to the glass lockers in the room. Except for some sundries, they Every distance I passed was filled with food and children’s snacks, "Oh, it seems that although it has been a long time since I ran out of Tom, it seems that the trauma is not so easy to heal..."

"In the days of Mysterious Man, I looked at the memories from the children, they were indeed hungry..." Penello helped Alan pull the ring to open in front of him, "The liar Lockhart at least finally in this incident Do something good, and the others will be abandoned if they are hungry or sick.” Penello looked at Alan’s expression and exhorted, “This has nothing to do with us, it’s a mistake made by a mysterious man...we..."

The door creaked and was pushed open.

Patricia’s golden curly hair was braided into strands of braids and tied behind her head. There was also a big bow tied on it, which made this little girl with red cheeks look particularly cute. The self-cultivation and the arrogance of the rest of her life made her baby fat look more obvious.

When she saw Penello, her eyes were bright, and she ran forward in small steps, raising her face to say hello to Penello.

"Patricia, I taught you that you should say hello to Principal Harris first under any circumstances." Penello held the little girl's shoulder and asked her to say hello to Ellen, "She is still too young Although the talent is good, I didn’t teach her how to cast spells. I just taught some theoretical things in advance. She has a good memory..." Penello’s tone was a bit ostentatious, "But if you switch to Hermione to teach...theoretical knowledge is much less taught. I don’t know how much, but her weight is estimated to be more than now..."

The little girl seemed ashamed to hear her tutor talking about her weight, but after regaining her freedom, she and her mother both liked eating, but she was rather wondering why her mother did not gain as much weight as her.

"You seem to have a hand in teaching students... I knew you had this talent as the chairwoman of the Female Student Union... I don't know what the Ravenclaw male prefect was called when I first enrolled... "Allen would be happy to see Penello have some interest in this regard.

"That's because he has no sense of existence." Penello was a little pleased when he heard Allen's compliment. She pulled the little girl to the side of the table. "Then I will check her homework first, Allen Tell Nancy about the situation, I think she will be happy..."

"Headmaster Harris... what's your order for me? I'll try to help..." Because everything was empty, Nancy's memory of Allen only exists after she was sent to London by Lockhart before. Now, although I am very grateful to Allen who saved her and her daughter and provided her with housing and work and safety, the breath and appearance of the wizard always made her a little scared.

"Oh, I can't talk about ordering..." Alan waved his hand. "By the way, Nancy, are you accustomed to staying in the wizarding world recently? How is your work?"

"I am only responsible for teaching Muggle basic mathematics, grammar and other subjects~www.NovelMTL.com~ Now I have sorted out some teaching methods suitable for the little wizards who have lived in the magic world since childhood." Nancy said respectfully. "I and Professor Grapland, who is in charge of magic knowledge, have done a good job. Although Professor Bins who teaches the history of magic can't remember, his behavior pattern is relatively fixed... so we have found each other's teaching rhythm." She felt that her tone was too blunt, so she softened a little bit, "The neighbors treat me and Patricia very well, and the students and their parents respect me... I have to admit that this is beyond me. Imagination..."

Allen took a sip into the can: "That's good. I came here today because I recently had a new idea with Ravenclaw. Since your daughter is a wizard... I want to come over and determine the magic blood on her. Is it from the patrilineal or the matrilineal line, it can be..."

Then there was some whistling noise outside the door.

"Hush! Ladies, please don't make any noise... Please wait for me outside for a while..." Lockhart's voice came from outside the door, and his nervous tone was somewhat frivolous. It seemed that he was making noise. The noise must have made it inside. He deliberately said loudly, "Ladies, the person inside is Principal Alan Harris, a hero worthy of our respect... So please wait for me over there first... "