Chapter 230: Hogsmeade Village (modified)
It's not just Allen who is discussing, all the third-year wizards are talking.
No one wants to miss this trip.
The Ravenclaw little wizards put their permission form signed by their parents or guardians on the bulletin board, and the form disappeared.
It seems that Professor Flitwick placed a "teleport" spell on it.
Allen feels that Professor Flitwick is not only a duel master, but also a very genius mantra.
The morning before Halloween, everyone got up earlier than usual.
When Allen returned from the morning exercise in the request room, there were more wizards in the auditorium than in the past.
Everyone wears clothes that are convenient for travel, and happily talks while eating.
Even Edward, who loves to sleep the most, appeared on Ravenclaw's table.
Far away, Allen saw Harry on Gryffindor's long table.
He looked very frustrated, although he was trying his best to hide his expression and try to behave as usual.
Ron and Hermione comforted him aside.
Allen did not go over, but moved towards the direction of Ravenclaw's long table.
Penello, Michael and Edward were having a good conversation, and when they saw him coming, they all smiled sincerely and warmly.
Penello handed Allen a piece of jam **** and kindly advised Allen, "I suggest not eating too much, otherwise you will regret it when you arrive at Hogsmeade!"
Edward and Michael nodded again and again, and they yearned for Hogsmeade more and more.
After breakfast, Allen walked to the hall full of energy.
Administrator Filch stood inside the gate, checking a long list, staring at each face with caution, not letting a person who shouldn't go out slip through the gate.
"Stay here, Potter?" Malfoy shouted. He was in the line with Crabbe and Goyle. "Dare you pass the dementors?"
Penello glanced at Allen worriedly, and was surprised to find that Allen was expressionless and didn't do anything.
Allen also felt very strange, obviously he and Harry did not quarrel and did not froze.
But after rejecting Harry, the atmosphere between them felt strange.
Perhaps he and Harry were used to it: Once Harry was in trouble, Allen would come forward to shield him from the wind and rain.
Once this long-standing relationship is broken, everyone feels uncomfortable.
Malfoy saw Allen coming, and immediately stopped mocking Harry.
After discovering that Allen didn't act, he seemed to understand something, and laughed loudly: "It seems that our savior and his knight have collapsed! Some people are really pitiful and can only stay in the castle alone. "
Harry ignored Malfoy and didn't look at Allen and walked up the marble stairs alone.
His figure disappeared at the corner of the corridor.
"Allen, you are not a class with them. Maybe you will find that people from a family like us and those who are not the same will never come together."
Malfoy put his arms around his chest, dragging his long cavity, annoying.
Hermione and Ron stared at Malfoy angrily.
Penello pulled out his wand quietly, and there was a posture that he could do something different.
"I think I can tell who is the same person, thank you!" Allen said coldly.
"If I were you, I would be especially careful. It is no good to be a savior's follower."
Malfoy said slowly, with a hint of blush on his pale cheeks if he pointed.
As soon as Allen thought about it, he understood that he was referring to Sirius.
Allen was a little surprised. Is Malfoy showing him something?
why?
He was beaten by Allen last time!
Was it inspiring to be inspired by Gaya?
"Do you guys want to go to Hogsmeade?" Filch urged.
Malfoy looked at Allen, with a complex expression, surrounded by Crabbe and Goyle, and left the hall.
"Malfoy is a family that is very good at keeping up with the situation."
Luna did not know when she came up and said lightly, "Although they are really annoying."
Allen nodded, no matter what the reason, he always did not offend me, I do not offend.
At the strong request of Michael, they first went to the Duke of Honey.
They are not the only ones doing this. The Duke of Honey is much more attractive to little wizards than any course in the school.
Rows of shelves are filled with the most delicious and juicy sweets.
Large chunks of creamy almond candy, shiny pink coconut sorbet, honey-colored toffee ...
Hundreds of neatly arranged chocolates, a large barrel of Bibi beans, and a large barrel of nourishing bee candy.
Against the other wall are all "special effect" candies:
Blowing treasure super bubble gum.
And that strange and crunchy brittle mint.
Little and black pepper boy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ ice mouse.
Toad shaped mint ice cream
The thin and crisp feather sugar woven from the sugar silk, and the explosive soft candy.
"Eating this juice jelly ball can make people float into the air."
Penello pointed at the white, bouncy, textured candy and said happily.
Michael seemed very interested and packed these candies into his pockets.
"It seems that we have to move faster today," Penello said.
"Why?" Michael looked away, completely attracted by the candy on the shelf.
"because this!"
Penello pointed to the door of the candy store, where a notice was posted.
Ministry of Magic Order
Customers, please note that, without further notice, dementors patrol the streets of Hogsmeade from sunset every day.
This measure is to protect the safety of the residents of Hogsmeade and will not be released until Sirius Black is arrested.
Therefore, all customers are requested to finish shopping before sunset.
The little wizards glanced at each other and immediately joined the candy rush.
Allen generously bought a pile of top chocolates from the Duke of Honey, and asked the owner to mail them to Hogwarts.
The owner of the burly bald shop was very happy, and he promised that the mailed to Allen would definitely be the latest chocolate.
When they came out of the Duke of Honey store again, their pockets were bulging and filled with all kinds of sweets.
And Michael, not only the pocket drum, his cheeks swelled badly.
"How much candy did you eat?" Edward exclaimed.
Michael looked at each other, his expression looked very proud.
Suddenly, Michael stopped chewing, his expression frozen, and he felt his feet rise from the ground-he floated!
