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Chapter 74

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In an instant, Allen was so frightened that he woke up from his dream. Losing his magic did not scare him, nor did being pinched by an iron pincer. Instead, it was the disappearance of the baby boy that made him instantly return to reality. What did this mean? Allen faintly felt that the baby boy seemed to be closely related to him.

In any case, after calming down, Allen drank a mouthful of warm water and fell into a deep sleep once again.

Perhaps everyone with a regular biological clock would have such an experience. For example, if one woke up at 6 am from Monday to Friday, one would wake up at 6 am on the weekends when one could have slept in, under the effect of the biological clock, one would wake up at 6 am sharp, even if one knew that one had not slept enough. Allen was like that.

While Edward was still sleeping soundly, Allen had already gotten up and was preparing to head to the Room of All Requests for his morning exercise. At this moment, Allen was a little envious of Edward. No matter when, no matter what kind of pressure he faced, he could always enjoy a good night's sleep. And after exams, when there was no homework and no academic pressure, he would indulge himself and enjoy his sleep even more! But it was also because Edward was able to allocate his time reasonably that although his ability to practice magic was not that great, his grasp of theoretical foundations was very solid. Just like Professor Quirrell.

Why did he think of Professor Quirrell again? Allen shook his head, shook off those complicated thoughts, and left the dormitory.

After a hearty workout, Allen's fatigue was swept away. Feeling refreshed, he went to the cafeteria and was surprised to find that last night's experience had spread like wildfire. Not only Ravenclaw, but Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, and even Slytherin were looking at him curiously. But because of his identity as a top student, no one dared to take the liberty to ask him. When everyone was looking at you, the natural reaction of the human body was to not pay attention to the situation of others, but to find a place where one felt safe. Allen was like that.

Allen went to his familiar seat and scooped a big bowl of mushroom soup for himself. Then, he picked up some cakes and desserts and put them on the plate and began to eat. After enjoying his breakfast, Allen walked out of the restaurant and was surprised to find Hermione waiting for him at the door.

"Hermione, good morning." Allen seemed to have noticed Hermione's uneasiness and took the initiative to greet her.

"Good morning, Allen. Can we talk?" Hermione seemed to have been released from a binding spell. After greeting him, she quickly became at ease. This was often the case when people interacted with each other. When they didn't have any contact, they felt that they didn't know where to start the conversation. But once they took the first step, the following interactions were very easy.

"Where's Ron?" Allen didn't immediately answer Hermione. Instead, he asked about Ron's whereabouts. Harry was recuperating in the hospital, so Hermione and Ron should be inseparable. Why did he only see Hermione now?

Hermione lifted her chin and gestured at Gryffindor's seat in the restaurant. Allen looked in the direction that Hermione gestured to, and saw Ron's glowing face — almost as red as his red hair. He was surrounded by a group of young warlocks who were dancing with joy. Allen listened attentively, and finally knew how everyone knew about what happened last night.

"Just like that, Allen helped us escape from the devil's web …"

"And our genius little brother passed through Professor Mag's giant chessboard formation." The Weasley twin brothers squeezed through the crowd and held Ron's arms, one on each side. "Ron, you've been talking the whole morning. Do you know where Harry is? "

Ron looked around as if he had just woken up from a dream. When he saw Hermione and Allen at the door, he hurriedly shook off the twins' arms and squeezed out of the crowd. The twins exchanged glances and followed behind Ron with tacit understanding.

"Good morning, Allen! Isn't Harry with you? Do you know where he went? What else did you guys experience after the chessboard formation? "Ron was rather straightforward as he fired off a barrage of questions. Allen noticed that many students had slowed down their movements and footsteps to eavesdrop on their conversation.

Allen briefly explained what happened afterward, and emphasized on Harry's bravery and fearlessness. He knew that Harry and the rest had lost a lot of points to Gryffindor when they were caught for night roaming. Many people isolated and ostracized him, so he had a hard time in the academy. It would be good to take this opportunity to redeem Harry's image.

When Hermione heard that Harry had already been admitted to the hospital, she immediately lost her patience to continue listening to Allen's speech. She grabbed Ron and said that she wanted to visit Harry at the hospital. Allen saw that many people had a look of agreement on their faces. I reckon Harry will receive a lot of presents! Allen thought as he followed Hermione and Ron to the school hospital.

Hermione and Ron were very worried when they saw Harry lying on the bed with a pale and lifeless face. They kept asking Madam Pomfrey, "Will Harry be alright? When will Harry wake up? "

The annoyed Madam Pomfrey chased them out of the school hospital. "You have to believe me. He will wake up in a few days. He needs to rest now, so please leave. "

Before they left the school hospital, they saw Gryffindor's twin brothers, Fred and George, being chased out as well. At the same time, two white toilet seats were thrown out. Even though they were worried about Harry's health, Hermione and Ron couldn't help but laugh. Allen smiled as he looked at all of this, feeling the beauty of youth.

After saying goodbye to Ron and Hermione, Allen quickly ran in the direction of the Forbidden Forest. On one hand, he didn't want to be surrounded by people like Ron, recounting last night's experience over and over again. On the other hand, he had promised the centaur Firenze that he would visit the centaur tribe when he had time. After the exams and before the holidays, it was a good time.

After entering the Forbidden Forest, Allen couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Why didn't he ask how to contact Firenze! The Forbidden Forest was so big, how could he find it?

Suddenly, Allen thought of a stupid idea. He could find Gaia first. Gaia and Firenze were familiar with each other, so she would definitely know how to get to the centaur tribe. Thinking of this, he concealed himself and ran into the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

Allen's memory was outstanding. Even though it was already late at night, and Gaia's speed was very fast, Allen still remembered the location of the unicorn settlement. After passing through dense forests, small streams, countless leaps, and dodging strange creatures, Allen finally arrived near the teleportation entrance to the unicorn settlement. There were a few young golden unicorns, accompanied by adult unicorns, practicing flying near the entrance.

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