Returning to the office, Scrimgeour saw that Allen and the female Muggle were nowhere to be seen and asked coldly, "Where are they?"
"The female Muggle has been taken away by Professor Allen Harris." The middle-aged man Aura wiped the sweat off his forehead. His superior's current mood was unprecedentedly bad.
"You guys did it? He took the female Muggle away by force?! " Scrimgeour looked at the overturned tables and chairs in the room with burn marks. It was a mess, and he was both shocked and angry.
"No, sir. It's Miss Penello Crivat who came back. For some reason, she got into a fight with the phoenix on Professor Allen Harris when she approached him. That's why the room became like this." The man Aura hurriedly picked up a chair that had fallen to the ground and explained to Scrimgeour.
"Then who let Allen Harris take her away? Didn't I tell you to wait for me to come back?!" Scrimgeour flew into a rage, his finger almost poking the middle-aged man Aura's nose.
The unlucky middle-aged man lowered his head and explained, "It was Superior Albert Harris who came. He allowed Professor Allen Harris to take the female Muggle away. In terms of procedure, there was no violation of the system. As a subordinate, I can only follow orders."
"What about the female Muggle's memory?" Scrimgeour stepped forward and asked.
"Professor Allen Harris left a copy of the female Muggle's memory in our office." The man explained with his head lowered.
"Since the memory was left, then has the female Muggle's memory been erased?! They didn't send her back?! " Scrimgeour asked unwillingly. At this moment, he only felt anger burning in his chest, and he was a little anxious.
"Master, it's a coincidence. Miss Crivat, who was on a secret mission abroad, actually rescued the female Muggle's daughter. The female Muggle was very emotional, and …" The man Aura carefully glanced at Scrimgeour's expression and said carefully, "The female Muggle's daughter is actually a wizard, so in theory, we don't have to use the Amnesia Spell on her."
At this time, it was dinnertime in the Hogwarts, and the aroma of food filled the entire hall as usual.
Outside the hall, Jenny and Harry hugged. "Harry, you really don't want me to go with you? Professor Slughorn also likes me. "
"No, Jenny. I'll go back and eat." Harry scratched his head, "You don't have to accompany me. Do you want to go back and eat more? I see that you're not full … "
"It's okay. I'm on a diet." Jenny shook her head. "And the food today was terrible." That Scottish dish, Haggis, is too strong. Many people don't have an appetite … "
After separating from Jenny, Harry went to Professor Slughorn's office for the third time today. He knocked on the door, rubbed his hands nervously, and waited with his back straight.
The small window on the wooden door of the office opened. Unlike his usual friendly attitude, the Potions Professor's face was gloomy. "Oh, it's you again, Potter?"
Without waiting for Harry to speak, Professor Slughorn coldly refused. "Sorry, I'm still busy. I'll probably be busy for many days!"
"Quit drinking."
Harry listlessly said the password to the portrait of the Fat Lady and returned to the Gryffindor common room. However, unlike Harry's listlessness, the room was now a mess, with many things scattered on the ground.
Neville Longbottom and Flag Brown, who were usually the closest to each other, were shooting spells at each other. Flag's spells, which had little effect due to his lack of magic, hit Neville, who was already used to being cursed. They simply threw away their wands and started to fight with their hands on the ground.
"She's mine!"
"Mine!"
The two of them were shouting some words that no one could understand. They were like two bulls that had gone berserk from fighting.
"Stop it, what's the matter with you two?" Harry, who came back to his senses, hurriedly went over to stop them. "Who is she?"
Hearing Harry's voice, Flag's attention was slightly distracted, and he was completely immersed in the fight. Neville, who was the stronger of the two, finally found an opportunity to flip Flag over and press him under his body. Flag tried to push Neville away, but was almost unable to move under him. He simply grabbed Neville's hair and tore wildly.
"Bastard, get some help!" Harry shouted at the people around him and desperately pulled Neville off Flag, but Flag continued to cling to him, as if he wouldn't stop until he beat Neville down. Neville, on the other hand, struggled with all his might, wanting to continue fighting Flag.
But the others didn't help. Helpless, Harry took out his wand and cast a Petrification Spell on each of them. Neville and Flag stiffly fell to the ground with their hands on their legs, and only their eyes were still rolling.
"Are you just going to watch the show?" Harry caught his breath, and some of the others began to complain, only to discover that a lot of people seemed to be acting strangely.
The commotion around him was only a small part of the commotion in the common room. Voices came from the corner of the tower, and Harry found that his roommates, Seamus Finnegan, Dean Thomas, and some other boys were surrounding the doorway of the girls' dormitory, scrambling to break in. But as the school's defensive measure, as soon as the boys climbed up the stairs, they all turned into a slide and slid down, one by one like overturned dolls on the ground.
But they weren't discouraged at all, and continued to yell and shout as they approached the entrance of the girls' dormitory.
"Ah, I want to marry her …"
"I love her so much, she has to love me too, I have to see her …"
"We have to get married, the wedding will be held in Hogwarts, we'll be the cutest couple in the world …"
"I love you, you're the cutest, I want to see her … mua!"
"She's so cute, I really want to mua! I really love her, I want to see her, I want to touch her lovely long hair … "
The two male wizards, treating each other as their lovers, began to kiss each other.
The two men's crazed behavior frightened Harry, the Gryffindor, and he took a step back, not knowing what to do for a moment. There were so many people, he couldn't possibly petrify each and every one of them.
Harry scratched his head inexplicably, and saw Ron sitting on the wide, soft sofa, looking up at the sky with an innocent, seemingly infinitely longing smile on his face, and a whole box of chocolates in his arms.
"Ron." Harry looked at Ron, who was in a completely different state than usual, and was a little worried. "What happened?"
"She's so beautiful, she's the most charming woman in the world, the woman who moves my heart the most." Ron exclaimed as if he was reciting a poem. "She's already lived in my heart, Harry, do you think she understands me?"
"Let's hope so, you've been kissing for months …" Harry was stimulated by Ron's voice, and goosebumps rose all over his body. He looked at the messy group of male wizards in front of the girls' dormitory, and realized that something was wrong, so he asked tentatively, "It doesn't sound like when you described your girlfriend … Who is she?"
"Of course it's Romida! Romida Vanni! " Ron got up and quickly approached Harry, his own head almost touching his friend's face, causing Harry to shrink back, but Ron only said this sentence with infinite affection, "I've fallen in love with her."
"Ron, wake up! Have you talked to her? What does she look like?! " Harry shouted at Ron, and then stared at the box of chocolates in his arms. "Damn it, you've all been drugged by his love potion!"
"I don't know what she looks like! But I've fallen in love with her. " After that, Ron nodded at Harry with that silly smile, and confirmed his words again. "You know her? Can you introduce her to me? "
At this moment, the messy group of male wizards in front of the girls' dormitory suddenly squeezed in like crazy, and the girls' dormitory door was slammed shut. Parvati Peltier pulled Hermione Granger, who was covering her head, and tried to squeeze out of the group of male wizards.
"Hermione, Parvati, is it like this in the girls' dormitory?" Harry hurriedly threw away Ron, who had regained his silly smile, and went to help the girls push away the boys who were trying to go upstairs, so that they were completely free.
The Indian girl looked back frequently with a frightened expression, and when she saw that no one was chasing after them, she breathed a sigh of relief. Hermione followed beside her, and her expression was a little distracted from time to time, but then she was embarrassed, and there were several lip marks on her face.
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