All things are three at Hogwarts

The part that Alan needed to be responsible for was finally over. Fleur and the others packed up their props and prepared to leave. They would then complete other filming on their own.

At this time, Ross Geller lost the aura he had when he was talking about his profession, and returned to his slow appearance. He ran into the factory just now and ran out quickly again, with his hands behind his back becoming a little coy. Came to Allen.

"Principal Harris..." Ross's voice sounded again in a tone that was so slow that it made people slap him.

Allen, who was talking to Hermione, noticed something strange about Rose at this moment. When he saw the other person's appearance, he was frightened and stared at his head intently.

Allen then relaxed and stood up and stretched out his hand before the other party spoke: "Of course, Rose, bring the poster and I'll sign it for you..." He took the poster from the other person's back and opened it, "Uh... I had it a few years ago. The way he plays now looks... a bit embarrassing."

As he spoke, Allen signed his name on this Quidditch photo of him in fourth grade when he was participating in the national team: "How about the golem arm I asked Hermione to customize for you last time?"

"I'll have the courier deliver it to you in a few days. The owl can't catch such a heavy thing...and...Principal Harris" took the poster back. Ross's speech speed became faster because he was satisfied. He only seemed slower than the average person. Some: "Principal Harris asks you to participate in next year's Quidditch World Cup..."

"Well, I don't have much time to train. Coach Geraldine has already retired... uh..." Allen said half a sentence, looking at the other person's expression to avoid further persuasion, and then changed his words, "Of course, the new national team coach and I will Larry Brown has been in contact through letters before, and if he still has requirements for me and allows me to only compete and not train, I can still continue to play games."

Seeing that Ross was not planning to leave, Hermione quickly spoke out and said: "Mr. Geller, it's still early for Quidditch. We can think about it later. If nothing happens, Principal Harris and I will leave first..."

"Oh, okay..." Rose nodded in frustration, "Oh, please wait... Miss Granger..." He suddenly raised his voice, "Please wait a moment, my sister Monica has news for me to bring to you. ..." He hurriedly took out a piece of parchment and a crumpled notebook from his bag.

"Please wait, Mr. Geller!" Hermione shouted.

Ross, who was focused on the matter at hand, didn't notice Hermione's voice: "You can't study the golem day and night, and you have to remember to eat... uh, sorry, the one for you is still behind... this is the part for me..."

"Mr. Geller! Please wait a moment!" Hermione wanted to interrupt Rose again, but the other party didn't look at her eyes and gestures at all. She glanced at Alan who had begun to notice her, and Hermione slapped him. My forehead felt a little painful.

"Please tell Miss Granger that Harris University recently invited Gordon Ramsay to teach cooking skills. I have to go for further training. The cheesecake she ordered can only be delayed for a few days. In addition, in order to compensate, I The recipe for the new dish I recently developed is written in a notebook together with the recipe she requested. Please bring it to her..." Rose read to herself without raising her head. Here, "Finally, according to Miss Granger's confidentiality If requested, please inform her personally and in private.”

After reading, he raised his head to face Hermione who was staring with anger. Ross, who was slow to react, was stunned. He quickly moved closer and looked at the words on the paper again. "Oh..." Ross dragged out a long sound and woke up. He said apologetically, "Sorry, Miss Granger."

Concerned about the presence of many outsiders, Allen didn't say anything, but he deliberately opened his mouth slightly and looked sideways at Hermione, as if he was frozen in place.

Seeing Alan's feigned shock, Hermione glared at him angrily, and opened her hand to Rose. He quickly gave Hermione all the notebooks in his hand, and then he found that Hermione's fingers were touching the notebook. It was where the black golem lubricant had been stained before. This lubricant had dried up over time and was difficult to clean off.

"I'm sorry again, Miss Granger, it was basically new when my sister gave it to me..." Rose felt that her whole face was feverish. She was usually focused on studying the golem, so she was a little sloppy in life.

Hermione noticed that someone noticed them, put the letter and notebook into her pocket, pulled Alan and disapparated away from the place.

"Hermione, I caught you secretly doing something behind our backs!" Allen winked at Hermione, "You didn't let us eat sweets, but you secretly ordered cheesecake to eat..."

"I'm not doing it for food! Well, it's not just..." Hermione defended her for a few words before giving up, "I just think I should learn cooking skills to avoid being ridiculed by Penello... Your mother has been making fun of her recently. Daisy and Emily went to school, and she thought that was why Daisy had been single..."

After hearing Hermione's explanation, Allen, who stared at Hermione for a long time, felt a little scared. He responded dryly, realizing that Hermione really wasn't here just to satisfy his own appetite. She thought she was one step ahead of Penelo, so she didn't want to be caught up by Penelo in any way. Recently, Penelo was often praised by her family for taking care of her mother's diet, which made her a little bit annoyed.

"Didn't you start learning to cook recently?" Hermione took out the crumpled cookbook and tried to use magic to make it clean. "I don't think it will be more difficult than brewing potions. As long as you strictly follow the instructions, You can at least come up with a few steps."

Seeing Hermione's appearance, Allen became even more frightened. Penello's problem was finally solved, but now it became a problem how to tell Hermione.

"You are so busy working on the umbrella, but you don't need to spend so much energy on this..." Allen looked at Hermione's expression and felt that he couldn't say anything. In the end, he simply brazenly praised: "Hermione, you Smart, brave, sharp and knowledgeable, you have helped me a lot in accomplishing my goal of breaking the Statute of Secrecy. You see, the wizarding world has cooperated with the Muggle world, and the current form is much better than what we originally wanted to change. …So there’s no need for you to show off your cooking skills, you’ve already done a good enough job…”

"Now the ideas of pure-blood wizards are also changing. Even if they don't admit it, they have realized that Muggles are no longer ignorant serfs who poop their excrement everywhere." Hermione was quite interested in this. She was proud of it, but she somewhat misunderstood what Allen meant, "But after the recent busy period, I have been relatively free, and I have relatively more time. Although unlike Penelo, I cannot stay in the kitchen for a long time, but basically I should understand Come on, at least I learned how to make this cake this time, otherwise I would have let down Monica’s kindness. She told me all the secret recipes she just developed..."

Allen smiled and nodded, thinking that if Umbrella hadn't invested in Little Mama's Cake Shop, Monica wouldn't be so easy to talk to...

Hermione looked at Allen's smile and nodded. She thought generously that she thought Penello could only rely on his cooking skills to find some sense of superiority. If he took over here, it would be too pitiful for him. .