"Can't we keep him for the time being? He's interesting." Jessica hesitated.
"Of course not." Ian said firmly. He agreed with Allen's proposal. "Jessica, don't forget that we can't be friends with people who don't know magic, let alone marry them."
"Otherwise, Simon can't have a girlfriend or get married, Jessica." Allen emphasized, "He's a priest!"
"Oh, what are you thinking about? Who would want to marry him? I just think he's interesting. "Jessica rebuked.
Simon listened to their conversation and was a little dumbfounded. Were they going to kill him?
"Why don't you cast the Forgetting Spell on him yourself?" Ian crossed his arms and said coldly.
Allen felt strange about Ian's character. How could a person be like him? He could be elegant and beautiful at the same time, but he could also be disgusting.
His appearance was indeed that of a refined gentleman. His face was full of wisdom and courage.
But sometimes, his temper was as barbaric and ruthless as a ferocious slave ship owner.
Ian's appearance was originally very handsome, but now it was ruined by his ferocious and irritable expression.
Jessica hesitated, which obviously angered Ian even more.
Simon's face was much paler than before. He frowned and his lips trembled as if he was surrounded by terror.
Allen was determined to solve these people's pain. He suddenly stepped forward towards Simon. Simon was scared and stepped back.
"Don't be afraid. Soon, soon you won't know anything." Allen comforted him gently.
Simon couldn't control his trembling. He forced himself not to kneel down and beg for mercy.
Jessica didn't stop Allen. Surprisingly, neither did Ian.
"Forget everything." Allen pointed at Simon decisively. Simon's eyes became misty.
"Let's go!" Allen grabbed Jessica and Ian and disappeared in this secluded alley.
In the blink of an eye, they appeared in the courtyard of Leonard's house. With the location confirmed, Allen naturally chose a more labor-saving method instead of walking back like a quail in the cold wind.
"It's getting close to lunchtime. I don't think you'd want to stay in that town for long, "Allen explained.
Ian shrugged, showing that he didn't care. Jessica looked blank. No one knew what she was thinking about. When Ian saw this, his face darkened again.
"Ah, Jessica, I've eaten your delicious food yesterday. Why don't you try my cooking today? I'm very good at cooking! "Allen wanted to liven up the atmosphere and leave some space for the two of them.
Allen agilely chopped and chopped in the kitchen, preparing the ingredients for lunch.
Even a part of the dining table was used by Allen as a temporary table for bowls and cups. On it were many plates for replacement, as well as ingredients for cooking.
Allen's excellent hearing allowed him to hear the voices of the siblings in the living room.
Jessica's voice was low and she spoke very little. Ian, on the other hand, was like a different person. He excitedly told a lot of laughable stories and imitated the different tones of different countries, trying to make Jessica happy.
Finally, Allen prepared all the ingredients and called the siblings who were trying their best to pretend that nothing was wrong, "Jessica, Ian, let's eat!"
Jessica and Ian sat at the dining table. They were surprised to find a copper crucible on the table and a support under the crucible.
There was a flame burning under the support, but the flame didn't hurt the dining table at all. It contributed all its heat to the crucible above it.
"You came to America with a crucible? How did Muggle let you pass? "Ian was very surprised.
"With the help of Professor Fleevy's little tool, I passed Muggle's test smoothly." Of course, Allen wouldn't tell them that there were hundreds of brand new crucibles in his dimension.
"Is it a crucible for brewing magic potions?" Jessica was also interested.
"Of course not, it's brand new! It's mainly because it's better to eat hot pot with a copper pot, and the tableware in the kitchen is made of iron and pottery. "Allen explained.
On a cold winter day, eating a hot pot was a wise decision. The three of them enjoyed the sumptuous food. Yesterday, Jessica bought a lot of delicious food to entertain Allen and Ian.
Allen also took out Mrs. Harris's desserts for them to try.
"Coffee after dinner, that's my task." Allen heard Ian say.
Ian took out a coffee tray from the kitchen and put it on the side of the counter.
He turned his head and continued to chat with Allen while pouring the brown coffee powder into the three cups.
Then, like a magic trick, he quickly poured the contents of a small glass bottle into the bigger cup. The whole process was very fast. Even Allen didn't see his movements clearly. In a flash, he was done. His movements were very clean and neat. Not to mention Jessica who had her back facing him. Jessica didn't know what Ian was doing.
Then, Ian laughed, turned around, held a cup in each hand, and walked back to the dining table.
He put the big cup mixed with the unknown liquid in front of Jessica.
Allen's heart was in chaos and anxiety. It was impossible to describe it.
He saw a sinister and despicable thing happening right under his nose. He felt that he couldn't just stand by and watch, but he didn't know what to do.
Maybe the siblings were just joking. If he went up to warn them, it would be unnecessary. What would happen to him then?
On the other hand, if this matter was really serious and the brother drugged the sister, then how sad would the sister be?
At such a critical moment, Allen could only use the stupidest method. He stood up, pretending to reach for the tissue on the long table. Then, he pretended to accidentally knock over the seasoning dish in front of Jessica.
Instantly, Jessica's white sweater was stained with brown stains.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Why don't you change your clothes? I'll help you clean it up. It's really impolite to point the magic wand at you. "Allen kept apologizing.
"Ah, it's okay. I can do it myself." Jessica instantly cleaned the stains on her clothes.
But after thinking for a while, she decided to change her clothes. Although the stains could be removed, the smell of the seasoning still lingered in her nose. She always felt uncomfortable.
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