Looking at the back of the two little wizards, Kakarov seemed a little panicked. He uneasily reached out to touch his goatee and then wrapped it around his finger.
"It seems that this is not a good place to talk." Snape glanced at the direction where Allen and Hermione were and then strode away, his long black robe fluttering behind him. Kakarov also hurried away with Snape.
"Look at that last look in his eyes. He discovered us!" Hermione muttered in a low voice.
"Of course, but it's fine as long as he didn't expose us, right?" Allen smiled and comforted Hermione who looked a little uneasy.
Hermione was not nervous. She felt that like Luna, Allen was also a very mysterious person. However, Luna was liked by non-human creatures, while Allen was not only liked by the little wizards, but also by the harsh and unapproachable Professor Snape.
"Why does Kakarov look so worried?" asked Hermione in a whisper.
"He and Professor Snape are both Death Eaters. That person will be back soon." Allen answered Hermione simply.
The moonlight was so beautiful that it was not a romantic idea to talk about Death Eaters.
At this time, they came to a large stone carving of a reindeer. They looked past the stone carving and saw a tall fountain splashing and sparkling. Two huge blurry figures were sitting on a stone bench, looking at the spring water under the moonlight. Then, Hagrid's voice sounded.
"Is it your mother or your father?" He said with a very strange hoarse voice.
It seemed that this scene was not something they should disturb … Allen looked around and looked back at the path. He pulled Hermione and hid in a nearby rose bush.
"I – I don't understand what you mean, Hagrid …" Miss Maxim said softly. Her low voice had a kind of hoarse sound.
Hagrid was about to explain when he suddenly remembered what Allen had told him. He scratched the back of his head. "Uh, I, I mean, are you still living with your parents? I live alone in Hogwarts. I have a brother. If I can find him, I hope to bring him to Hogwarts. Dumbledore will definitely agree. I have some savings in Gringotte, about 20,000 Garen … "
In his panic, Hagrid blurted out all of his family's wealth incoherently. Madam Maxim snorted and laughed out loud.
Allen's heart was relieved. He focused on Hermione who was hiding in his arms and listening carefully.
The watery moonlight shone on Hermione's face. Her fair skin looked even more beautiful under the hazy moonlight.
Even in the midst of the rose bush, the fragrance from Hermione's hair and body was like a small brush that swept across his heart. He could not help but lower his head and move closer to Hermione.
Hermione felt something and raised her head. Her curly eyelashes brushed past Allen's cheeks and her soft red lips brushed past Allen's lips.
Hermione's face was burning. She quickly lowered her head and revealed the back of her white and delicate neck. Allen was fascinated and reached out his hand to gently caress her snow-white skin.
Allen's palm was burning hot as if it had magic. Hermione only felt that the heat spread throughout her body like a flame.
Just when Allen's body was burning, he suddenly stopped what he was doing. He was interested in a beetle lying on a flower petal.
"Mind Extraction." Allen chanted in his heart. This was a new method that Allen had learned from Dumbledore's experience. It could detect thoughts within a certain range.
Although he was casting without a staff, Allen sensed that there were still many people hiding in the vicinity through the use of Mind Capture.
In the distant rose bush, Albert and Hibiscus Chinensis were very close to each other.
Behind the shadow of the reindeer sculpture was Ron, who clenched his fists.
"It seems that now is not the right time and place. I don't want anyone to know what happened here. "Allen looked at the beetle without blinking. Although his voice was soft, it was not to be disobeyed.
"Allen, who are you talking to?" Hermione gently broke free from Allen's arms and asked softly.
"Hey, this little beetle, is it Rita? Skeeter's Animagus. "Allen raised his chin and gently answered Hermione.
The beetle shook its body, spread its wings, and quickly flew away. Allen and Hermione also returned to the auditorium.
"She's an illegal Animagus. So that's how she got her news material. Eavesdropping is shameful. Aren't we going to report her? "Hermione said disdainfully.
"It's not a serious crime. If we report her, when she comes out, there will be nothing to stop her from writing nonsense." Allen patiently explained. What he didn't tell Hermione was that with Family Harris's position and power in the Ministry of Magic, even if Rita was reported and came out, she still wouldn't dare to write nonsense.
At midnight, the band stopped playing. Everyone gave them a warm applause for the last time, and then began to walk towards the entrance hall. Many people wished that the dance could be longer. It was the happiest night since they entered the school.
On the second day of Christmas, everyone woke up very late. People chatted casually, interrupted by yawns from time to time.
Hermione's hair was messy again. In order to attend the dance, she had sprayed a lot of smoothing agent on her hair. But if she did this every day, it would be too troublesome and a waste of time for her.
Hermione put down the knife and fork in her hand and untied the newspaper from the owl's leg. The moment she saw the newspaper, Hermione spat out the bread in her mouth from her nose.
"Famous Star Krum Moves on to a New Lover, Old Boyfriend Secretly Spies on Resentment."
"Famous Star Player Wickell? Krum's Sexual Orientation Is a Mystery. "
There was a large photo attached to the newspaper. In the photo, Krum was inviting a girl whose face couldn't be seen clearly. Ron was hiding behind a pillar, his face ferocious.
When Ron walked into the auditorium alone, the auditorium was quiet for a moment, and then there was a lot of noise.
Since the World Cup, everyone had heard the unspeakable story between Ron, Harry, and Krum many times. This time, it was reported by the Daily Prophet. When the lie was reported a hundred times, people would take it as the truth, the truth!
Even Ron's biological brothers, the Weasley twins, looked at Ron strangely at this moment.
They remembered that Ron's favorite toy when he was a child was dolls. They thought of the close relationship between Ron and Harry. They thought of Ron's awkward appearance at the World Cup …
The twins looked at each other in horror. Ron might really be in love with Krum.
"Do you want to write a letter to Mom?" George asked.
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