When the two reappeared in the hall hand in hand, Albert's face and Hibiscus Chinensis's bright smile could not be concealed.
"Congratulations." Allen handed over the newly modified wand and sincerely congratulated the two.
Hibiscus took the wand, and a ray of light shot out from the wand's end, turning into pink roses in the sky. They scattered all over the sky, and the fragrance that filled the air seeped into one's heart. "It's still my grandmother's hair. It's a little heavier than before, but it feels much smoother to cast the spell. Thank you, Allen."
When she received the attribute potions and magic enhancement potions, she listened to Albert's introduction of the functions of these potions. Her eyes widened, and she carefully consumed the potions. Her expression was both happy and a little melancholy.
Allen, who was paying attention to Hibiscus Chinensis's expression, raised his head and smiled gently at Albert. "Hibiscus Chinensis, don't worry about Gabrielle. After she graduates, if she's willing to join Family Harris, you can take her to work at the TV station. Although according to the family rules, I can't let her into the tower, but the attribute potions and the magic knowledge taught to the peripheral members don't require her to contribute anything. In addition, you should practice more Brain Seal and get used to using it at any time. Let's not talk about how this can prevent outsiders … There are many guys in the family who have developed the habit of using Mind Capture at any time. In fact, we also treat it as a kind of practice."
"I really don't like her." Looking at Hibiscus Chinensis, who was surrounded by romance and happiness, Daisy, who was standing in the corner of the hall, said to Penello. When she saw Penello's understanding expression, she quickly explained, "Of course, it's not because of her amazing beauty due to her Seductress bloodline or her name that sounds like phlegm."
"Father taught us to pay attention to our manners, so even if we don't agree, we shouldn't embarrass others. But she's different. I noticed that she's a very picky girl, and she likes to express her thoughts directly, completely regardless of the occasion. " Daisy pursed her lips. "Besides, she's almost obsessed with the so-called elegance. She even has to eat her dinner one dish at a time …"
Penello could only nod in agreement. Looking at Daisy's appearance, he could not help but think, "Before Hibiscus Chinensis joined us, Daisy was the most straightforward person in the family."
Thinking of this, Penello raised his head and looked at Hibiscus Chinensis again. He was sure that the reason he did not like her was because of her amazing beauty due to her Seductress bloodline. The blood alliance badge that had just appeared on her body reinforced this idea. "Allen and I haven't even made a blood alliance yet."
On the other side, Hermione was also telling Luna about the big and small things that had happened recently. After asking Demstrand about what he had seen and heard, Hermione mentioned the Hogwarts. "This afternoon, Quidditch was held at Hogwarts. Ravenclaw's second match was against Slytherin. Ravenclaw won again. Obviously, Ravenclaw's Quidditch team is on the right track because of the training and tactical arrangements of those professional teams. The players are getting more and more tacit, and the execution of their tactics is getting better and better. Now, looking at the overall score, Ravenclaw is far ahead of the other three teams. If Gryffindor's Harry is still not back in Ravenclaw's last match, Ravenclaw will win again this year except for the School Championship. "
Luna looked at Hermione, whose face was flushed because of her high spirits. "You've become a real Quidditch fan."
At this time, in the Hogwarts Gryffindor common room, Harry was also discussing the day's football match with Ron and the others. "I thought that without Allen, Ravenclaw's strength would be greatly reduced. I didn't expect them to play so well this year. Their fighting style and techniques are simply not like the amateur teams in the Academy."
"If only Dumbledore could lift Umrich's ban on you. Without you, Quidditch's training is simply torture." Ron complained as he checked the paper he had just written for the Transfiguration class. Harry was banned, but he was allowed to participate in the competition as he wished. This was simply an insult to his ability. Moreover, for him, every training was close to torture. The distrustful gazes of his teammates and the constant "Weasley is our king" from outside the field made him upset.
"Fortunately, the number of people participating in the training has returned to the original number. Our black magic defense training group is finally on the right track." Harry hurriedly changed the topic. This was a good idea. Recently, this had become a topic that Ron cared about the most.
After listening to Hermione's explanation, Harry felt that the name Dumbledore's Army was very meaningful. After notifying them of the name change through the contact gold coins distributed by Hermione, he also explained and apologized for the joke he had made due to his lack of understanding of Muggle.
When the group gathered again, the wizards from Muggle's background who had participated in the training for the first time appeared again. However, it was clear that Ron's reputation had been tarnished again. Although people accepted that it was a misunderstanding, they were once again suspicious of Ron's orientation.
Harry recalled what Seamus Finnegan and Lee Jordan had speculated about Ron during dinner in the auditorium just now.
Seamus whispered to Lee Jordan, who was sitting on his left, "Even if it's a misunderstanding, Ron's love for a gay song shows that his subconscious is … You know, although Harry is obviously not, and he's now in a relationship with Jenny, Ron's protection of him at times clearly goes beyond the scope of friendship. The reports from last year should be true. My mother said that the newspapers are trustworthy."
Lee Jordan nodded thoughtfully. Then, with his unique natural rhythm and hand gestures, he opened his mouth and said, "It's much harder to be gay than to be black. It's really so, because … Ron, as a gay who doesn't dare to reveal his true orientation, will face many problems that black people don't face. At least I don't have to come out of the closet and announce that I'm black. I don't have to ask my parents to sit down and tell them that I'm black. I don't have to specifically ask them to come over and say, 'Dad, Mom, I want to tell you something. I hope you'll still love me after you hear it. I'm black. I … I was born this way.' "
Thinking of this, if Ron wasn't sitting in front of Harry, he felt like laughing. He calmed himself down and continued to talk to Ron about Dumbledore's army. He was very attentive. Jenny had replaced him as Gryffindor's ball seeker. In his life, apart from studying, he actually dreamt that he was back in the assembly room guiding his classmates in training.
The dream came true …
His body was soft, strong, and agile. He stuck close to the ground and slid on his stomach … The light was dim, but he could see the light of the objects around him, some strange, bright colors. He turned his head and saw a man sitting on the ground, his head hanging on his chest. His silhouette flickered in the dim light.
Harry longed to bite the man, but the man woke up and jumped up. A silver cloak slipped from his legs, and Harry saw his bright, blurry silhouette standing in front of him, a magic wand drawn from his belt. He had no choice but to straighten his body and strike once, twice, thrice, sinking his fangs deep into the man's skin. He felt the ribs shatter between his teeth. Warm blood gushed out …
The man screamed in pain … and then fell silent … and collapsed at the foot of the wall … and blood splashed to the ground …
His forehead hurt like hell … as if it was about to explode …
"Harry! Harry! "
He opened his eyes. His body was soaked in cold sweat, and the sheets were wrapped around him like tights. He felt as if a hot poker was stuck in his forehead.
Ron stood in front of the bed, as if frightened. Harry took deep breaths and pushed himself up from the bed. He was in so much pain that his vision was blurred, but he wanted to tell Ron that this was important …
"Your father," Harry panted, his chest heaving up and down. "Your father … is in trouble …"
"Harry, brother," Ron was skeptical. "You … you're just dreaming."
"No!" Harry said furiously. He had to make Ron understand. "It's not a dream. It's not a normal dream. I was there, I saw it … I did it! "
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