All things are three at Hogwarts

"Everything Is Three at Hogwarts"

Justin and a nearly headless Nick are both attacked, turning the already tense atmosphere into a real panic.

Strangely enough, what frightened people the most was what happened to Nick, who was almost headless. What could do this to a ghost? People ask each other; what terrible force can harm a dead person?

Students are literally scrambling to book seats on the Hogwarts Express, looking forward to returning home for Christmas.

Alan is also looking forward to Christmas. His journey to a foreign country is about to begin. Although he still has the task of competing with the talented boy from the United States, it is always exciting and exciting to go to new places and meet new friends.

Before leaving Hogwarts, Alan needs to go to the Forbidden Forest again to say goodbye to his old friends - Gaia and Firenze.

Firenze had no regrets about Allen's departure. In its eyes, the brief separation is just to get together better.

Firenze studied the stars for a long time and came to the conclusion that although Allen's trip had twists and turns, it was safe - but he also emphasized that even though passing through the Star Lake had strengthened the centaurs' ability to divine through the stars, Even so, mistakes are inevitable, and it would be foolish to put too much faith in such things.

Although I don’t know whether it is accurate or what kind of twists and turns this trip will have, Allen will not be afraid to back down. Things are unpredictable and life is short. No matter it is ups and downs, you will know the taste only after you taste it, and you will grow after experiencing it. In fact, Allen After expressing this bowl of poisonous chicken soup in my heart, I thought about my biggest advantage system compared to others...

Gaia is obviously different from Firenze. The fact that it is just an adult and the nature of a unicorn obviously makes Gaia directly express its reluctance on its horse face. After getting along with it for a long time, Allen thinks that he is really Can distinguish the expressions of some animals.

"Alan, I wonder how Tina and the little bird snake are doing? I want to see them." After saying goodbye to Allen, Gaia obviously missed the bird snake mother and her son very much.

Allen released Tina and her baby from the pet space. Gaia looked at her plump feathers and bright colors. She knew at a glance that they had been carefully cared for, and she was extremely happy.

Allen's heart moved, "Tina, it's Christmas soon. I will go to the United States with Professor Flitwick. I wonder if you would like to stay in the Forbidden Forest to accompany Gaia, or would you like to go to the United States with me?"

"Of course I will go to the United States with you." Tina made her choice without hesitation.

Seeing Gaia's stunned look, Tina said sheepishly: "Gaia, it's not that I don't want to be with you. On the one hand, there is that monster in the castle, and our lives will be threatened; on the other hand, Ai Lun’s pet space is really suitable for us birds and snakes to live in.”

"Well, Gaia, why don't you go to Allen's pet space to survive? The environment is super good!"

"So good!" Gaia was a little curious, and then said with regret: "It's a pity that I can't live with you. My father will never allow me to leave the settlement for a long time."

After bidding farewell to the unicorn and returning to the castle, Allen met Harry. He knew that Harry would definitely stay in school. Harry found that Allen's attitude was the same as Ron and Hermione's, treating him very much as always. I was very touched when I trusted him - he had been having a hard time even in Gryffindor recently.

Harry told Alan that he was also looking forward to Christmas because he was tired of people avoiding him in the corridors as if he was going to grow fangs and spit out venom at any moment; Out of time, people would point fingers and whisper about him.

"The truth may be late, but it will never be absent. Sooner or later, everyone will understand what kind of person you are." Allen comforted Harry, and then he was glad that he was not exposed when he was a Parselmouth.

Finally, the holiday arrived, and Alan stepped on the thick snow on the ground, followed in the footsteps of Professor Flitwick, and boarded the Hogwarts Express.

After arriving in London, they immediately headed to Heathrow International Airport to catch a flight to New York.

"Professor, why don't we use the wizard's way to go to the United States?" Alan asked doubtfully after changing into Muggle clothes.

"The wizard's way? What do you mean?" Although Professor Flitwick was short like a dwarf, he looked very imposing after putting on a Muggle suit - he even gave himself blond hair and a beard to match. Pretended kinship with Ellen.

"Such as Apparition, Floo Powder, Portkey..." Allen gave examples one by one.

"Apparating to such a far place requires very strong magical support and is prone to accidents. And without the permission of the Magical Congress of the United States, outsiders cannot apparate in other countries' territories at will." Professor Flitwick restrained himself from saluting. The desire to cast magic and let them go by themselves lifted the heavy suitcase.

"Floo fans can only carry out point-to-point transportation from fireplace to fireplace, and must be registered. It would be too troublesome to travel across borders!" Obviously, Professor Flitwick is unwilling to deal too much with MACUSA.

"The portkey needs to set the point-to-point transmission location in advance. Although it only takes a moment, the whole person is actually exposed to flying in mid-air at high speed. It is also very easy to lose balance, which is not conducive to maintaining grace - you have to wait for your turn. Our words take much longer than a Muggle plane ride."

After more than seven hours of flying, we finally arrived in New York. When they were going through the security check, the airport security personnel stopped Professor Flitwick and Alan with serious expressions.

Alan looked at him in surprise, but he asked Professor Flitwick to show his passport.

Professor Flitwick handed him two battered passports.

"British, huh?" The security officer flipped through his passport and checked the photo.

"Yes." Professor Flitwick replied very patiently.

The security officer was so suspicious that he wanted to see clearly the facial features of the dwarf in front of him, which were hidden by his beard, and compared him with the pleasant-looking boy next to him, "Are you still a father and son?"

"Yes." It was Professor Flitwick's succinct reply that made Alan feel a little bit taken advantage of. On the one hand, he tried hard to make his expression look less mature than usual but pretended to be like a child. The other party couldn't help but think, "Professor Flitwick didn't tell me that the identities he arranged were father and son!"

"Are there any prohibited items inside?" The security officer motioned to Professor Flitwick to open the box.

"No." Professor Flitwick put the box on the table aside and secretly turned a brass turntable to Muggle mode.

The security officer turned the box in front of him, opened the lock, and lifted the lid. What he saw were: pajamas, an alarm clock, a diary, and a Ravenclaw scarf...

The security officer covered the box. He looked a little hesitantly at the faces of Flitwick and Allen for the last time with sympathy, and shook his head, "Forget it, you are welcome to New York."

"Thank you!" Professor Flitwick obviously didn't notice the other party's gaze. He stood up on tiptoes and picked up his passport and box on the table, motioning for Allen to follow him, and quickly left the airport.

The snow in New York was extremely thick, even worse than in Gryffindor. The biting cold wind was like a knife, and it was very painful when it scraped against my face.

Looking at this vast white world, Allen couldn't help but ask: "Professor, where are we going now?"

Professor Flitwick looked at the time and said, "Let's go to the Magical Congress of the United States of America first."

"Show me the way!" Professor Flitwick looked around, waved his wand, and a cursor appeared on the ground, "Don't worry, Muggles can't see it - oh, I mean No-Majs, they are like this in the United States. Call them." Professor Flitwick followed the cursor, holding Alan with one hand and the luggage with the other, walking into the busy traffic and walking through it.