When Professor Lockhart raised Allen's hand and announced the results, the cheers of the Ravenclaw Magi filled the auditorium.
"We added 50 points! We added 50 points! "
"Allen is indeed the 'score controller'. There is no score that Allen can't get!"
As Professor Snape and Professor Fleevy left the auditorium, the young Magi discussed and gestured as they left.
"Congratulations, Allen!" Two voices sounded at the same time. They were actually Malfoy and Potter!
When the two of them realized that they had said the same thing as the person they hated the most, they snorted at the same time and looked in other directions.
Allen looked at the two childish guys and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Wonderful, that's really outstanding! Allen, you have my demeanor. I'm sure you will become a famous Magus in the magic world in the future, just like me! "
With an exaggerated smile, Lockhart wanted to pull Allen to his side so that they could take a photo together as a souvenir.
However, Allen was not Harry. He was as steady as a rock and did not move an inch under Lockhart's tug. Lockhart did not manage to pull Allen and instead almost tripped over himself.
Allen looked at Lockhart innocently. Lockhart adjusted his hat and stood next to Allen, showing his classic smile that revealed all his white teeth.
Allen followed his gaze and understood why Lockhart was doing this. Colin Creevy was holding his camera and taking photos of Lockhart, Harry, and Allen.
Allen felt that if it weren't for Gryffindor's savior, Harry, who had defeated the Mystery Man, Lockhart's most beloved student would definitely be Colin Creevy. Creevy.
Professor Lockhart and Colin Creevy? One was keen to appear in front of any camera and the other had a strong love for photography. When the two of them were together, they were like a teapot and a lid. They were a perfect match!
Lockhart found his new book, "The Magical Me", and then took out a gorgeous quill from his magic robe and signed his name on the cover of the book.
Seeing the surprised eyes of Allen and the others, he tilted his head and smiled. He blinked his eyes and tried to act cute. "You should know that a famous person like me has to carry a quill with him at all times because I might need an autograph at any time!"
Allen, Harry, and Malfoy were stunned, but Lockhart obviously interpreted their expressions as envy.
"Come on, don't learn from me. I think it's a bit too early for you to carry a quill at all times. When you grow up, you'll have plenty of time. Yes, yes, I know what you're thinking! "That's easy for him to say. He's already an internationally renowned Great Wizard!"
Lockhart handed the signed book to Allen and then smiled at him. "Congratulations, Allen! I know this can't compare to winning the Most Charming Smile Award in the Wizard Weekly five times in a row, but this is a start. Allen, this is a start. "
He winked affectionately at Ellen and the others again, and walked away with square steps. Allen and the others looked at each other.
Allen felt that Lockhart had once again refreshed his level of shamelessness. Allen looked down at the book in his hand. On the cover, Lockhart was smiling at him with his big white teeth.
He really wanted to look up at the sky and sigh. "I've never seen such a shameless person!" Allen flipped the book over and shoved it to Penello, who had walked over to congratulate him.
"Eh? This is … "Penello was just about to congratulate Allen when a book was stuffed into her hand.
She flipped through it and looked at the fancy signature on the title page with disdain. She closed the book.
"Thank you, Allen. Although I don't worship Professor Lockhart, this is your trophy. It has a special meaning. I will keep it well. "
Penello hugged the book to her chest and turned to leave. She bumped into George and Percy who were walking over. Penello snorted and walked past her defeated opponent with her head held high.
George watched in bewilderment as she wriggled away.
Percy couldn't help but clutch his chest. Although Professor Fleevy had helped him remove the curse, his chest still ached after being hit by Penello's curse countless times.
Percy's heart was beating violently, completely out of control. Percy thought that he'd better go find Madame Pomfrey later. It must be the aftereffects of being hit by the curse too many times.
While Percy was in a daze, Allen and George were watching the quarrel between Malfoy and Harry with great interest.
These two groups were like natural enemies, and they couldn't stand each other. And today, Malfoy found Harry particularly unpleasant to the eye.
"Don't think that just because you're a snake, you're Slytherin's heir. Our Slytherin's heir will never be a crude and reckless Gryffindor. We'll see! "Malfoy's anger was mixed with jealousy as he left the auditorium with Gower and Crabbe.
But Harry obviously didn't understand what he meant. "What am I?" Harry asked.
"Snake, Harry. You can talk to snakes. "Allen kindly explained to Harry.
"What does this have to do with Slytherin? Talking to snakes, many people should be able to do that. "Harry said.
"They can't! Because Salazar can talk to snakes? That's Slytherin's famous ability. That's why the symbol of the Slytherin school is a snake. "Hermione whispered from the side.
Harry was stunned.
"Exactly," Ron said. "Now, the whole school will think that you're his great-great-great-grandson or something …"
"But I'm not." Harry said. He felt a sense of panic that he couldn't explain.
"You'll find it difficult to prove," Hermione said. "He lived about a thousand years ago. From what we know, you're probably his heir."
Harry's eyes revealed helplessness and confusion.
"Actually, Harry, there's nothing wrong with having one more skill, right? It's like a sword. Although it's sharp, it's controlled by people. Whether it's good or bad depends on who's holding it. Evil people use it to kill, good people use it to save, "Allen said.
Allen patted Harry's shoulder. "Even though you're Salazar's Snake, you know? Slytherin's famous ability, but that doesn't mean you're his heir. It's not just Salazar who can talk to snakes. Slythrin, perhaps one of your ancestors was an Adept who could speak the Snake Tongue! "
Harry looked much better. Yes, he clearly knew that he wasn't the one who released the monster in the secret room. He had never been to the so-called secret room.
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