Chapter 1172? Three old men
On the floating city of Hogwarts, there was a sound of discussion in the secret room of the Temple of Ravenclaw.
Alan and Luna were leaning side by side, looking at a shallow stone basin similar to the meditation basin placed on the shelf in front of them. The edges of the basin were carved with patterns similar to those decorative patterns on the devil's contract, but were just an ode to praise Ravenclaw, which added gorgeousness and mystery to the stone basin used by this temple to hold holy water.
At this time, the clear water filled with the stone basin was like a meditation basin. Luna's left index finger was stretched inside, and the reflection revealed by the water basin under the detection of divine power was exactly what was happening in the Newmongad Prison at this time.
"Compared with me last time, Tom seems to be a little more powerful... It seems that he has found a way to absorb more souls?" Looking at Voldemort in the basin at the grin that had just pulled out the stone cone and was slamming the flames, Allen's fingers flicked the stone basin gently.
"Are you worried?" Luna asked in a daze, "Did you go? These two old men seem to be no longer a match for Voldemort."
"As long as they think, there should be no problem with running away... Dumbledore's spell casting just now should have been prepared here. It's not convenient for me to go directly. These two old men have the opportunity to spend their old age outside the prison..." Allen shrugged and pointed to the original leaflet manuscript on the table next to him, which was pressed by a raven quill pen and let it float into his hand and put it in his waist bag. "Besides, I need Tom to cooperate recently, so we need to give Tom a little confidence to let him know that his actions will not be entirely under my surveillance and control, so that he thinks he is not doing useless work."
Luna's indifferent light silver eyes swept across the empty pudding plate, put both hands into the stone basin, and began to gently rub and clean her fingers and palms with the water inside. The image in the basin was stirred by her fingers, and then shaking slowly for a few times, it became distorted. After cleaning it, she pulled up her pajamas and dress and wanted to wipe it.
Alan, who had noticed her movements for a long time, quickly pulled Luna's hand over. He was prepared and skillfully took out his handkerchief and began to gently wipe Luna's fingers, muttering and complaining: "How many times have I said I shouldn't use a skirt to wipe it again! Helena is not so worried. How old are you, why are you more like a daughter than her?"
"Dad, I'm over a thousand years old." Luna let Allen start to wipe her other hand alternately, turned her light-colored convex eyes to the food bowl, put her left index finger in again. The rippling water waves on the stone basin have returned to calm and the picture has returned to the picture. "I'm even hungry after eating pudding. I want to eat the steamed ball fish you made."
"You have to feed two people now..." Allen replied angrily, and then looked at the progress of the matter in the water basin with some concern. "I'll go home and do it, help me watch it and don't be lazy. If these three old men keep pinching and no one runs away, and if the situation is wrong, I'll immediately inform me to go there."
After saying that, the newly grown witch, by the standard of a wizard, no longer delayed waving his hand at the witch over a thousand years old, and immediately stepped into the shadow and returned to his new mansion on the small island in the heart of Hogwarts Lake.
Allen nodded with satisfaction at the uninhabited hall. At this time, most of the people in the family were at work, and only his pregnant mother might be resting upstairs. So he tiptoed to the kitchen and gently opened the kitchen door.
"Allen, why are you here? Are you hungry?"
A surprise female voice sounded, which shocked Alan, who was unprepared, and was so shocked.
Alan, who was calming his mind, immediately showed his usual smile: "Penello? Didn't you go to work today?"
Penelo was wearing a cartoon fox-patterned apron that didn't match her, and was holding a baking tray in her left hand with thick insulation gloves.
"Morgan LeFie is prone to hunger in the afternoon, so I will take the time to come back and make something for her." Penelo said, filling Alan's mouth with joy with a big crispy cake. "I made some scones, you can try it first."
Alan chewed subconsciously for a while, and the crispy and sweetness burst into Alan's mouth with a buttery fragrance.
"Morgan LeFay likes sweet ones, so I added cranberries, you seem to prefer salty ones?" Penelo looked at Allen's expression happily, "I'll make another portion with bacon?"
"It's sweet and delicious." Allen's eyes rolled, and he took out the flyer from his pocket and handed it to Penelo, saying calmly: "Penelo, this is to design that flyer. You can send it to Germany later."
"Hello." Penelo put down the baking tray and took the flyer, took a look, put it in his waist bag, and raised his eyebrows: "Actually there is no need to be such a troublesome. If you go around such a big circle, you have also seen the performance of the Aurors in the Ministry of Magic of Germany before. It is no problem to let my people quickly solve them all in Germany."
"But our goal is more than a Germany. Our own floating city is so empty. It's useless to ask for the land and it's bad reputation..." Allen explained, "Mom is hungry? Please send it to her quickly. No wonder she always praises you when I see her now. The scones are much better than the ones of that guy Fuji."
"I'll let Shanshan go." Penelo clapped and summoned her own house elf. She planned to wander in front of Allen's mother when Ellen was away.
"Master!" A surprisingly small figure appeared even by the standards of a house elf. On the nose of a big tomato, the huge brown eyes seemed a little surprised by Allen's existence, and then immediately began to say hello, "Young Master..."
Alan, who was a little stunned for a few seconds, finally did not continue to wear a tea towel, but instead wore a skirt and exposed his short legs, nodded: "Shanshan, come and play with Maggie for more if you have nothing to do."
"Shan Shan, send the scones I made to Allen's mother." Penelo picked a few scones in the baking tray and kept them and sent the rest to Allen away. Her face was a little red, but she was still quite happy that Allen did not respond to the name of the house elf to him, "Allen, are you going to go shopping in the Commercial Plaza?"
"Forget it, I'm not suitable for those places to appear without changing my clothes. You know that many foreign wizards have come. They will be a little fussy when they see me... If you have an old signature, we don't have time to play." Allen's reason is that Zhangkou is. He looked at the time areas in the kitchen and then looked at Penelo, "Oh, there are also colorful ball fish... Since I'm here in the kitchen, I'll practice my skills. Do you want to eat steamed colorful ball fish?"
"Think~" Penelo immediately replied, "But let me cook it. I have learned it. This dish is not difficult."
"Oh, it's okay, Penelo, I'll do it." Allen said softly, "You can guide me just now and teach me how difficult it is when my level rises. I'll make it for you."
"Hello" Penelo responded with a silly smile.
Alan took out a spherical colored fish with two long legs from the pool, stroked the fish body from the air, and began to deal with several colored fish with his fields, putting the colored fishes in the steamer.
Penelo started feeding some scones to Allen's mouth from time to time, but looked at the number of colored fish and Allen's serious expressions, frowned and thoughtful to recall the situation during this period. Her smile gradually faded, and finally she breathed heavily... and cleaned her hands that had just fed Allen the scones and were stained with crispy crumbs. She squeezed a smile on her face and asked casually: "Alan, except for your mother, you steam the other colored fish a little shorter."
A moment of silence, Alan was still chewing the scone in his mouth, and said vaguely: "The Standing Committee member will supplement the casual clothes and write down the numbers."
Alan just finished speaking and was about to cut some scallions. But suddenly, Penelo quickly stepped forward and bullied her body. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed Alan's chin, causing him to raise his head without reacting. Then he grabbed his chin and fingers and forcefully opened Allen's mouth. Then Penelo stretched out his right hand and took it into Allen's mouth with his fingers, and pulled out all the scones he had chewed into pieces and threw them into the trash can on the side. Then he stretched his fingers to Allen's clothes - he shrank back halfway and wiped them on his clothes.
Allen was completely stunned, without any reaction for a while, and he was pinched with his chin and asked a question in his mouth: "Penello?..."
Penelo's expression was full of jealousy at this time: "How many months have you been?"
Allen was a little scared by the situation in front of him: "What?"
Penelo's expression was full of ferociousness at this time: "How many months have the crazy girl been pregnant?"
Allen froze after hearing this. His lips were still hung with the slags being picked out and his lips were trembling and unable to speak. His eyes were rolling left and right in his eyes, but he could not think of any reason to escape. Under Penelo's aggressive stare, Allen couldn't help but shrink his shoulders and made him seem to have been smaller. In the end, he could only call out in his heart: "Luna? Royna!... Ravenclaw!"
"Gaha?" Luna's vague voice sounded in Allen's heart, "Why do you scream like Helena was lost before..."
Chapter completed!