On the floating city of Hogwarts, in the secret chamber of the Shrine of Ravenclaw, there were sounds of discussion.
Allen and Luna were leaning side by side, looking at a shallow stone basin that looked like a meditation basin on the shelf in front of them. The edges of the basin were engraved with decorative patterns similar to the ones on the Devil's Contract, but it was an ode to Ravenclaw, adding magnificence and mystery to the stone basin used to hold holy water in the shrine.
At this time, the stone basin was filled with clear water, which also looked like a meditation basin. Luna's left index finger was in it, and the reflection in the basin showed the current situation in Nurmengard Prison.
"Compared to the last time I saw him, Tom seems to be a little more powerful … Seems like he has found a way to absorb more souls?" Looking at the Lord Voldemort in the basin, who had just pulled out a stone awl and was smirking at the flames, Allen's finger gently tapped the stone basin.
"Are you worried?" Luna asked absentmindedly. "Are we going over there? These two old men don't look like they are a match for Lord Voldemort anymore. "
"As long as they want to, they should have no problem escaping … Dumbledore just cast a spell, and he should have made preparations here. It's not convenient for me to go over there directly, so these two old men have a chance to spend their old age outside the prison …" Allen shrugged and pointed to the original leaflet on the table next to him that was pressed under a raven feather pen. He let it float into his hand and put it into his pocket. "Besides, I need Tom to cooperate with me recently, so we need to give Tom some confidence, let him know that his actions are not all under my surveillance and control, and let him think that he is not doing useless work."
Luna's indifferent light silver eyes swept across the empty pudding plate. She put both hands into the stone basin and began to use the water in it to gently wash her fingers and palms. The image in the basin shook a few times under the stirring of her fingers and became distorted beyond recognition. After washing it clean, she pulled up her pajamas and wanted to wipe it.
Allen, who had long noticed her movements, quickly pulled Luna's hand over, and skillfully took out his handkerchief and began to gently wipe Luna's fingers, grumbling. "How many times have I told you not to use your skirt to wipe your hands, you're catching a cold again! Even Helena is not as troublesome as you, how old are you? Why are you more like a daughter than her? "
"Dad, I'm more than a thousand years old." Luna allowed Allen to wipe her other hand while she turned her light-colored bulging eyes to the food basin and put her left index finger into it again. The rippling water in the stone basin had returned to its calm state and the image was restored. "I'm hungrier after eating the pudding, I want to eat your steamed fish."
"You have to feed two people now …" Allen replied impatiently and looked at the progress in the water basin with a worried look. "I'll go home and do it. Help me keep an eye on them and don't be lazy. If the three old men don't run away and you feel that something is wrong, inform me immediately."
After saying that, the wizard, who had just reached adulthood by wizard standards, waved his hand at the little witch who was more than a thousand years old and immediately stepped into the shadow and returned to his new mansion on the island in the middle of the lake in Hogwarts.
Allen looked at the empty hall and nodded with satisfaction. At this time, most of the family members 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 pleasantly surprised female voice rang out, causing the unprepared Ellen to be shocked.
Allen calmed himself down and immediately put on a normal smile. "Penello? Don't you have work today? "
Penello was wearing a cartoon fox apron that did not match her appearance. She was holding a baking tray in her left hand that was covered with thick insulating gloves.
"Morgan-le-feil gets hungry easily in the afternoon, I'll find time to come back and make her something to eat." Penello said and happily stuffed a large piece of shortbread into Allen's mouth. "I made some scone biscuits, try it first."
Allen chewed subconsciously. The crispy sweetness and the aroma of butter exploded in Allen's mouth.
"Morgan-le-feil likes sweet, so I added cranberries. You seem to like salty ones more?" Penello looked at Allen's expression happily. "Should I make another one with bacon?"
"The sweet ones are already very good." Allen rolled his eyes. He took out the flyer in his pocket and handed it to Penello. He said very calmly, "Penello, this is the flyer designed for the plan. You can get your people to send it to Germany later."
"Okay." Penello put down the baking tray and took the flyer. She glanced at it and put it in her pocket. She raised her eyebrows. "Actually, there's no need to go through so much trouble. You've seen the performance of the Aura from the German Ministry of Magic. Let my people quickly get rid of them. It won't be a problem to occupy the whole of Germany."
"But our target is not just Germany. Our floating city is still so empty. There's no use in having those lands and it's a bad reputation …" Allen explained. "Is Mom hungry? Hurry up and send it to her. No wonder she keeps saying that your cooking is getting better every time I see her. The scone biscuits are much better than the ones from Foggy. "
"I'll let Sparkle do it." Penello clapped her hands and summoned her house-elf. She only planned to wander around in front of Allen's mother when Allen was not around.
"Master!" A figure that was surprisingly small, even by the standards of the house elves, appeared. It had a nose that was the size and shape of a big tomato, and a pair of huge brown eyes seemed to be surprised by Alan's existence. Then, it immediately began to greet Alan, "Young Master …"
Allen, who was stunned for a few seconds, nodded to the house-elf who finally stopped wearing a tea towel and wore a skirt. "Sparkle, come and play with Maggie when you're free."
"Sparkle, send the scone biscuits I made to Allen's mother." Penello picked out a few scone biscuits from the baking tray and sent the rest to Sparkle. She blushed a little, but she was still happy that Allen did not respond to the house-elf's way of addressing him. "Allen, do you want to go to the shopping mall?"
"Forget it. It's not suitable for me to go to those places without my disguise. You know, there are a lot of foreign wizards here. They'll make a fuss when they see me … We won't have time to play if I'm the same old man." Allen's reason was straightforward. He glanced at the time zone in the kitchen and then looked at Penello. "Oh, there's still the scone fish … Since I'm in the kitchen, I'll practice a little more. Do you want to eat steamed scone fish?"
"Yes," Penello immediately replied. "But let me make it. I've already learned how to make it. It's not that difficult."
"Oh, it's okay. Let me do it, Penello." Allen said softly. "You can teach me when I'm good at cooking. When I'm good at cooking, you can teach me how to make something difficult. I'll make it for you."
"Okay," Penello replied with a silly smile.
Allen fished out a ball fish with two long legs and a spherical body from the pool. He stroked the fish body in the air and began to use his land to process several ball fish. He put the ball fish on the plate into the steamer.
At first, Penello fed Allen some scone biscuits from time to time. But when she looked at the number of scone fish and Allen's serious expression, she frowned and recalled the situation during this period. Her smile gradually disappeared. Finally, she exhaled heavily … She cleaned her hands that were stained with crispy bits from feeding Allen the scone biscuits. She squeezed out a smile and asked casually, "Allen, except for the ones for your mother, you can steam the other scone fish a little shorter."
Allen was stunned. He was still chewing the scone biscuit in his mouth. He said vaguely, "I'm a member of the standing committee. I'm still in my vegetarian clothes."
Just as Alan finished speaking and was about to cut some shredded onions, Penello suddenly took a step forward and grabbed Alan's chin with his left hand, causing him to look up before he could react. Then, he grabbed Alan's chin and exerted force with his fingers, causing Alan's mouth to emit a "Pop!" Then Penello stretched out her right hand and put her fingers into Allen's mouth. She took out all the scone biscuits he had chewed and threw them into the trash can. Then she stretched out her fingers to Allen's clothes. Halfway, she withdrew her fingers and wiped them on her clothes.
Allen was completely stunned. He didn't react for a long time. His chin was still being held, so he asked, "Penello? … "
Penello's expression was full of jealousy at this time. "How many months?"
Allen was frightened by the situation in front of him. He asked, "What?"
Penello's expression was ferocious at this time. "How many months has the crazy girl been pregnant?"
Allen froze after hearing that. His lips were still trembling and he couldn't say a word. His eyeballs moved left and right in his eyes, but he couldn't think of any reason to escape. Under Penello's fierce glare, Allen couldn't help but shrink his shoulders, making his whole body seem smaller. In the end, he could only shout in his heart, "Luna? Loina! … Ravenclaw! "
"Haha?" Luna's vague voice sounded in Allen's heart. "Why do you sound like Helena was lost in the past …"
Knowing that Luna was taking revenge on Allen, he didn't want to continue fighting. He immediately admitted defeat and changed his words without hesitation. "Mom! Help … "
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