Chapter 271： Help (modified)

Although it was just the first day of school, Allen maintained his pace of life and went to the library to enrich himself after dinner.

The library just started is relatively deserted, and only a few people are scattered in this huge library.

After politely saying hello to Mrs. Peace, Allen saw the Hermione buried in the high pile of books at a glance.

From Allen's point of view, Hermione's unkempt hair, like a furry cat, rubbed her head in the pile of books.

He couldn't help smiling, and walked straight to Hermione's side.

"Can I sit down?" Allen asked.

"Of course, please feel free."

Hermione raised her head and saw Alan, with a smile on her face.

Allen looked at Hermione in surprise. Her eyes were red and swollen, apparently crying. The eyes were covered with red blood, and his face was pale, and he described haggard.

"Did you not take a good rest this holiday?" Allen could not help but lower his voice. "I remember your homework was completed before the holiday!"

Allen glanced across the books stacked high on the table.

",, ..."

Allen flipped through the gray files one by one, and instantly understood why Hermione was busy.

"You want to help Hagrid win and dispose of the dangerous animal committee's lawsuit?" Allen asked, but his tone was very positive.

Hermione's eyes radiated admiration: "It's Alan, and I guessed the matter at once. Yes, I want to help Hagrid so that he can successfully defend Buckbeak."

Allen looked at Hermione and admired heartily, what a good girl! Smart and diligent, emphasizing love and righteousness.

"What about Harry and Ron?" Allen did not forget that the reason Hermione refused to go on vacation with herself was because she wanted to accompany Harry.

Hermione bit her lip and her eyes turned red.

She felt that Harry and Ron might not want to be friends with her because of the crossbow arrows. Now, only Alan is a friend!

Her strength and precautions vanished when she looked at Alan's caring eyes.

"Ah, it's my fault, I shouldn't mention them. With my knowledge of Harry and Ron, these two guys obviously wouldn't have the patience to look at such a boring big man." Allen tapped high. Stacked books high.

"Hermione, you are really the most diligent and patient little witch I have ever seen." Allen exclaimed.

"Allen, I'm just a little clever. Until now, I haven't figured it out yet." Hermione wiped her eyes and said a little embarrassedly.

"Well, Hermione, I think, would you be willing to listen to my friend's thoughts?" Allen hesitated and organized the language.

It seems that Hermione has been busy with Hagrid's affairs throughout the holiday. Will he be sad about what he wants to say next?

However, he couldn't bear to watch Hermione work so hard, but in the end he got an unsatisfactory result.

"Of course, Allen, I would love to hear what you think. You are the smartest, wisest, and most knowledgeable little wizard I have ever seen."

Hermione smiled naughtily, revealing two front teeth.

She seemed to realize it at once and hurriedly covered her mouth with both hands.

Allen thought that Hermione was so cute, and the hesitation he had just flew out of Jiu Xiaoyun, teasing: "It's not because I am the first grade, you just say that."

"Of course not." Hermione felt that chatting with Allen was always so easy and pleasant, which was very different from the feeling when he was with Harry and Ron.

Harry and Ron always needed her supervision and help, but Allen was always helping her unconditionally.

"In fact, Hermione, I think it's very unwise for you to spend such a lot of energy on these files." Allen said in a sad voice.

Hermione raised her head and listened carefully. She restrained what she wanted to refute. She knew that Allen was not an untargeted person.

"First of all, you are not proficient in various laws and regulations; second, even if you spend a lot of energy to get through these rules and regulations, you may not be able to write a moving defense ..."

Allen glanced at Hermione's expression and found that she was looking at him intently, without any trace of injury.

So Allen continued: "Third, even if your defense is written very well, can you make sure that Hagrid remembers these words completely and expresses clearly when you are emotional?"

Obviously, Hagrid, who has a giant blood, has a weak ability to control emotions.

Hermione thought about Allen's words seriously. Although it was not good, the truth was indisputable.

"Hermione, you are busy like this, except for making yourself exhausted, I am afraid there is no benefit." Allen said.

"So what can I do? I don't know how I can help Hagrid." Hermione was a little sad ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Allen Wen exhorted: "Actually, you have done a good job, At least it should be much better than Harry and Ron. "

"But it's still useless, isn't it?" Hermione bit her lip.

In addition to checking information and writing a defense draft, she did not know what else to do to help Hagrid.

"Perhaps, we can hire a defense lawyer for Hagrid," Allen suggested.

"This is a great idea!" Hermione's eyes lit up.

A full-time lawyer can not only help Hagrid complete the defense draft, but also accompany Hagrid in the court to deal with the dangerous animal committee.

"However, this may require a lot of money. Hagrid ... should not have that much money." Hermione worried again.

"I think, as a friend, I am willing to subsidize Hagrid to survive this difficulty." Alan touched his nose generously.

"Oh, Alan, you are so nice. I also have some Jin Jialong here, although not many, but ...

Hermione was a little ashamed. She knew that Jin Jialong at that point may not even have enough money to hire a lawyer for a week.

"Of course, just do your best." Allen blinked, without any intention to refuse the little witch.

"However, Harry and Ron don't need to talk to them. You know Ron's family. Although Harry has money, the money still needs to support him to graduation!"

Hermione nodded, and she thought Alan was very thoughtful.

The next day, the school resumed classes. On this cold and humid January morning, the last thing everyone would want was to stay on the ground for two hours.

Unexpectedly, Hagrid made a bunch of campfires to make them happy, and they were filled with fire lizards.

This class was particularly interesting. The students collected the firewood leaves and let the fire keep burning. Those lizards who like flames scrambled in the crackling firewood.