Chapter 271 Help
Although it was just the first day of arriving at school, Allen still maintained his own pace of life and went to the library to enrich himself after dinner.
The library that just started school is relatively deserted, with only a few people scattered in this huge library.
After politely greeting Mrs. Peace, Allen saw Hermione buried in the book piled up at a glance.
From Allen's perspective, Hermione, with her messy hair, was like a furry cat, her head rubbing around the pile of books.
He couldn't help but smile and walked straight to Hermione.
"Can I sit down?" Allen asked.
"Of course, feel free to do it."
Hermione looked up and smiled when she saw it was Allen.
Allen looked at Hermione in surprise, her eyes were swollen, obviously crying bitterly. Her eyes were covered with red bloodshot, her face was pale and haggard.
"Did you not have a good rest during this holiday?" Allen couldn't help but let out a lighter voice, "I remember that before the holiday, your homework was completed!"
Alan's eyes slid across the stack of books on the table.
"The Prohibition of Animal Culture Test Order, The Prohibition of Trade Items, The Charter of Power of Wisengamo..."
Allen flipped through these gray files one by one, and instantly understood why Hermione was busy.
"You want to help Hagrid win the lawsuit against the Commission on Disposal of Dangerous Animals?" Allen asked, but his tone was very certain.
Hermione's eyes showed a light of admiration: "It's because of Allen, I guessed the reason for the matter at once. Yes, I want to help Hagrid so that he can successfully defend Buckbeck."
Allen looked at Hermione and praised from the bottom of his heart, what a good girl! She is smart and diligent, and values love and righteousness.
"Where is Harry and Ron?" Allen did not forget that the reason why Hermione refused to go on vacation with him was because she wanted to accompany Harry.
Hermione bit her lip and her eyes turned red.
She felt that Harry and Ron might no longer want to be friends with her because of the Firebolt. Now, the only one who can be called friends is Alan!
Her strength and defense turned into nothing when she met Alan's caring eyes.
"Ah, it's my fault, I shouldn't mention them. With my understanding of Harry and Ron, these two guys obviously wouldn't have the patience to read such a boring big guy." Alan patted the stack of books.
"Hermione, you are the hardest and most patient little witch I have ever seen." Alan exclaimed.
"Allen, I'm just a little clever, and until now, I'm not sure." Hermione wiped the corners of her eyes and said embarrassedly.
"Well, Hermione, I think, would you like to listen to my friend's thoughts?" Allen hesitated and organized the language.
It seems that Hermione has been busy with Hagrid's affairs all holidays. Will the next thing he wants to say make her sad?
However, he couldn't bear to watch Hermione work so hard, but what he got in the end was an unsatisfactory result.
"Of course, Allen, I'd love to hear what you think. You are the smartest, wisest, and most learned little wizard I've ever seen."
Hermione smiled mischievously, revealing her two front teeth.
She seemed to realize it all at once and hurriedly covered her mouth with both hands.
Allen thought Hermione was very cute, and the hesitation just now flew out of the sky and joked: "You won't say that just because I'm the first in the grade."
"Of course not." Hermione felt that chatting with Allen was always so relaxed and pleasant, which was completely different from being with Harry and Ron.
Harry and Ron always need her supervision and help, but Allen is always helping her unconditionally.
"In fact, Hermione, I think it's very unwise to spend such a lot of energy on these files," Allen said seriously.
Hermione raised her head and listened carefully. She restrained her desire to argue. She knew that Allen was not a targetless person.
"First of all, you are not proficient in various laws and regulations; secondly, even if you spend a lot of energy to understand these rules and regulations, you may not be able to write a touching defense statement..."
Allen looked at Hermione's expression and found that she was looking at him intently without a trace of hurt.
So, Allen continued, “Third, even if your defense is written in great detail, can you make sure Hagrid remembers these words completely and expresses them clearly in an emotional situation?”
Obviously, Hagrid, who has giant blood, has weak ability to control emotions.
Hermione thought seriously about Allen's words. Although they were not nice, the truth was irrefutable.
"Hermione, you are so busy that there is no benefit to not only exhaust yourself," said Allen.
"What can I do then? I don't know how to help Hagrid." Hermione felt a little sad.
Allen comforted her gentle words: "Actually, you have done a good job, at least you should be much better than Harry and Ron."
"But it's still useless, isn't it?" Hermione bit his lips.
Apart from searching for information and writing defense drafts, she didn't know what else she could do to help Hagrid.
"Perhaps we can hire a defense attorney for Hager," Allen suggested.
"This is a good idea!" Hermione's eyes lit up.
A full-time lawyer can not only help Hager complete the defense draft, but also accompany Hager to the committee on handling dangerous animals in court.
"However, this may require a lot of money, and Hagrid... shouldn't have that much money." Hermione worried again.
"I think, as a friend, I am willing to fund Hagrid to overcome this difficulty." Allen touched his nose and said generously.
"Oh, Allen, you're so nice. I have some Jin Jialong here, although not many, but...
Hermione was a little ashamed. She knew that her little Jin Jialong might not even be enough to hire a lawyer for a week.
"Of course, just do your best." Alan blinked, without rejecting the little witch's kindness.
"But, Harry and Ron don't need to tell them. You know Ron's family background. Although Harry has money, that amount of money still needs to support him until graduation!"
Hermione nodded, she felt that Allen was thinking very thoroughly.
The next day, the school resumed classes. On this cold and humid January morning, the least thing that everyone was reluctant to stay on the venue for two hours.
Unexpectedly, in order to make them happy, Hagrid set up a bunch of bonfires, filled with salamanders.
Chapter completed!