After leaving Lupin, Alan found the twins in the room that originally belonged to Ron. After a short exchange of greetings, Alan turned his eyes and beckoned the twins to come closer to him. "Give me the formula for the powerful laxative you poured at the beating willow."
Fred and George looked at each other. Fred took out a piece of parchment and quickly wrote on it. After writing, he looked at Ellen and unconsciously touched his Upper Highness Moon Shrine with a mischievous smile. "We've already abandoned it. It's too much. It's beyond the level of a prank …"
"Back then, Ron accidentally touched it and was sent to the school hospital. My mother went to the Hogwarts and beat us up." George pointed at Fred. "When Ron was five years old, we almost tricked him into making an unbreakable vow. When Dad found out about it, he went crazy. This is the only time I've ever seen Dad get angry like that with Mom. Fred said that his left half of His Highness's Moon was no longer the same. But after the laxative incident, Fred's right half of His Highness's Moon was balanced again …"
"Allen, who do you want to use it on? Ron? Do you need our help? " Fred handed the formula to Allen. "Actually, I think my left half of His Highness is still a little bigger …"
"Let's not talk about which half of His Highness's Highness first …" Allen recalled the scene when they first found Ron and Malfoy. He felt a chill run down his spine, but he still played along and raised his eyebrows at Fred. "Don't look at me like that. I'm a professor after all. I won't do anything to my students …"
"As a professor, haven't you done something to a female student before? Ouch!" Fred jumped up. "My two halves are the same!"
Allen walked down the stairs and put the formula into his pocket. When he returned to the living room, he snapped his fingers. Anka, who was much more obedient than before, appeared on his shoulder. Sirius jumped up from the sofa and hurriedly stopped Allen. He scratched his head impatiently. "Allen, are you leaving? Can you talk to me now? "
"Ah, I'm sorry, Sirius. I have to go to the next house in London …" Allen slowed down and shrugged at Sirius. "I'll visit your house next week or the week after that."
"Allen … The contract you signed with me regarding Regulus …" Sirius frowned. His gloomy voice could not hide his suppressed anger and suspicion. "What do you want from me?"
"From you? I don't want anything … "Allen's voice became a little playful when he noticed Sirius's anger. He even sneered at Sirius's question. He lifted his well-defined chin and looked into Sirius's eyes." I'm the one who wants to give you something … "
Intimidated by Alan's gaze, Sirius stood where he was and did not say a word as he watched Alan leave. Sirius had thought that Alan would not spend so much effort on an old house elf. He thought that Alan had other requests and deliberately used his brother's matter to tantalize him. However, Alan's response at this time made Sirius a little confused.
Even though it was Christmas, Hermione's candies were still made of xylitol. Only a small Christmas tree in the corner symbolized the arrival of the holiday. Mrs. Granger put all kinds of sugar-free snacks on the table. Mr. Granger was tidying his clothes in front of the mirror.
The Granger couple felt that after a little witch appeared in their home, their days had become more and more magical. It seemed that nothing could surprise them anymore. However, when the door was knocked and Alan walked in, both of them seemed to have lost the ability to talk. They stared intently at the phoenix on Alan's shoulder, which from time to time brought about flames because of the shaking of its feathers.
"God, that's a phoenix!" Mrs. Granger grasped her husband's sleeve tightly. However, Mr. Granger was completely fascinated by the legendary creature and did not answer her.
The dazzling phoenix stared at the humans in front of it, spread its wings, and flew directly to Hermione. In the eyes of the Granger couple, who were standing in place with their eyes wide open, it landed on the top of Hermione's head, folded its wings, and swung its long tail feathers to maintain its balance.
Hermione's dense and fluffy hair was similar to its nest for the female phoenix.
"Anka! My head is not your bird's nest! " Hermione did not move. Her eyelids rolled up, and she sighed helplessly. At this time, if she shook her head to shake it off, Anka's claws would grab her tighter, and she would even peck her a few times with dissatisfaction, "Allen! Hurry up … "
"Hermione, don't move!" Mr. Granger shouted and stretched out his fingers to his daughter. Just when Allen and Hermione thought they wanted to explain and comfort her, they saw Mrs. Granger follow her husband's rhythm. She clapped her hands, "DOOBI, please help me get my camera!"
Hermione, who had a big bird nested on her head, rolled her eyes, "… Mom, I think you will get along well with my other classmate …"
Originally, when this legendary creature pounced on Hermione, the Granger couple were worried that it would scratch Hermione, but when they saw Hermione's helpless and familiar reaction, they knew that this phoenix named Anka would not cause harm to Hermione.
"Pa", DOOBI appeared. The fluff in its bat-like ears was white and fluffy. After handing the camera to Mrs. Granger, it bowed deeply to Allen, raised its head, and said eagerly, "Master Allen, DOOBI is so happy to see you … I have a lot to say, but DOOBI doesn't know how to express it …"
"Merry Christmas, DOOBI." Allen leaned over and patted the elf's shoulder comfortingly. Then the wizard, who planned to be a charming elf to the end today, took out a box of wrapped gifts and handed it to DOOBI.
"DOOBI received a gift." It was as big as a tennis ball, and its prominent green eyes were a little moist. His long fingers slid across the gift box, and the wrapping paper fell off. The elf opened the box, "Ah, it's DOOBI's favorite socks. Master Allen wants to do so many great things, but he still remembers DOOBI's preferences …"
DOOBI took out a blue and a green wool sock and put it on his feet that were also wearing different-colored socks. This made DOOBI, who was wearing normal socks under the care of the Granger couple, look a little funny. Even if other parts of his body were compromised, it was DOOBI's personal insistence to choose to wear socks.
"I suggest that each of us take a photo with Hermione. DOOBI should go first." Allen looked at Hermione, who was motionless with Anka on her head. He smirked and suggested. When Allen became phoenix to subdue Anka, everyone was laughing at Allen. Now it's time to let Hermione, the initiator, experience this taste.
Hermione waved her hand again and again, but her protest was invalid. Allen's suggestion was supported by Hermione's parents. Even DOOBI happily took a photo with Hermione, who was helpless but enjoyed this atmosphere.
After playing for a while, DOOBI's head turned to the other side, and his big eyes turned, "I think I need to prepare some roasted rabbits for Anka alone. I heard from Maggie that she likes this … but there is no turkey at home. Let DOOBI have countless turkeys … DOOBI has to go out and get a rabbit …"
Mr. Granger seemed a little sad when he heard DOOBI's self-talk, "Uh … Allen, I will bring a few turkeys to your house when I go back later. A few weeks ago, I cured a patient's teeth. At that time, I casually asked about the breed of turkey. I didn't expect him to send it to me during the holiday … I didn't expect him to be an old-fashioned German. He actually sent me one of every breed in his chicken farm … Allen, we can't eat anymore … you have to help us …"
"Uh … No problem. I have a lot of people in my family. I should be able to help you guys eliminate some …" After saying that, Alan tried to ask, "Don't tell me this chicken farm owner is very gentle and even wears a pair of glasses?"
"Do you know him too?"
"… this is just my inherent impression of the German chicken farm owner … Let's not talk about this first, Mr. Granger, I also brought you something …"
If the appearance of Phoenix was only a little wave, then when Allen said that he would give them the elixir of immortality as a Christmas gift, the impact on the Granger couple was shocking. Their faces were full of unconcealable shock and disbelief.
Mr. Granger's hand trembled a little. He felt that he must have heard it wrong just now. He raised his head and asked, "Allen, you … say it again?"
"Dad, Allen wants to give you the elixir of immortality as a Christmas gift." Hermione said very slowly and clearly. Before Allen came, she had never mentioned this to her parents. Mr. Granger confirmed that he did not hear it wrong this time. It was the elixir of immortality. His hands were clenched tightly, and Mrs. Granger beside him was so excited that even her eyelashes were trembling.
"Does it have the effect of prolonging life, or will you not die from now on?" After Mr. Granger saw Hermione nodding, he still couldn't believe it. He asked again, "Will I really not die?"
In fact, the Granger couple, who were just going to entertain their baby daughter who came to visit her classmates during the holiday, found out that they were going to live forever without any preparation …
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