Hogwarts Everything is Three

"Where are they?" Scrimgeour asked in a cold voice when he returned to the office and saw that Ellen and the Muggle were gone.

"The female Muggle has been taken away by Professor Alan Harris." The middle-aged male Auror wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his chief's mood now looks worse than ever.

"Have you done it? He forcibly took the female Muggle?!" Scrimgeour looked at the table and chairs in the room as there were burning traces, looking chaotic and furious.

"No sir, it was Miss Penello Krivart who came back. For some unknown reason, she just got close to Professor Alan Harris and fought with the phoenix on him, and the room became It looks like this." The male Auror hurriedly helped a stool that fell on the ground and explained to Scrimgeour.

"Then who asked Alan Harris to take her away? Didn't I ask you to wait for me to come back?!" Scrimgeour jumped into a thunder, and his fingers almost touched the middle-aged male Auror's nose.

The hapless middle-aged wizard lowered his head and explained: "It was Chief Albert Harris who came here. He allowed Professor Alan Harris to take the female Muggle away. From a procedural point of view, it did not violate the system. As a subordinate, I can only obey orders."

"What about the memory of the female Muggle?" Scrimgeour stepped forward and asked.

"Professor Alan Harris kept a memory of a female Muggle in our office for file." The wizard lowered his head and explained.

"Since there is a memory, have the memory of that female Muggle been erased?! They didn't send the person back?!" Scrimgeour asked unwillingly. At this time, he only felt that anger was burning in his chest, and he was whole. All a little anxious.

"Master, it's also a coincidence that Miss Crevat, who was on a secret mission abroad, rescued the daughter of the Muggle girl. The Muggle girl was very emotional, and," the male Auror glanced cautiously. Scrimgeour looked at the other's gloomy face, and said cautiously, "The Muggle girl's daughter is actually a wizard, so theoretically, we can actually not use the Forgetting Curse on her."

At this time, it was dinner time at Hogwarts, and the aroma of food permeated the entire hall as usual.

Outside the auditorium, Ginny and Harry hugged, "Harry, do you really want me to go with you? Professor Slughorn also likes me."

"You don't need Ginny, I'll go by myself. Don't let him even hate you." Harry scratched his head anxiously. "You don't need to accompany me, or go back to eat? I think you are not full... "

"It's okay, I'm losing weight." Ginny shook her head, "And today's dish is very badly cooked, "That Scottish dish Haggis is too big to make many people have no appetite..."

After Harry and Ginny separated, he came to Professor Slughorn's office for the third time today. He knocked on the door, rubbed his hands nervously, straightened his back and waited.

The small window on the wooden door of the office opened, and the attitude towards him was different from usual, and the professor of potions was somber, "Oh, it's you again, Potter?"

Before Harry could speak, Professor Slughorn refused coldly: "Sorry, I'm still busy now, I guess I will be busy for many days!"

"Quit drinking."

Harry weakly gave an order to the portrait of the fat lady and returned to the Gryffindor common room, but unlike Harry's listlessness, the whole lounge was now in a mess, with many objects scattered on the floor.

Neville Longbottom and Freig Brown, who have the best relationship in normal times, shot each other with curses. After Freig's lack of magic power caused a small effect to repeatedly hit Neville, who was already used to being cursed. , They simply threw away their wands, and began to tear and scuffle with their hands on the ground.

"she is mine!"

"its mine!"

The two people roared some unclear sentences, such as a bull with red eyes.

"Stop it, what's the matter with you two?" After regaining his senses, Harry hurried over, trying to stop them both, "Who is she?"

Hearing Harry’s voice, Freig was slightly distracted, and he was completely immersed in the fight. Neville, who was a stronger figure, finally found a chance, overturned Freig and pressed him on his body. Next, Freig tried to push Neville away, but was so crushed by him that he could hardly move. He grabbed Neville's hair and tore it frantically.

"Asshole, some help!" Harry yelled to the people around him, desperately pulling Neville from Freig, but Freig continued to entangle him, and he didn't hit Neville until he reached the point. The appearance of vowing to never give up. And Neville also struggled hard, wanting to continue to compete with Freig.

But the others didn’t make a move. In desperation, Harry drew out his wand and gave them a petrification curse fairly. Neville and Flige put their hands on their laps and fell to the ground stiffly, with only their eyes remaining. Gu Lulu turned.

"Are you just watching the excitement?" Harry eased his breath and some others began to complain, only to realize that many of them seemed to be wrong.

Only a small part of the turmoil in the common room was stunned around. When the sound from a corner of the tower came, Harry found out that his roommates Seamo Finnigan and Dean Thomas and other boys were surrounding the girls’ dormitory. The doorway, scrambling to break in, but as a defensive method of the school, after a male voice just climbed up the steps of the stairs, they all turned into slides, sliding them all down, one by one, like falling over. I usually stagger on the ground.

But they were not discouraged at all, and yelled and continued to the doorway of the girls' dormitory.

"Ah~ I want to marry her..."

"I love her so much, she must love me too, I must see her..."

"We must get married. The wedding will be held at Hogwarts. We will be the cutest couple in the world..."

"I want to see her...mua!"

"She is so cute, I really miss mua! I really love her, I want to see her, I want to touch her lovely long hair..."

The crazy appearance of these two people made Harry, the Gryffindor, take a step back in fright. He didn't know how to deal with it for a while. So many people can't be petrified one by one.

Harry scratched his head inexplicably and saw Ron sitting on the large soft sofa, looking up at the sky, with a pure and seemingly infinite smirk on his face, and his arms wrapped in a whole Box with box of chocolates.

"Ron." Harry looked at Ron, who was in a completely different state from the usual, and was a little worried. "What happened to this?"

"She's so beautiful, she is the most charming woman in the world, the most touching woman~www.NovelMTL.com~ Ron exclaimed like chanting, "She has lived in my heart, Harry, you Do you think she understands me? "

"Hope, you've kissed your mouth for months..." Harry was irritated with goose bumps all over his body. He looked at the witches in a mess in front of the girls’ dormitory, and realized that something was wrong, and tentatively asked: "It doesn’t sound like when you described your girlfriend...Who is she?"

"Of course it's Romida! Romida Wanni!" Ron got up and quickly approached Harry, his own head was about to stick to his friend's face, so Harry had to shrink back, but Ron It just seemed to say this sentence with infinite affection, "I am in love with her."

"Ron, be sober! Have you spoken to her? What does she look like?!" Harry shouted to Ron, and then stared at the chocolate box in his arms. "Damn you guys that have fallen in love with her. Potion!"

"I don't know what he looks like! But I'm in love with her." After speaking, Ron nodded to Harry with that kind of smirk and confirmed his words again. "Do you know her? Can you introduce me? "

At this moment, the witches who were in a mess in front of the girls’ dormitory suddenly squeezed into it like crazy. The door of the girls’ dormitory slammed shut, and Parvati Petir pulled Hermione who was holding her head. Granger is trying to push away the group of wizards and squeeze out of them.

"Hermione, Parvati, it's the same in the girls' dorm?" Harry quickly threw away Ron, who returned to a smirk, and went to help the girls push away the boys who were trying to go upstairs so that they could be completely free.

The Indian girl turned her head frequently and looked back in horror. She relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw no one was chasing her. Hermione followed her, her face a little distracted from time to time, but then she became embarrassed and her face was shining. Several lip prints hung on the ground.