Hogwarts Everything is Three

The sky outside Hogwarts Castle was clear and blue. Alan looked at the sky outside through the window in the Ravenclaw common room. His little sister’s first Quidditch game had to be matched by a six-year-old. Harry Potter duel with player experience. Matching in this kind of weather is generally good for seekers, but it is not so for Emily. If it is in bad weather, her physical insights can be better than her opponents who have taken potions and no glasses. Play better.

Out of the lounge and down the spiral staircase.

"Professor Allen Harris." The greetings of the two patrolling Aurors caused Allen to turn around. He was greeted by Allen when they were just patrolling under the tower.

"Mr. Auror, good morning, please take this file bag back and give it to Ron Harris so that he can send it out for me, thank you." Alan handed the file bag over with both hands.

"I am very happy to help you." The Auror, who was only in charge of patrols, didn't ask too much. He took the kraft paper file bag in Alan's hands with both hands, and started walking outside the school neatly. They had to get out of the anti-phantom shift. The shape range can be teleported back to the Ministry of Magic.

During this period of time, the continued large number of Muggle disappearances in Europe has caused media attention and social unrest, and it is not only in the Muggle world. Some kidnappings of wizards are also frequent on the continent opposite the UK. Take this opportunity As a member of the International Federation of Wizards, Allen wrote multiple statements, issuing severe warnings to the Ministry of Magic of each country, urging them to strictly enforce the secrecy laws, and never let the magical world be exposed to danger-food The first target of the dead is Muggles, and the second is that they kidnapped some wizards at random without warning, but they will never stay in one place for a long time, and the attack time is completely irregular, which makes many countries The Ministry of Magic is also in a state of desperation. As far as the wizarding community is concerned, even the Auror reformed Britain is absolutely impossible to guard all places in the mainland.

Including the current situation of the Wizarding Association itself is becoming more and more embarrassing. According to the regulations, they have to urge the magic circles of all countries to strictly enforce the secrecy laws, but this difficult time is quite irresponsible.

After Alan gave the documents to the Aurors, he looked relaxed and went on to the auditorium to prepare for the meal.

The atmosphere in the auditorium is very hot. At the long table in Gryffindor and the long table in Slytherin, the Quidditch uniforms have been worn in advance, but the players who are not equipped with protective gear are enjoying their breakfast. The competition to be played replenishes physical strength.

Allen, who had just walked in, saw his sister Emily at a glance. Among those big men, the petite Emily was the most eye-catching. Always a little witch with a princess's head, this time learning from the Viking necromancer Lynch, she combed her light blonde hair into Viking-style braids, and even divided the braids into sections with green hair ropes. , And then loosen the hair of each section. This dress gives Emily, who is usually soft and cute, a bit more sturdy temperament on the delicate face.

Pansy handed a glass of pumpkin juice to Emily. After Emily took a big sip, the two of them approached their heads, whispering gestures.

Alan looked in the direction of their gestures, only to realize that it was his Luna Lovegood who had made a new special activity hat.

Luna on the Ravenclaw table was wearing a snake headgear. The dark green snake was opening and wriggling, which made the crazy girl's head look like it was being swallowed by the snake. The same. The long snaketail at the bottom of the headgear went around her neck and wrapped it around her waist. There is a string of **** rings at the end of the tail. When people pass by or around it, the sound is very loud, and it swings quickly like a fright. Make a loud sound.

"Double, double, hard work and annoyance, the fire is burning, the pot is bubbling~ Some evil things are coming from here~" And with the sound of the rattle, Luna's legs were still shaking with the beat, it seems I was in a good mood while watching the new issue of "Singing the Singing" while humming a minor tune, "Axolotl’s eyeballs, toad’s toes, bat hairs and dog’s tongues, viper’s tongue forks and mirid stings, lizard’s Legs and owl wings~"

"What are you singing? I'm not some evil stuff... Ah..." Allen walked to Luna's side and sat down, tugging at the swinging snake's tail, suddenly between Luna's chin and the snake's mouth, who was turning around. A forked snake letter popped up, hissing and shaking, startled Allen.

"Professor Flitwick's traditional choir...cough cough", because Luna, who was looking up and putting the snake letter back in her neck with her hand, strangled herself.

"Ellen, will you come to see me for the game later?" After seeing Ellen coming over, Emily walked over and greeted her brother, taking the opportunity to look at Luna's snake headgear and observe closely.

Luna, who was flipping through the magazine suddenly, picked up the empty plate she had just ate a piece of pudding and threw it directly at Emily's feet. The plate made a crisp sound on the floor, and fragments of shattered pieces burst everywhere. Emily was taken aback by Luna's sudden movement, and jumped behind Allen, whose expression was also somewhat inexplicable.

"Muggles think that you can get good luck in this way." Luna's raised light silver eyes looked up at the surprised brother and sister. Unexpectedly, the eyes of other people who were also surprised by the side, turned to the book she was looking at. "Seriously" was sent to them, tapping a paragraph on it with my fingers.

The siblings unconsciously looked down at each other’s fingers, and saw a note under a picture with a broken plate: If you have just arrived in Denmark not long ago, then you must pay attention, because you will definitely wonder, who are you? No offense, why did someone throw broken plates at your house? In the end, what makes you even more puzzled is that your new friends did this. In fact, this is a Danish custom. They seek good luck by throwing plates on the roofs of friends and family.

"Luna, thank you for your headgear and plate...but I think we'd better not be so feudal and superstitious like those Muggles..." Emily wanted to smile with her usual etiquette, but she just pulled the corner of her mouth and squeezed out a no. Natural smile.

"Helena and I did it. She will come to see you for the game later." Luna tilted her head and smiled at Emily, then suddenly approached her seriously and said, "Luck is real."

Emily can only make herself nod to agree, although since the last time she helped Luna film Lupin’s expression changes, their relationship seems to be closer than before, but Emily still finds that she can’t like Lu in any way. Na-Ravenclaw College is a concentration camp of weird people and aliens, but the founder Luna is undoubtedly the weirdest one of them. She is not like Penello and Hermione at all. As long as she is familiar with the habits, Emily can It is easy to infer that the next behavior can even be manipulated to a certain extent. The behavior of the mad girl is completely unpredictable, and her eyes always make Emily feel that she can see through her inner thoughts.

A green sugar quill appeared in Allen's hand. In order to ease Alan, he flashed the sugar quill in front of Emily: "Do you want it?" Allen exaggeratedly raised his chin to the little sister.

"Yes!" Emily reached out quickly to try to grab it, and Allen raised the sugar quill high up so that the little Emily couldn't reach even if she jumped, and finally Emily stood still. , Deliberately pursed a face and secretly tilted his head and slanted his eyes to wait for Alan's condition.

"The Golden Snitch is not only yours, but also yours." Allen opened the zipper of his pocket, revealing a pile of sugar quill wrapping paper.

"It's all mine!" Emily quickly stretched out her hand to grab it, and Allen quickly put her hand on her sister's forehead and took advantage of her arms span to keep her out of reach.

"Ellen, you have to speak, we swear by little finger." Emily raised her hand and bend her little finger.

Allen hooked his little finger to the slender little finger: "Hook finger and swear, the contract is reached."

Unlike the relaxed atmosphere on Emily’s side, Ron of Gryffindor, although it is not the first time to participate in Quidditch, his face is far paler than usual and the average redhead, walking. The posture is very stiff.

"Get out of everybody! King Weasley is here! My king!" Blaise Zabini was walking past him, but when he saw Ron walking into the auditorium in a Quidditch uniform, he was exaggerated. Bowing with the grandeur of a medieval court jester, Draco and Gore sneered, and Crabbe laughed so much that he squirted a chickpea from his nostril.

The very unpleasant memories of Ron’s past participation in Quidditch competitions were in his mind, disturbing his mood, making his thoughts confused, restless, and completely in no mood for these **** in Slytherin. Reply.

"Get out of your venomous snakes!!" Seamus Finnigan waved to the Slytherins, then put his arm on Ron's shoulder and said with a grin, "I can count on you, Luo Well, I took two gold gallons and bet on Gryffindor to win."

Ron twitched at the corner of his mouth, but couldn't laugh heavily in his heart.

Ron walked all the way, as if he heard his voice from all directions, and some people were humming "King Weasley". Ron sat down on his chair and shook his eyes at a loss. There was a plate in front of him. In the middle was a fried egg. Around the fried egg was evenly cut into four triangles. Pizza~www.NovelMTL.com~ This reminds him of the goal he once defended and the ghostly ball thrown by the opponent's chaser.

Knowing that the other party was starting to get sick again, Hermione ate the last spoonful of chickpeas and scorned Ron: "Weasley, you should be sober, you are now the batter!"

"Oh, that's right, I'm a batsman!" Ron recovered from the strange circle he had fallen into, but he still didn't touch the food in front of him, but raised his head to face Harry and King sitting opposite him. Ni asked, "How about that?"

"How about which one?"

"Professor Slughorn's party." Ron wanted to use this way to ease his embarrassment and divert his attention.

"It's really boring." Ginny shrugged. "But Harry should like those snacks. He was the last to leave. Slughorn will have a Christmas ball, and Harry and I can join them. "

Then, Lavender Brown, who was ready to dress up, walked away from Parvati Petir briskly. She raised her hand and patted Ron on the shoulder, giving Ron a bright smile. "It feels more handsome to be a batsman. I know you must be great. Good luck today~ Ron~" Lavender squatted and stared into Ron’s eyes when he said good luck with the sweetness. As if giving strength to Ron, her long curly hair flicked playfully with her movements, and she deliberately swept Saul's freckled nose with them.

The little Indian witch and Harry glanced at each other. Their expressions were a little disgusting with this exaggerated behavior, so they hurriedly called out to their girlfriends and roommates: "For Gama's bow and arrow... Lavin We have to hurry up, otherwise we won't get a good seat!"

And Ron had turned his head in surprise, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly at his sister Ginny.