At the beginning of February, Hermione was discharged from the hospital. Her whiskers were gone, her tail was gone, and her cat fur was gone.
Penello happened to pass by the school hospital when she was discharged. Seeing the huge box in Hermione's arms, she kindly stepped forward to help.
"What's this? It's so heavy." Penello took the box and was shocked by its weight.
"Oh, thank you, Penello. This is a Christmas gift from Allen." Hermione was relieved of the box for the time being.
"Harry and Ron said they would pick me up, but I waited for a long time and they didn't come." Hermione could not help but complain.
But no one answered. Hermione looked up and saw Penello staring blankly at the huge box in her arms.
"Is it too heavy, Penello? Why don't I take out some of the books inside? " Hermione was a little embarrassed. How could she let Penello carry such a huge and heavy box alone when she was only carrying some light luggage?
"Are there books inside?" Penello's voice was light.
"Yes, all the textbooks from the first to the sixth grade of Ilfmorny School of Magic."
Hermione finished speaking and wanted to take the huge box from Penello. But Penello was one step ahead and put the box on the ground.
Penello waved her wand and the box opened silently. The textbooks inside flew out one by one.
"Let them fly back with us." Penello's tone was light, with a little excitement that Hermione could not understand.
Penello bent down to pick up the empty box on the ground. As she moved, her plain magic robe faintly glowed.
"It's so beautiful!" Hermione could not help but exclaim.
"What?" Penello saw Hermione's gaze on her and understood. "This robe was a Christmas gift from Allen. It's the masterpiece of the famous designer, Mrs. Klein. "
Penello stood straight. Her graceful figure looked even more enchanting under the contrast of the long robe.
"Well, I mean, Penello, your Curse is really beautiful!" Hermione looked away.
Penello smiled even more brightly. "Thank you. Just like you, I'm also the first in my grade." She winked mischievously.
Penello praised himself and Hermione at the same time.
Hermione also smiled. She felt that Penello was quite cute, and the uncomfortable feeling in her heart disappeared without a trace.
Although she loved reading, Penello's robe was too beautiful. It was normal for her to be moved.
If he could only choose one of the two gifts …
Hermione thought about it and still felt that magic books were better!
Now the sun began to shine faintly over the Hogwarts again. In the castle, the people's mood became more optimistic.
Ever since Justin and the almost headless Nick were petrified, there were no more attacks.
In the Forbidden Forest, when Allen gave Gaia some interesting toys suitable for little unicorns that he had brought back from New York, Gaia also said that no birds had been killed in the Forbidden Forest for a long time.
Madam Pomfrey was very happy to report that the mandrake had become moody and silent. That meant that they were rapidly leaving their childhood.
"As soon as their acne is healed, they can be transplanted again. Then, it won't be long before we can cut them and cook them over the fire. All the people who were attacked will be back soon. "
Madam Pomfrey said this happily to everyone who cared about the people who were attacked.
Naughty Ghost had forgotten his fear, but his nature of wanting to see the world in chaos made him sing loudly the moment he saw Harry. "Oh, Potter, you're a nuisance …" Now, he even had a set of dance moves.
Allen even saw Gidro Harcourt by accident. Lockhart confidently recommended himself to Professor Mag. "You know, the school needs a morale boost now. Erase the memories of last semester! I can't say much now, but I think I have a card up my sleeve … "
Professor Mag's expression told Allen that she didn't believe Gidro Harcourt at all.
But Allen believed him!
Forgetting spells might be Gidro Harcourt's best spell! Professor Harcourt was fully capable of erasing the memories of the little wizards, and he would do it better than anyone else.
Allen felt that if Professor Harcourt wasn't so bad at spells in other areas and vain, he might be qualified for the Ministry of Magic's Incident Reversal Team.
Soon, Allen understood that Professor Harcourt's erasure of bad memories was not what he had imagined at all.
On February 14th, Allen went to the auditorium for breakfast after his training as usual. He was stunned by the layout of the auditorium!
The four walls were covered with large, dazzling pink flowers.
What was worse was that there were many heart-shaped confetti falling from the light blue ceiling.
Allen looked at the confetti that had fallen into the porridge and lost his appetite.
He picked up a sandwich helplessly, brushed away the confetti, and put it in his mouth.
Compared to the boys who had looks of disgust on their faces, the girls obviously preferred this kind of pink and romantic decoration.
Breakfast was served every day, but Valentine's Day was only served once a year!
When Professor Harcourt, wearing a bright pink robe that matched the decorations, waved his hand for everyone to be quiet, Allen couldn't help but pick up two pieces of cake and quickly leave the auditorium.
However, this kind of evasive behavior was useless.
In front of the doors that led to the auditorium, Allen saw 12 dwarfs with gloomy expressions.
They all had golden wings and harps on their backs. They were obviously the "little cupids" that Professor Harcourt had arranged to deliver love letters and greeting cards.
For the entire day, Professor Harcourt's dwarfs kept barging into their classrooms to deliver Valentine's greeting cards, causing the teachers to be extremely annoyed.
In the afternoon, when Allen climbed to the fourth floor for his spell class, he saw a dwarf chasing after Penello with all his might.
Penello, on the other hand, walked hurriedly due to the rule that no spells could be cast in the hallway, obviously not wanting the dwarf to catch up to him.
Allen blinked and quietly stretched out his right leg, tripping the dwarf.
Unexpectedly, after being stunned for a moment, the dwarf gave up on chasing after Penello and instead tangled with him.
"Allen? Harris, I have five messages for the accompaniment of music that I want to pass on to you personally! "As the dwarf spoke, he played the harp in an aggressive manner.
Seeing this from afar, Penello stopped running away and came over instead.
A few first-year witches pointed at Allen and the dwarf, laughing and laughing.
Allen had a bad feeling. Ignoring the rules of the Hogwarts, he pulled out his magic wand and pointed it at the dwarf – "Silent!"
Allen successfully stopped the dwarf from singing.
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