All things are three at Hogwarts

"There is one thing, I have to apologize to you." Karkaroff felt that he had been so stupid before. How could he be so blinded by the reputation of the Triwizard Tournament? It was really inappropriate for him to stumble Alan. Be wise.

Karkaroff is a bit embarrassed to say it, but he has rich social experience and understands that it is much better to say something before it happens than to apologize after it happens. This can be considered a kind of surrender!

"Oh, you say." Allen narrowed his eyes, but his expression remained gentle.

"In view of the strong strength you showed in the second game, Mrs. Maxim and I strongly requested that the game be changed in the third game. Although the project has not been finalized, the content of the game should be to let the warriors try their best. No or less use of the magic aspect." Karkaroff rubbed his hands uneasily.

Allen smiled and nodded. Karkaroff let out a long sigh and relaxed his tense nerves.

After conquering Karkaroff, Allen wrote to Mr. Harris about the situation. Allen, who was in a good mood that day, seemed to be going very smoothly in everything he did.

In the evening, Allen leaned on the window sill, looking at the field outside, at the dark, rustling treetops in the Forbidden Forest and the sails of Durmstrang's ship fluttering in the wind.

A young eagle owl flew toward the castle through the smoke rising from the chimney of Hagrid's hut, then disappeared around the owl loft.

Alan lowered his head and saw Hagrid digging vigorously in front of his hut. Alan had no idea what he was doing and looked like he was clearing a field to grow vegetables. At this moment, Madam Maxime came out of Beauxbatons' carriage and walked towards Hagrid. It looked like she wanted to talk to him.

Soon the two people stood together. Allen saw Mrs. Maxim put her hand on Hagrid's hand. The two huge figures were very close. Allen's hand rubbed Maxi's chin repeatedly. Does Mrs. Mu really have a crush on Hagrid, or is she just trying to build a relationship so that she can get information about the third game later?

But Allen's good mood only lasted until breakfast the next day. As Alan struggled with those rich and delicious bacon, eggs and pickled herrings, the owl that delivered the letter flew over, and Alan raised his head to look at the owl.

He was not the only one to do this. All the little wizards looked at Ron's position in surprise. After a gray owl settled on the plate in front of him, four more barn owls and one more flew over. A tawny owl and a gray wood owl.

The Gryffindors around him stood up and moved away from him to avoid staining their clothes with spilled food.

More and more owls rushed forward, hoping to be the first to deliver the letter to him.

"This is absolutely ridiculous." Ron opened the letter and then tore it into pieces viciously.

The letter that Ron tore up had a strong British flavor. It was a letter of encouragement, an encouragement of love. The owner of the letter showed enthusiastic support for Ron and Klum's love. He believed that Ron had done what he wanted to do but failed to do.

Some young wizards at Hogwarts also sent anonymous letters to Ron through owls. They thought that Ron was too brave. They were also young wizards at Hogwarts and they would never dare to disclose their sexual orientation. of.

There is also a very strange letter, which is not handwritten, but seems to be made up of letters cut out of Wizard Weekly.

You are a mean, bad wizard. You must have shamefully used a love potion to confuse Krum and Harry Potter. They deserve better men. Go back to your Burrow.

"It's all these kinds of letters!" Ron's expression became more and more impatient. He opened the letters one by one and said desperately, "Krum deserves a man a hundred times better than a guy like you...should Boil you in green algae..."

He swept all these letters to the ground indiscriminately, having no patience to read any more.

Beneath a letter, a huge package was revealed. The packaging of the package is very exquisite, and it is also tied with a purple bow. On the top of the wrapping paper it says: For the cutest red-haired boy in the world, Ron Weasley.

Ron patted the package, then gently pulled off the bow and tore off a corner of the wrapping paper, revealing the colorful candy wrappers.

"It's candy." Ron finally felt a little happier. He put his hand through the torn corner and grabbed a handful of candy.

He happily held them in front of him, wanting to smell the sweet taste of these candies. Suddenly, he screamed and waved his arms desperately.

Just when he put his nose towards the candies, the colorful candies suddenly turned into big black spiders and quickly crawled on his hands and onto his body.

As Ron waved, the large, damaged package began to tremble continuously, split into pieces with a pop, and black spiders poured out from inside.

Ron was so frightened that he jumped on the stool, but the spiders seemed to have spotted him and moved quickly towards his direction. What frightened him the most was that perhaps when he waved his arms too hard, some spiders were thrown onto his head and face.

The spiders crawled up the legs of the chair. Ron yelled and jumped off the chair. He stared at the spiders with wide eyes and backed away. Seeing Ron's embarrassed appearance, many little wizards didn't care. Laughed maliciously.

Wherever Ron passed, the little wizards jumped on the chairs one after another. No one took action. It seemed to be an interesting thing to see Ron in trouble.

Unconsciously, Ron retreated to the Ravenclaw table. The spiders were much faster than him and covered him densely. Ron could no longer bear the fear and fainted. Fall to the ground.

Seeing the worried expressions on the faces of the Weasley twins and Ginny, and in the surprised gazes of the Ravenclaws, Alan sighed and stood up, pointing his wand at the densely packed spiders. A plume of black smoke came out, crackled and popped like fried beans, and then disappeared without a trace.

Allen didn't take any further action and calmly sat back down. If he hadn't seen that some of the spiders in the group were particularly poisonous, and Mrs. Weasley mailed him gifts every Christmas, he would have thought it was quite funny that Ron was being treated like this.

These spiders reminded Alan of the ever-reproducing Acromantulas in the Forbidden Forest. These things reproduce quickly, and although the soul energy they can extract is far less than that of wizards, they are relatively easier to remove the unnecessary parts, so they are very suitable as The most important thing about soul-absorbing tonics is that no one except Hagrid would have any sympathy for the disappearance of such things, not to mention that it is illegal for Hagrid to let them live in the Forbidden Forest.

While everyone's attention was attracted to Ron, Luna also received letters from four owls.

Facing these owls who were trying their best to attract Luna's attention, Luna picked up a plate of bacon and put it in front of her, letting the owls enjoy it, and then slowly removed the letter from the owl's feet.