Hogwarts Everything is Three

Mrs. Weasley looked at the concert tickets she was holding with mixed feelings. Despite the financial abundance, she was still reluctant to let her husband spend the money on this kind of personal hobby that did not help the family. She wanted to wait. It's fine to watch the broadcast on TV. I didn't expect that Allen would give her so many tickets, or the VIP area with variable time.

Settling down, Mrs. Weasley suddenly raised her head, took a gentle glance at her husband next to her, closed the box, and pushed it back to Ellen, "Thank you Ellen, but this gift is too expensive for me to accept."

"Nothing, Mrs. Weasley, I didn’t spend any money on these tickets. My sister-in-law, Furong, had something to ask Ms. Warbeck for some information. After that, their relationship was getting along well. Furong wanted to show her more on TV. In time, Ms. Warbeck took the internal tickets for her concerts to my family, but my family couldn't see so many shows... In addition, I think Cetina would be more willing to see her true fans appreciate her performances." Ai Lun did not take back the gift box, and sincerely persuaded Mrs. Weasley to accept the gift-but Alan was a little puzzled that he also gave some tickets when he went to the old man's house just now, but he didn't know why the other party's expression looked different. So happy…

"Molly, take it, thank you Ellen." Arthur secretly decided that he had to be more attentive to the work of transforming Muggle items at the umbrella company, so as to live up to the gifts Allen carefully prepared. At the beginning, because his wife was worried about financial reasons, Arthur had to transfer those two tickets to his wife. When Molly heard his words and accepted the gift, Arthur was a little bit sad, but the middle-aged man just went away. After clearing up his mood, he greeted Bill, who had only met Alan in Egypt but had no close friendship, and introduced him to Alan again.

Percy came to her father's side faster, leaning forward and proactively stretched out her hand: "Professor Harris, I'm so glad to see you." Percy's attitude towards Allen at this time was more eager than before. After attending the Harris family banquet and seeing some of the power behind the other party, he did not dare to neglect at all.

"It's nice to meet you. My father said that you are very capable, intelligent, and promising at the Ministry of Magic." Allen pulled out of his pocket and gave Percy a gift.

Allen just beautifies what his father said. Percy does have some talents. He is also Mrs. Weasley's most proud son-although his brothers are often ridiculed by his rigid and ambitious words and deeds. He was often quoted and imitated by some classmates who did not like him during school.

But when Ginny was affected by the mysterious man's diary in the second-year Slytherin room incident, only Percy among her four brothers in the school noticed that the situation was wrong and tried to give Ginny medicine to take care of her. It's just that now his intelligence is used to gain power, but in the face of his father Arthur, his future is still good.

Some Percy, who was flattered to accept the gift, was so excited that he was agitated, leaning forward and almost bowing. "Oh, did the minister say that? Actually, I still have a lot to learn. By the way, Professor Harris, would you like a cup of tea?"

"Oh, thank you, Percy." Allen looked at Percy in high spirits, raised his chest and raised his head to make tea with his hands, as if he had received the highest honor, and laughed from the bottom of his heart. This Percy did not manage his emotions properly and was easy to behave. Lost.

The twin brothers who were happily planning to come over to say hello, their ears were red at this time, and they really couldn't understand Percy's posture.

"Bill, come here quickly." Arthur Bill pointed, "Allen, this is my eldest son William Arthur Weasley. You should have seen him when we went to Egypt together." Mr. Weasley I was aware of Percy's shortcomings a long time ago, but this kid looked down on himself and didn't care about his teaching.

"Hello, Professor Alan Harris." Bill's dress is even more individual than he did in Egypt. His long red hair is put into a ponytail, and he wears an earring on his ear with a small hanging on it. The fan-like thing, coupled with his clothes that are not inappropriate even for rock concerts, gives the whole person the feeling of being too personal...

It’s just that Alan didn’t know how to call him after hearing Arthur’s introduction of his full name. He always thought that the other party’s name was Bill, and his family called him that when talking about him, but he didn’t expect his real name to be. William.

"Just call me Bill." Seeing Alan's embarrassment, Bill said with a frank smile.

Compared to Percy, Bill's self-confident and easy-going temperament, which is somewhat like Albert, can easily make Allen feel good about him. Sure enough, the eldest sons in the family can easily find some similarities.

After a while, Allen distributed the gifts he brought to everyone before sitting down on a sofa opposite the fireplace.

Near the corner of the stairs in the distance, Ron sat on the steps and took apart the gift Allen gave him. A Hogwarts wizard's robe was neatly stacked in the box. He picked up the attachment After glanced at the card, put it aside, and touched the wizard's robe. It was different from any wizard's robe he had worn in the past. This material was definitely not ordinary fabric, soft and comfortable.

Ginny leaned forward and picked up the card Ron had just put back in the box. "The self-ironing and self-repairing wizard robe with constant temperature function is a luxury product in Mrs. Morkin's shop." Ginny was not very envious. In the ancient magic class, the uniform that Professor Harris gave them was not only more elegant, but also more powerful than it. This wizard robe was just added a constant temperature function to the wizard robe used by ordinary students. It's more advanced, and it's completely incomparable with the ancient magic class protective robes specially made by Professor Harris.

Recalling every Christmas before, Ellen gave her practical gifts that would prevent her from using too many second-hand goods in front of her classmates. Ginny silently put down the card. She looked at Ron and shook her head in disapproval: "You are always jealous of Professor Harris and can't help but say bad things about him. Now look...how Allen treats you."

Ron’s ears were red, but this time he didn’t refute it. He held the wizard's robe in a daze. What would he take in return for such an expensive gift? Even if his family is wealthy, his pocket money is still not much. Before buying Christmas gifts for Harry and the others, the pocket money was almost exhausted.

Ron never expected that Allen would give him a Christmas present this year. He hadn't prepared anything with each other for several years, nor had he set aside pocket money at all.

And Sirius, who was watching coldly with his arms on one side, saw Molly and Ron’s reactions after receiving the gifts. He recalled his own attitude when he had a good relationship with each other before, and couldn’t help but pierce his teeth. A sentence floated out: "As long as he is willing, he is really a charming spirit who will please people."

By the fireplace, the light of the jumping fire reflected on the faces of Allen and the others who were sitting around the fireplace. After a short greeting, Allen picked up a pie and took a bite, looking at the silent large plate. Hard to die boy, "Harry, why are you so silent tonight? It's not like you."

"I have...Mandrakes in my..." Harry tried hard to push the leaf to the side with his tongue to speak clearly. There was something in his mouth that made him speak cautiously, for fear of accidental Just crush it or swallow it.

"It turns out that you are preparing for the transformation of Animagus. The leaves of Mandrake are not difficult to say, but it takes a long time and it is really not easy to stick to it." Allen suddenly said, "Remember to give Hermione when the time comes. Say, you must know her and her thunderbird pet, and Hermione will be happy to create the stormy weather for you for the first Animagus transformation."

Harry nodded repeatedly. In this short period of time, he had already experienced the inconvenience that an extra leaf in his mouth brought to his life. When he thought of holding on for so long and having such harsh conditions~www .NovelMTL.com~He has no confidence.

"Don't be afraid of difficulties. You will be uncomfortable at the beginning, but soon you will find a way to eat and talk without breaking it or swallowing it. Don't worry, it will definitely be proficient before the end of the holiday." Allen soothed that although the process was a bit difficult at the beginning, it will be much better once you get used to it.

Allen’s comfort not only soothed Harry, but also benefited Ron and Ginny who heard them talking on the stairs. Regardless of Ron’s opinion of Allen, he also admitted that he was in Animagus. In terms of transformation, there may be no one in the world that has more say than Alan. Among the wizards related to the Harris family’s umbrella company, many of them have been transformed successfully-even though he had taught each other Draco before. The practice of being Animagus is more disgusting.

"But for the time being, you can only use a spell for teeth cleaning. The Muggle teeth cleaning supplies Hermione sent you can't be used, otherwise the ingredients will react with the mandela grass." Allen used it lightly. The tone aroused the atmosphere, "Don't ask me what happened, and don't ask Hermione, she won't let me tell other people, or she will trouble me."

Fortunately, not to mention, even Tonks leaned in unconsciously, her hair had already changed color curiously.

"Allen, I have something I want to talk to you privately, let's go to the garden." Lupin, who was sitting on the side, suddenly turned around to invite Allen, "This can also avoid Tang Ke... avoid the children... ask He Min's accident."

Lupin, who had just been taught by Arthur, changed his words awkwardly.

"Just so you can send the poor goblin back." Arthur pointed to the ugly garden goblin on the Christmas tree.