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Chapter 1296 ? Tell Josephine not to wait for me at the bank today

"Luna, you're not sick, this is great..." Harry was stunned for a moment, and said against his will, "Ginny misses you very much..."

"Oh, thank you Harry." After Luna's hazy eyes swept over Harry, her attention turned directly to the bar. She raised her hand and shouted to order food impolitely, "Mrs. Rosmerta! Raw ginkgo juice! Two glasses!"

Seeing Luna waving and her shouting immediately, Mrs. Rosmerta was not angry at the other party's yell, but instead breathed a sigh of relief: after seeing the other party's big belly, she was a little embarrassed, and she didn't know how to react without making the other party embarrassed or angry, and she didn't want to go there at this time - the female boss of the three brooms began to prepare, but she couldn't help but secretly complaining in her heart that Principal Harris actually made the girl's belly bigger at a young age.

After waiting for Allen for a long time, seeing that he had not explained why he had caught himself, Snape looked sinister: "Principal Harris, if you want to listen to people's remarks about your speech, you should choose some more professionals..."

"Severus, do you think that part of the matter was good? Then I have to write it down." Allen put Anka, who was uneasy because Luna came over, on the other side of her shoulder. "A good explanation is still necessary, at least it can avoid being used as a tool of incitement."

Harry lowered his head and held his glasses. He refreshed his understanding of Allen. The other party was practicing speeches in that paragraph just now... He still felt something was right.

"Hmph... Dumbledore said before that, as far as the Dark Lord is concerned, if you object to him, he will kill you on the spot; and the most terrifying thing about Grindelwald is that if you disagree with him, he will make you agree with his point of view within 5 minutes." Snape said, with no doubt sarcastic expression in his voice, "Mr. Potter, think about it with your thing that is not much bigger than a walnut, how many minutes do you think it will take Principal Harris to deal with you?"

Faced with Snape's sarcasm, Harry had long been used to it. He turned his face stiffly and ignored Snape, lamenting in his heart: With Snape, Luna and a female ghost, he would not feel too good about the next action. More importantly, at least three people present could see what was in his mind casually.

Luna suddenly raised her hand, just like Alan just now, letting the two glasses of raw ginkgo juice on the bar fly in front of her, then she picked up one of them and put it in front of Helena, who was still pretending to watch the scenery.

This made Harry a little puzzled, but the crazy girl's reputation made the famous boy survive the disaster not too surprised. This was indeed the other party's style.

Helena, who turned around, knew that her mother had forgotten that she could not eat in front of others, but she froze and looked at Allen with some at a loss for help from her father.

Allen reminded with some pain: "Luna, take this portion back and drink it when you go back."

Luna finally realized that she reached out to put the strange-smelling drink into the shadow, and groped for a while before she seemed to be able to calm down before she shrank her hand back.

Snape couldn't help it, his gloomy eyes frozen on Allen's face. The cheeky skin had not explained what was the reason for suddenly calling him over. His lips twisted slightly, and a low voice sounded sarcastically: "Principal Harris, you caught me here to tell me that you are going to be a father, or do you want me to get you some potions suitable for pregnant women?"

"Can you do it?" Luna raised her eyes and shook the cup in her hand when she heard this, and the carrots on her ears also shook, "I want to smell like gill grass."

Harry was surprised to find that Snape was just stern, but he was not angry as he thought. The Potions professor just ignored this crazy female student.

"No?" Luna shook her head and said as if she was sleepwalking, "Godigan tea is OK, too."

"Miss Lovegood, I don't expect you to truly understand the beauty of the fluid that flows into people's blood vessels and is confused, but it doesn't mean you can play with potions!" Snape, as Harry thought this time, leaning forward, his thin face full of coldness, "Pregnancy will make your head soar... Ravenclaw ten!"

"Miss Lovegood, what is two plus one equal?" Allen suddenly showed his gentle and guided appearance during class on weekdays, and looked at Luna and asked.

Luna took a sip of raw ginkgo juice and muttered casually: "Three."

"I can't answer better than you, Ravenclaw plus fifteen points." Allen's tone was like Luna answering a very complicated question.

The conversation made Harry want to laugh but dared not, because he understood that if Snape deducted many points, Allen would not help him add it back...

Snape's eyes became colder and empty, and the veins on his forehead seemed to be pounding. He gritted his teeth and asked in a deep voice with his last patience: "Principal Harris, so what do you want me to come here?"

"Severus, there is indeed an important thing to ask you to come over." Seeing that the other party seemed to be at its limit, Allen smiled unmovedly and explained the matter of turning the squin into a wizard roughly to Snape.

A hint of surprise flashed across Snape's face. He frowned and thought for a moment, his lips tightened, his eyes were elusive - Harris actually had such a way to make the Squin become a wizard. This was not easy to study, and the purpose behind it was surprising.

But after a little regaining his senses, Snape felt that he didn't care about these things. He raised his head and his eyes met Allen: "I understand you when you come to Potter... I don't make much comments on who you choose as your target... But I don't understand, Principal Harris, what does this have to do with getting you and me?"

Allen raised his chin slightly and continued to use a slightly joking tone: "Oh, I hope you can help convince Harry's aunt Penny to participate in this project...Penny and you are considered old acquaintances I have known since childhood. When you see you, maybe Penny won't be so resistant to the wizard... You know that Harry and I are just children in the eyes of Muggles, and I think it will be easier to agree with you as an adult."

Snape's face was twisted, his thin lips twisted into a fearful smile - he also understood the purpose of the arrival of the crazy girl of Ravenclaw and Ms. Gray. Their previous conversation showed that they had known their shallow relationship with the stupid female Muggle and wanted to see their jokes.

The angry Snape wanted to swear, but suddenly Alan was a voter who was Ravenclaw, and this made him desperately suppress his anger.

"As the head of a school, you would actually call the school professors in such an indecent way for such a thing, and the decision made by your knees made me think something serious emergency happened... In short, I don't want to go to a Muggle's house, but it's still such a stupid, vicious, selfish Muggle's house." Snape's voice was almost a little higher than his whisper, but the words squeezed from his lips and teeth were clearly transmitted into other people's ears.

Harry couldn't help but shiver when he heard Snape's tone. His palm grabbed the armrest of the chair and kept silent, moving the chair a little further away from Snape. Although he felt particularly resistant to what Nape said on weekdays, he felt from the bottom of his heart that even though Snape's tone was incredible, it made some sense-and, and Harry was a little surprised to find that he felt a little sympathetic to him.

"Helena and I watched some Muggle fairy tales and movies. She was curious about the Muggle City and walked around when we went there." Luna further made further requests inappropriately, not affected by Snape's tone at all.

"Principal Harris, I still have a lot of things... I won't be crazy with you here." Snape's eyes were empty and cold. He maintained a little rationality and calmness, and stood up and wanted to leave directly.

Harry was a little envious. He didn't want to have any more contact with his aunt's house, but he couldn't leave like the other party.
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