Chapter 383: Guidance (modified, sincerely thank Ksg, phantom ...

Harry felt blood rush to his face and neck.

"Oh, it's very interesting," Hermione sarcastically told Pansy Parkinson and the gang of Slytherin girls-they laughed harder than anyone else, and Pansy was obviously the initiator of this prank, "It's really smart people."

Harry glanced at Hermione in surprise. He thought Ron was able to come forward to help him, but Ron stood close to the wall and was with Dean and Seymour. He didn't smile, but just looked at it indifferently.

Just how hot Harry's anger was now, how cold he felt now.

In the face of people who are not in harmony, even if the provocation is arrogant, Harry can resist it tenaciously. But the injury that his own person could not prevent was really disheartening and painful.

"Pancy, what are you doing?" Malfoy walked into the classroom holding a large glass jar. He carefully placed the jar on the countertop, and then immediately noticed the confronting parties.

"Oh, you made badges." Malfoy nodded in satisfaction when he saw the praise of Allen displayed on the green badge.

Then he suddenly rushed to Pansy and reached out to Pansy's chest. His castration was so fierce that he accidentally knocked over the crucible in front of Pansy.

Pansy was a little embarrassed and stayed in place for a while.

Malfoy grabbed the clothes on her chest, vigorously tearing the badge "Fool, take it off."

Pansy's face was unbelievable. A proud look was rare, and tears kept pouring out uncontrollably. "Don't you say you want to pay Allen?"

"But I didn't let you target Porter so obviously, Allen would be upset." Malfoy said intently.

He coughed awkwardly. "Now there are wizards from other schools in the school. Let them see the disagreement inside Hogwarts, which is not suitable."

But when he heard what he said before, everyone's face had an expression that believed you had a ghost.

"You guys are really messing up and don't discuss it with me." Malfoy looked at Pansy with tears in his eyes and complained uncomfortably.

At dinner, Malfoy absently leaned on the pillar at the entrance hall and saw Allen walking slowly in the distance. His eyes lighted up and quickly greeted him.

"Alan, Pansy and Crabbe did what they did to please me, I don't know."

Malfoy's voice was anxious, and he didn't wait for Allen to ask about it, and he told the story of the matter one by one.

Allen thought Malfoy was anxious, but he still needed a lesson.

"Why do you think Pansy did this?" Allen asked patiently.

"Because I used to hate Potter." Malfoy looked at Allen. "I still hate it."

"You also pulled the badge from Pansy's clothes?" Allen confirmed to Malfoy.

Malfoy pouted, "This is really not what I suggested, they made their own claims."

Allen wanted to help his forehead and sighed for a long time. Why didn't he see it? This guy is quite popular with girls. Why is it so wooden!

"How do you think Pansy is doing to you?" Allen followed suit.

"Very good, but this time I really didn't follow my orders." Malfoy was still entangled, afraid that Allen thought he was disobedient.

"The girl Pansy was a little, um, capricious," Alan originally wanted to say that her nature was not good, but she eventually replaced it with a more euphemistic phrase. "But she is really single-minded to you, and don't let down the friendship of others. "

Malfoy turned his head to the direction of the Slytherin table, just in front of Pansy.

Looking at Pan Xi's tearful eyes, the girl who had always been pampered was now a little bit pitiful.

Seeing this, Allen stopped talking and smiled and patted Malfoy on the shoulder, and walked to Ravenclaw's long table.

After dinner, Alan wanted to return to the tower to continue his research on Dementors.

When passing the large window of the West Tower, he found a person who should never appear outside at this time-Luna.

Farther in front of her, there was a huge Hagrid.

Allen held the window sill with both hands, watching carefully, and found that Luna's hand was holding the small camera he had sent.

Allen instantly turned into a phoenix, and the phantom moved, behind Luna.

"Luna, why are you following Hagrid?"

The appearance of Allen undoubtedly scared Luna, she quickly turned around and widened her eyes.

She waved the camera in her hand. "You know, there are eight-eyed giant spiders in the forest."

"That's not a good subject for photography." Allen smiled.

The eight-eyed giant spider itself is not terrifying, but there are too many eight-eyed giant spiders in the forbidden forest. He is a little worried about Luna's safety.

"I caught two dementors in the tower. If you want, you can observe them up close?" Allen invited.

"Go back." Luna would understand Alan's meaning without saying more.

At the beginning of November, with the advent of the night, the fog gradually drifted, enveloped the horizon, and floated along the distant mountain.

The long ferns along the road constantly rolled Luna's ankles. Allen drew out her wand and cleared the ferns for her at any time.

Sometimes, in order to get rid of the branches above Luna ’s head, Alan walked next to her ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Luna could feel his arm rubbing against her shoulder.

Large and large areas of heather are covered with open spaces in the forest, and the bushes are intermingled with each other. The branches and leaves are in different shapes, some are brown, some are golden, and some are yellow.

Luna stepped on the soft grass and walked in front, but her robe was too wide and too long, and she raised it with her hand. Allen followed, looking at the delicate skin exposed between her black robe and black booties.

To the two, this quiet journey seems to be very long, but it seems too short. For the dementors in the imprisoned room, they smell the food, and the full, joyful, positive, and happy emotions are their favorite, but at this moment, they can't do anything.

"They are really a bit tricky. This thing is not like a creature, there is no complete set of organs needed by a complete creature, or even the reproductive organs needed to reproduce the offspring. Obviously can feel the killing curse working on them, and as a result they It ’s just a short meal, and I ’m going to live again. ”

Allen told Luna the process of his experiment in detail. At this time, his experiment fell into a stagnation state. Not only did he need to talk to one person, but he could also take the opportunity to sort out his thoughts again.

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