Hogwarts Everything is Three

Leaving Lupin, Allen found the twin brothers in the room that originally belonged to Ron. After a brief greeting, Allen rolled his eyes and beckoned to let the twins come closer to him: "Give the powerful laxative formula that you dumped in the beating Liu Na I."

Fred and George glanced at each other. Fred turned out a piece of parchment and quickly wrote on it. After finishing writing, he looked at Allen, with an unusually hippy smile, and unconsciously touched his Highness. The month warned: "We have already abandoned it. The pull is too strong than the prank should be..."

"Ron accidentally got on it and went to the school hospital. My mother ran to Hogwarts and beat us up." George pointed to Fred. "When Ron was five years old, we almost cheated. He made an unbreakable vow and was discovered by his father. He was mad. This is the only time I saw my father get angry like my mother. Fred said that he was not the same by pulling his highness to the left. But after the laxative incident , Fred’s right half pulled up His Royal Highness Moon and the left one was balanced again..."

"Alan, whom do you want to use? Ron? Would you like us to help?" Fred handed the formula to Alan. "Actually I think my left half is still bigger..."

"Let's not talk about which half of your High Highness Moon..." Allen thought of the scene where they found Ron and Malfoy, his throat was a little hairy, but he still raised his eyebrows at Fred, "Don't look. I'm like this, I'm also a professor anyway, and I won't shoot at students..."

"As a professor, you didn't shoot at female students...Ouch!" Fred jumped up, "I'm the same in both halves!"

Alan, who was stepping down, put the formula into his pocket, and just walked back to the living room and snapped his fingers. Compared to the previous few times, Anka, who was much more obedient, appeared on his shoulder, and Sirius jumped off the sofa. He hurriedly stopped Allen, and he grabbed his hair a little impatiently: "Allen, you are leaving? Can you talk to me now?"

"Ah sorry, Sirius, I have to rush to the next one in London..." Allen slowed down and said to Sirius, "Wait next week or next week I will visit your house directly."

"Alan...you and I signed the contract for Regulus..." Sirius frowned, his gloomy voice couldn't conceal his suppressed anger and full of doubt, "What do you want from me? "

"From you? Nothing..." Allen's voice became a little joking when he noticed Sirius' anger, and even sneered at Sirius's questions. He raised his sharp jaw and raised his head to stare at Sirius. Eyes, "Is what I want to give you..."

Frightened by Allen’s gaze, Sirius stood there, without saying a word, watching Allen go away-Sirius had thought about it before, and he was wary that Allen would not care for an aging house elf. With such a great effort, he thought that the other party had something else to ask him to deliberately use his brother's matter to whet his appetite, but the response of the other party at this time made Sirius a little confused.

Even at Christmas, the candy used in Hermione’s holiday is still made of xylitol. Only a small Christmas tree in the corner signaled the coming of the holiday. Mrs. Granger put all kinds of sugar-free desserts on the table. Mr. Lan Jie was looking in the mirror, sorting out his clothes.

The Grangers felt that after a little witch appeared in their home, their lives became more and more fantastic. It seemed that nothing could surprise them anymore, but when the door was knocked, as Alan walked in, the two seemed They all lost the ability to talk, and looked at the Phoenix on Alan's shoulders from time to time because of fluttering feathers.

"God, that's Phoenix!" Mrs. Granger gripped her husband's sleeve tightly. But Mr. Granger was completely fascinated by this legendary creature and did not answer at all.

This dazzling phoenix stared at the bird's eyes and recognized these humans who looked the same to it, spread its wings, and flew directly to Hermione, falling in the eyes of the Grangers, who had their eyes widened and froze in place. When she reached the top of Hermione's head, she folded her wings, and the long tail feathers flicked to maintain her balance.

Hermione's thick, shaggy hair is similar to the bird's nest for the female phoenix.

"Anka! My head is not your bird's nest!" Hermione didn't move, her eyelids turned upwards, and she sighed helplessly. At this moment, if she shakes her head and wants to throw it off, Anka's claws will grab even more. Tight or even peck her a few bites dissatisfied, "Allen! Hurry up..."

"Hermione, don't move!" Mr. Granger yelled and stretched out his five fingers to his daughter. Just when Allen and Hermione thought they wanted to explain comfort, they saw Mrs. Granger following her husband's rhythm. He clapped his hands, "Dobby, please help me get my camera!"

Hermione with a big bird nestled on her head rolled her eyes and said, "...Mom, I think you will get along well with my other classmate..."

Originally, when the legendary creature pounced on Hermione, the Grangers were a little worried that it would scratch Hermione, but when they saw Hermione’s helpless and familiar reaction, they knew this was Anka’s. The Phoenix will not cause harm to Hermione.

With a "pop", Dobby appeared. The fluffy fluff in its bat-like ears handed the camera to Mrs. Granger. It bowed deeply at Allen, raised its head and said eagerly: "Master Ellen, Dobby is so happy to meet you... a lot of things to say, Dobby doesn't know how to express..."

"Merry Christmas, Dobby." Allen leaned comfortably and patted the elf on the shoulder. Then the wizard, who was going to be charming and precise today, took out a packaged gift and handed it to Dobby. .

"Dobby received a gift." It was as big as a tennis ball and had protruding green eyes that were a bit moist. His long fingers ran across the gift box, and the wrapping paper fell off. The elf opened the box, "Ah, yes. Master Ellen has done so many great things than his favorite socks, and he still remembers Dobby’s preferences..."

Dobby took out a blue and a green wool socks and put them on the same foot that also wore heterochromatic socks. This made Dobby, who was normally dressed under the care of the Grangers, looked a little funny. ——Even if everything else on the body is compromised, but socks want to choose to wear Dobby's personal insistence.

"I suggest that each of us take a picture with Hermione. Dobby comes first." Alan looked at Hermione, who was motionless with Anka on his head, and a smirk evoked a smirk at the corner of his mouth. When Lun became a phoenix to subdue Anka, everyone was watching Ellen's jokes, and now it's time for Hermione, the initiator, to experience it.

Hermione waved her hand again and again, but her protest was invalid. Allen’s suggestion was supported by Hermione’s parents. Even Dobby happily merged with Hermione, who looked helpless but enjoyed the atmosphere in her heart. Zhang Ying.

After frolicking for a while, Dobby's head tilted to the other side, and his big eyes turned, "I think I need to prepare some roast rabbits for Anka alone. I heard Maggie said that he likes this...but there is no turkey at home. Let Dobby’s countless turkeys... Dobby goes out to get a rabbit back..."

Mr. Granger also looked a little sad when he heard Dobby’s self-talk: "Uh... Ellen, bring a few fires to your house when I’m going back. I cured a patient’s teeth a few weeks ago. At that time, I asked casually about the breed of turkey~www.NovelMTL.com~ I didn’t expect that he would send it to me during the holidays... I never thought that he was a staid German, and he even put him in every chicken farm. I sent one of the varieties...Alan, we can’t eat anymore...You have to help us..."

"Uh...no problem, a lot of people in my family should be able to help you eliminate some..." After that, Allen tried to ask, "Is this chicken farmer gentle and wearing glasses?"

"Do you know him too?"

"...This is just my inherent impression of the German chicken farmer... Let alone this, Mr. Granger, I also brought you something..."

If the appearance of the phoenix only caused a wave of waves, then when Allen said that he would give them the elixir as a Christmas gift, the impact on the Grangers was shocking and their faces were full of The shock and inconceivability that cannot be concealed.

Mr. Granger's hand was shaking a little. He felt that he must have heard it wrong just now. He raised his head and asked, "Alan, you...say it again?"

"Dad, Ellen wants to give you the elixir of life as a Christmas gift." Hermione spoke slowly and clearly. She had never asked her parents about this before Ellen arrived, Granger. The husband confirmed that he had indeed heard it right this time, it was the elixir, his hand was tightly clenched, and Mrs. Granger beside him was so excited that even her eyelashes were shaking.

"Does it have the effect of prolonging life, or will it never die?" After seeing Hermione nodding, Mr. Granger still couldn't believe it, and asked again and again, "Is it really not going to die?"

In fact, they were only going to entertain the Grangers and his wife, who were going to visit their classmates during the holiday with their baby daughter. They realized that they would be immortal without any preparation...