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Chapter 889

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Hermione pursed her lips. She purposely missed Allen's return time, but she had to tidy up her room in London in the morning. She missed being ignored by the Gryffindor girls when she was a junior. That way, her roommates would never ask her about her situation out of curiosity.

"Oh, there's something I need to deal with in the Umbrella Corporation." Hermione's tone was very serious as she tried to maintain her dignity. Harry and the others felt that it must be something very urgent and troublesome that caused the usually disciplined leader to stay out all night. Only Jenny, as her best friend, noticed that Hermione's long hair was pulled behind her ears and her ears were already flushed.

At this moment, the buzzing in the auditorium gradually died down. They looked up in shock and saw a few Auror in H94 uniforms appear at the entrance of the auditorium. Unlike their colleagues who were guarding the corridor, these Auror walked in orderly steps, following a middle-aged man into the auditorium.

These Aura went straight to the teacher's table and walked to Dumbledore's side. The leader, a man in his forties with short blond curls and round glasses, shook hands with Dumbledore. They whispered a few words and were then invited to sit at the teacher's table.

These Aura's backs were very straight and they ate very quickly. However, their manners were well-mannered and did not appear rude. The middle-aged Aura in the lead was not in a hurry to eat. He smiled and looked at the students in the auditorium and the auditorium.

"What are they doing in the Hogwarts?" Ron had not swallowed the food in his mouth yet. He asked Harry vaguely. His eyes widened as he focused his attention on the sausage in front of him, which was obviously thicker than the other sausages.

"Of course they're here to teach you Phantom Transfiguration. Isn't that your first class with Harry? What else do you think it is, Ron? " Jenny rolled her eyes. "But didn't the Ministry of Magic send that little guy, Viky Tarkrose, as a teacher a few years ago? George used to be a troublemaker in his class. "

"He's your brother!" Lavender muttered in dissatisfaction at the attitude of his boyfriend's sister, "I remember that Viki Takros! His eyelashes were transparent, and his hair was thin. He gave off an unreal feeling, as if a gust of wind would blow him away. I overheard Angelina and Fred talking about it when they were chatting. They thought it might be because his body was weakened by the frequent transfiguration and materialization, or that this kind of delicate body was best suited for disappearing. "

Ron finally eliminated the food in front of him. He glared at his sister but did not want to talk back. He just looked forward to it. "Phantom Transfiguration. Ever since George and Fred learned it, no matter what they do, even when they go to the toilet, they can use Phantom Transfiguration to sit directly on the toilet … It's really convenient … They haven't been weakened at all …"

"Trust me, other than being fast, it's not as comfortable as riding a flying broom." Harry's face turned pale when he recalled the time when Dumbledore used Phantom Transfiguration. Then, he seized the opportunity to try to promote his guess. "Maybe they're here to investigate the poisoning incident? Don't forget that Ron was almost killed, and that bottle of wine was originally prepared by Slughorn for Dumbledore … If you ask me, I think it might be Pan … "

"Harry, you can't always think that Malfoy's girlfriend is the evilest baddie just because she kicked your balls." After hearing Pency's story from Slytherin, Seamus once again displayed the characteristics of the Gryffindor — he would not believe any of Harry's and Dumbledore's descriptions until the facts were right in front of his eyes.

Ron replied angrily on behalf of his friend, "It's better than you exploding your balls when you cast a spell one day."

"He's Mr. John Bartha. Don't be fooled by his amiable and ordinary appearance. In fact, his Phantom Transfiguration ability is very outstanding. Perhaps you know his son, Victor, who was always following behind Allen?" Hermione enthusiastically revealed the information she knew, allowing herself to revert back to her usual self. However, what she did not say was that she knew the reason for the change. Vicky Takros was implicated in the previous political struggle, and this time, the Phantom Transfiguration instructor in Hogwarts should not be someone of Mr. John Bartha's status. However, in order to expand his influence in Hogwarts, as Owen's aide, Mr. Hermione volunteered to take up the position.

"This isn't of much help to us in school. Didn't Hermione learn it long ago? If she wants to sneak out, she has to sneak out of the Forbidden Forest or the Black Lake's Anti-Phantom Transfiguration range first." Jenny winked slyly at Hermione and deliberately teased her friend. "Unlike Allen, who can turn into a phoenix and go anywhere he wants."

After eating breakfast amidst the noise, Jenny wiped her mouth and hands clean. She leaned over to Harry and kissed him lightly on the lips, then prepared to leave the auditorium for her class.

"Cough cough … cough cough …" Ron coughed hard a few times.

Harry let go of his sister at Ron's reminder and scratched his head awkwardly.

Jenny raised her eyebrows and turned to Ron. "Is your throat uncomfortable?"

"Jenny, be careful with Harry … It's not good to kiss here …" Ron put on the posture of a big brother and warned.

Jenny tucked her long red hair behind her ears and crossed her arms in front of her chest. "Ron, before you criticize and educate me, you should sort out your own feelings and regulate your own behavior. What's going on with you and Lavender? You're being affectionate everywhere, like a pair of eels sticking together! It's as if you want to turn each other's tongues into your own. Compared to Harry, I'm far inferior. "

"Uh … Lavender and I …" Ron's eyes dodged, and he stammered, unable to refute Jenny's words. He said somewhat innocently and aggrievedly, "It's really strange to see my sister and my best friend kissing with my own eyes. Can't you do this behind my back?"

Jenny flicked her long red hair away from her face. "Can't you turn your back to us when we're doing this?"

"Harry, why don't you control yourself? Don't be so affectionate with Jenny in public … At least, don't do it in front of me. Take care of my feelings." Ron couldn't do anything about his domineering sister, so he could only make a request of Harry.

Harry nodded absentmindedly. He felt that Ron was a little troublesome. He and Jenny were a couple, and it was natural for them to be affectionate. Besides, what he did wasn't as greasy as what Ron and Lavender did. However, Ron wasn't just his best friend, he was also Jenny's brother. Since Ron had made a request, Harry couldn't directly refute it like Jenny.

Seeing that Ron couldn't persuade her, Jenny turned to Harry. Her mocking tone turned a little angry. "I don't see you taking care of other people's feelings. Why don't you demonstrate how to control yourself? But it's no wonder you can't control yourself. After all, apart from Lavender, you've only been kissed by our Aunt Muriel since you were young."

"Jenny, don't talk nonsense." Ron's face flushed red and then purple as he growled a warning at Jenny.

"Only I can kiss Little Enn now!" Lavender leaned her entire upper body on Ron's right arm. Her hand gently caressed Ron's face and she generously kissed him.

"Look at how you're kissing Lavender. Are you kissing a pig? Or are you hiding a photo of Aunt Muriel under your pillow? " Jenny was completely infuriated by her brother's habitual response to Lavender's kiss. Feeling that she had been treated with double standards, she let out an ear-piercing sneer. "Before you got together with Lavender, every time you saw Hibiscus Chinensis Dracul on TV, you would eagerly hope that she would crawl out of the TV and kiss your face. How pitiful."

"Do you know what nonsense you're talking about?!" Ron shouted. He wanted to go around Harry and give Jenny a solid blow, but Harry stretched out his arm in front of Jenny, and Ron was forced to give up.

Lavender had always restrained herself from arguing with her boyfriend's sister, but she couldn't hold it in anymore. "That female host has Seductress blood! Doesn't your Harry often watch TV in the common room until his eyes almost popped out?! "

Seeing that the atmosphere had become so intense that even they were implicated in this argument, Harry and Hermione, who was also implicated in this argument, looked at each other tacitly and quickly pulled Jenny, who was still trying to argue, out of the auditorium.

"Little Enn, they're a couple. Just like us, they like to use their bodies to express their love. This isn't a big problem …" Lavender rolled his eyes and did not continue to badmouth Jenny. Instead, he whispered in Ron's ear, who was panting in anger, "Hermione didn't come back last night, and I didn't see Allen at Ravenclaw today. Maybe we're not as good as them …"

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