Chapter 161： Valentine's Day (modified)

In early February, Hermione was discharged, her beard was gone, her tail was gone, and her cat hair was gone.

Penello happened to pass the school hospital when she was discharged and saw the huge box held in Hermione's arms and kindly stepped forward to help.

"What is this, so heavy?" After taking the box, Penello was stunned by the weight of the box.

"Oh, thank you, Penello, this is the Christmas gift Allen gave me." Hermione temporarily got rid of the box and felt much lighter.

"Harry and Ron said they would come to pick me up, but I waited a long time and they didn't come." Hermione couldn't help complaining.

But no one answered, Hermione looked up, and Penello was looking down at the huge box in her arms.

"Is it too heavy, Penello? Or should I take out some of the books in it." Hermione was a little embarrassed, how could she let Penello move such a large, heavy box alone, and herself Just mention some light salutes!

"It's a book inside?" Penello's voice was light.

"Yeah, it's all textbooks from the first grade to the seventh grade at Ilvermoni School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." Hermione finished and wanted to take the huge book box in Penello's hands.

But Penello put the box on the ground first. Waving his wand, to Hermione's surprise, the box opened silently, and the textbooks inside flew out one by one.

"Let them fly back with us." Penello spoke lightly, with a little excitement that Hermione could not understand.

Penello picked up the empty box on the ground, and as she moved, her plain magic robe faintly flashed across.

"It's beautiful!" Hermione couldn't help admiring.

"What?" Penello saw Hermione's gaze stuck on her, and she understood. "This robe is a Christmas gift from Allen. It is a masterpiece of the famous American design master Mrs. Klein."

Penello stood upright, and the graceful figure of Ting Ting was more enchanting against the background of this robe.

"Well, I mean, Penello, your spell is so beautiful!" Hermione looked away.

Penello smiled even brighter. "Thank you, like you, I am also the first in the grade." She blinked mischievously. "We all look good."

Hermione smiled when she heard the praise, and the uncomfortable weird feeling that she had in her heart disappeared without a trace.

Although he likes to read books, he is also very excited to see Penello's beautiful robe. If two gifts can only choose the same. After thinking about it, Hermione still thinks the magic book is better!

Now, the sun is shining weakly on Hogwarts again. In the castle, people's emotions become optimistic.

Since Justin and nearly headless Nick were petrified, there have been no further attacks.

In the Forbidden Forest, when Allen gave Gaia some of the toys that he brought back from New York that were suitable for little unicorns, Gaia also said that no birds had been mutilated in the Forbidden Forest for a long time.

Madam Pomfrey is pleased to report that Mandela grass has become moody and reticent, which means that they are rapidly breaking away from childhood.

"As long as their acne is healed, they can be transplanted again. Then, it won't take long for us to cut them off and put them on the fire. All those who were attacked will return soon." Pomfrey The lady said happily to everyone who cared about the attacked.

Pippi forgot his fear, but he was afraid of the nature of the world. When he saw Harry, he sang "Oh, Potter, you hate ghost ...", and now it is also equipped with a fixed Dance moves.

Allen also inadvertently saw that Gidero Lockhart self-recommends to Professor McGonagall with great confidence, "You know, there is a need to inspire morale in the school now. Eliminate those last semester things in memory! I am inconvenient now Say more, but I think I am confident ... "

Professor McGonagall's expression told Allen that she did not believe in Gidro at all.

The Forgotten Curse is perhaps the best curse of Guidero! To eliminate the memories of little wizards, Professor Lockhart is fully capable and will do better than everyone.

Allen felt that if Professor Lockhart did not perform too badly in other aspects of the spell level and loved vanity, perhaps he could be competent for the Ministry of Magic ’s Reverse Occasions team.

Soon, Allen understood that what Professor Lockhart said to eliminate bad memories was not what he imagined.

On February 14th, Allen was astonished when he went to the auditorium for breakfast after training as usual!

All four walls were covered with big dazzling pink flowers. What's worse, there are many heart-shaped confetti falling from the light blue ceiling.

Allen looked at the confetti that fell into the porridge, completely lost his appetite.

Helplessly picked up a sandwich, flicked the confetti, and put it in his mouth.

Compared with boys who show disgust, UU Reading girls obviously prefer this pink, romantic arrangement.

Breakfast is available every day, but Valentine's Day is only once a year!

When Professor Lockhart wore a bright pink robe matching those decorations and waved his hands to make everyone quiet, Allen couldn't help but hold two cakes and quickly left the auditorium.

However, this kind of avoidance is useless.

In front of the doors leading to the hall, Allen saw twelve gloomy dwarfs. They all have golden wings and carry harps.

This is obviously a "little Eros" arranged by Professor Lockhart to deliver love letters and greeting cards.

Throughout the day, Professor Lockhart's little people kept breaking into their classrooms and delivering Valentine's Day greeting cards, making the teachers bored.

In the afternoon, when Allen climbed to the fourth floor to take a spell lesson, he found a dwarf struggling to chase Penello.

But Penello, because of the rule that he can't cast a spell in the corridor, walked hurriedly, obviously not wanting the dwarf to catch up.

Allen blinked and stretched out his right leg quietly, tripping over the little man.

Unexpectedly, the dwarf froze for a moment, then gave up chasing Penelope and instead entangled with him.

"Alan Harris, I have five messages from the soundtrack to personally convey to you!" Said the dwarf, striking the harp in an aggressive manner.

When Penelo saw him in the distance, he no longer escaped, but came together. Several first-year little witches, pointing at Allen and the dwarf, giggled.

Allen had a bad hunch, heeding Hogwarts' rules, he pulled out his wand and pointed at the dwarf—the curse succeeded in sticking the dwarf's upper and lower lips together without letting him sing a song.

Allen breathed a sigh of relief. The little man looked somber and took a deep look at Allen before turning to leave.