All things are three at Hogwarts

Looking at the retreating figures of the two little wizards, Karkaroff looked a little panicked. He reached uneasily to touch his goatee and twisted it around his fingers.

"It seems that this is not a good place to talk." Snape glanced in the direction of Ellen and Hermione, and then strode away, his long black robes flowing behind him. Karkaroff also hurried away with Snape.

"Look at his last look, he found us!" Hermione whispered.

"Of course, but it won't be a problem if it's not revealed, right?" Allen smiled and reassured Hermione, who looked a little frightened.

Hermione was not nervous anymore. She felt that like Luna, Allen was also a very magical person, but Luna was liked by non-human creatures, while Allen was not only liked by the little wizards, but also had very mean words. , the inaccessible Professor Snape are willing to hide it for him.

"Why is Karkaroff so worried?" Hermione asked quietly.

"He and Professor Snape are both Death Eaters, and that man will be back soon." Allen simply answered Hermione.

The moonlight was so beautiful and talking about Death Eaters was not a romantic idea.

At this time, they came to a large stone reindeer. They looked past the stone deer and saw a high fountain with splashing water and sparkling water. Two huge, vague figures sat on a stone bench, looking at the spring water under the moonlight. Then, Hagrid's voice sounded.

"Is it your mother or your father?" he said in a very strange hoarse voice.

It seemed that this scene was something they should not be disturbed... Alan looked around, then looked back at the path, pulling Hermione to hide in a nearby rose bush.

"I don't know what you mean, Hagrid..." Ms. Maxim said softly, with a hoho sound in her deep voice.

Hagrid was about to explain when he suddenly remembered what Allen had told him. He scratched the back of his head with his big hand, "Uh, I, I mean, are you still living with your parents now? I live alone in Hogwarts. , I also have a younger brother. If I can find him, I hope to bring him to Hogwarts, and Dumbledore will definitely agree. I have some savings in Gringotts, about twenty thousand Galleons..."

In a panic, Hagrid shook out all his belongings incoherently, and Ms. Maxim snorted and laughed.

Allen felt relieved, and his attention was focused on Hermione who was hiding in his arms and listening carefully.

The watery moonlight shone on Hermione's face, and her fair skin looked even more smooth and beautiful under the hazy moonlight.

Even among the rose bushes, the fragrance from Hermione's hair and body swept over his heart like a small brush, and he couldn't help but gradually lowered his head and got closer to Hermione.

Hermione felt something, raised her head, her curled eyelashes brushed against Allen's cheek, and her soft red lips just brushed against Allen's lips.

Hermione's face burned up, and she quickly lowered her head, revealing a piece of white and delicate back of her neck. Allen reached out his hand as if fascinated and gently rubbed the snow-white skin.

Allen's palm was hot, as if it was filled with magic, and Hermione felt the heat spread throughout her body like a flame.

Just when Allen's whole body was burning hot, he suddenly stopped what he was doing and became interested in a beetle lying on the petals.

"Legilimency." Allen muttered silently in his mind. This is a new usage that Allen learned through Dumbledore's experience. It can detect thoughts within a certain range.

Although he was casting the spell without a wand, through Legilimency, Allen noticed that there were still many people hiding nearby.

In the rose bushes in the distance, Albert and Fleur were very close.

Behind the shadow of the reindeer sculpture is Ron with clenched fists.

"It seems that now is not the right time and place. I don't want what happened here to be known to others." Allen looked at the beetle without blinking, his voice was soft but could not be disobeyed.

"Alan, who are you talking to?" Hermione gently broke away from Alan's arms and asked softly.

"Now, this little beetle is Rita Skeeter's Animagus." Alan raised his chin and answered Hermione gently.

The beetle shook itself, spread its wings, and flew away quickly. Alan and Hermione also returned to the auditorium.

"She is an illegal Animagus. It turns out that this is how she obtained the news material. Eavesdropping is shameful. Shouldn't we report her?" Hermione said disdainfully.

"This crime is not serious. If you report her and wait for her to come out, there will be nothing to restrain her from writing." Alan explained patiently. What he did not tell Hermione was that with the Harris family's position in the Ministry of Magic, Status and power, even if Rita was reported and came out again, she still didn't dare to write about it.

At twelve o'clock at midnight, the band stopped playing, and everyone gave them a last round of applause and started walking toward the foyer. Many people wish the prom could be extended a little longer, as it is their happiest night since entering school.

On the second day of Christmas, everyone got up very late, and people were talking nonstop, interrupted by yawns from time to time.

Hermione's hair was matted again. She had sprayed it with a lot of smoothening spray in preparation for the ball. But doing this every day would be too troublesome and a waste of time for her.

Hermione put down her knife and fork and unhooked the newspaper from the owl's legs. The first time she saw the newspaper, the bread in Hermione's mouth spurted out of her nose.

Famous football star Klum moved on and invited a new lover, but his old boyfriend secretly spied on him and was filled with resentment.

Famous football star Viktor Krum’s sexual orientation a mystery

The newspaper was accompanied by a large photo. In the photo, Klum was extending an invitation to a girl whose face could not be seen clearly, and Ron was hiding behind a pillar with a ferocious face.

When Ron walked into the auditorium alone, the auditorium was quiet for a moment and then heard more noisy sounds.

Everyone has heard the story that Ron, Harry and Klum had to tell many times since the World Cup. This time it was reported by the Daily Prophet. When a lie is told a hundred times, people will tell it. Consider it the truth, a fact!

Even the Weasley twins, Ron's biological brothers, were looking at Ron wrong at the moment.

They remembered that Ron's favorite toy when he was a child was a doll, they thought of the close relationship between Ron and Harry, and they thought of Ron's awkward appearance at the World Cup...

The twins gave each other a horrified look, Ron might really have fallen in love with Krum.

"Would you like to write a letter to mother?" George asked.

"Sometimes ignorance is better." Fred shook his head quickly. Sexual orientation was just a matter of no importance.