Hogwarts Everything is Three

Ron looked at Sirius in the distance, then glanced at Harry, then hesitated. In the end, he still didn't express his suspicions about Allen.

"Next time we go to Hogsmeade, we can play as much as we want." Ron fiddled with the little owl in his hand and couldn't put it down.

Harry touched the parchment signed by Sirius and smiled again. It was great, he was leaving Dursley's house!

Allen didn't know that Sirius had told Harry to stay away from his "bad boy".

What he is thinking about now is how to organize the evening training!

Before he could understand, Professor Flitwick was standing on a thick pile of magic books and beckoning to Allen, obviously he had something to say.

"Professor Flitwick!" Allen hurried forward and looked at his most respected dean.

"Ellen, have you thought about how the training camp will be conducted tonight?" Professor Flitwick asked with a smile.

"Professor, do you have a good suggestion?" Although Allen had some thoughts in his heart, but watching his words and expressions, Professor Flitwick's expression made it clear that he wanted to give himself some pointers.

"Look at our college. Classes are divided by age. The number of your training class is no longer suitable for group teaching. Why don't you divide the little wizards into different levels and teach targeted content?" Professor Flitwick suggested Tao.

Hearing the words, Allen quickly thanked him-layered teaching, which coincided with his idea.

The sun gradually set aside, and showered on the curse classroom with a gentleness that had never been before.

After having dinner in the auditorium, Allen and Penello rushed to the curse classroom. They had to arrange the classroom before the little wizards arrived.

When the two of them were all ready, the silver brilliance of the moon also shone on the magnificent Hogwarts Castle with a halo that had never been seen before.

When the moon saw them sitting side by side at a long table, it shone on their faces through the gap in the window.

"Ellen, I didn't expect your training camp to become an activity that outstanding little wizards yearn for." Penello whispered, "Are you happy?"

"It's our intensive training class, Penello, it can't do without your daily management." Allen looked at the moonlight on Penello's face, his attention was actually not focused on the conversation.

Penello at this time was very different from the past capable and domineering. Under the moonlight, he looked so charming.

She crossed her hands on her knees, with one hand resting on her chin.

A piece of black wizard robe slipped off on her gently raised legs. It can be clearly seen that her slender legs are tightly wrapped in a pair of black stockings with very good texture, which shines beautifully. .

Her shoes and matching laces are plain, but unexpectedly delicate and cute.

She wears a dark blue delicate hair accessory on her head, which is unique in style, making her delicate face even more pretty.

Penello looked happy and obviously enjoyed such a quiet time. Her bright, twinkling eyes were glowing in the moonlight; her face was full of healthy blushes.

She seemed to feel Alan's gaze. She looked back at Alan, raised her eyebrows, and showed a strange expression on her forehead, so unique, but very beautiful.

She raised a hand nervously, as if trying to grasp something with this unconscious movement, or cheer herself up.

"Allen, I am graduating this year." Penello's voice was melancholy, confused, and nervous.

"Graduation?" Allen repeated. He didn't understand. What was she nervous about? Is it possible that the chairwoman of the Hogwarts Women’s Student Union would still worry about unemployment after graduation?

"Ellen, what kind of job do you want me to do?" Penello asked, but from her condensed eyes, Ellen could indeed see that she valued his answer very much.

"I hope you don't have to worry about being tired, you don't have to be wronged because of money, and I hope you won't bow your head because of power. The most important thing is to do a job that interests you." Allen said slowly, while looking at Penello's thick, golden hair, he couldn't imagine whether such a beautiful person in front of him, under the temper of society, would be stained with haze, frost and snow.

Suddenly, a somewhat complicated smile appeared on Penello's beautiful face.

Allen is certain that signs of wisdom and determination have definitely appeared.

He was curious, he didn't know what career Penello wanted to pursue after graduation-thinking about this, he also asked.

"Auror." Penello gave an answer that surprised Allen.

For Penello, as a Muggle-born child, the fastest way to gain a foothold in the magical world and to gain fame and status as soon as possible is to be an Auror.

Allen saw her determination, so he did not persuade the other party for this kind of career is too dangerous or anything. He nodded and added, "If this job tires you, you can end it at any time. You still have we."

The moonlight is like running water, quietly sprinkling silver, and the interior is warm and peaceful.

Penello suddenly turned around, her eyes gleaming, she suddenly stretched her hands to Ellen, wrapped her arms around his neck, bent her knees, and let her face rest in his arms, "Thank you, Ai Lun."

Allen stiffened suddenly, he felt the boundless friendship contained in the soft body in front of him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't know why, the young boy couldn't help being ecstatic, he was immersed in the tenderness of the girl.

In this moonlight, Allen's heart was agitated, opened his arms, and backhand held Penello, who is now higher than him, tightly, feeling the same restless heart.

Breathe gently, soft red lips, smile and warm smell between the two.

Just as the two of them were getting deeper and deeper, and they wanted to go further, he heard the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor stairs—more than one person.

Allen helped Penello gently and helped her straighten her stray hair: "Someone is coming."

Penello looked out the door suspiciously. After a while, he saw Edward and Michael, and a few Hufflepuff's classmates walked into the classroom.

Gradually, there are more and more people, and the time to start the training camp is getting closer.

Allen and Penello seemed to be okay, chatting and laughing with everyone.

Only in occasional eye contact and occasional smiles, can there be a lingering taste.

When everyone was there, Penello stood on the podium squarely for the agile and capable female student union leader, explaining the rules of the training camp and distributing the gold film of the training newsletter.

Allen looked at the beautiful and generous Penello on the podium with admiration. He also had his own task to complete-grouping, and selecting an excellent wizard as the group leader to be responsible for the training of the entire group.

"Everyone has been divided into groups. We must unite and help each other in peacetime. We will compete in groups. The group with the fastest progress will receive a mysterious gift. As for the training leader, this time is only a tentative decision. We will base on our future performance. Let's determine the final candidate."

Penello used the carrot and stick rule to perfection.