Chapter 777： Dinner

() Waiting for the old bat to walk for a while, Hermione took Allen's outstretched arm to the marble steps, and quickly entered Slughorn's office.

Due to the temporary casting of a number of seamless telescoping spells, Slughorn ’s office was much larger than usual, with emerald, crimson, and golden curtains hanging on the ceiling and walls, which looked like a big tent, But the room was still crowded and sultry because of the large number of people, and was glowing red by a golden lantern hanging in the center of the ceiling.

"It's a house elf in there." Hermione looked up at the lamp and said. Allen looked down, and there were elves flashing in the lamp. Each elf was a bright light spot, and a loud sound from a corner in the distance sounded like a song accompanied by a mandala bell.

"They should only be able to see the guests' legs." Hermione was a little indignant. Allen looked down at Hermione's eyes and saw some house elves walking through the crowd, with the heavy silver plate in his hand. Cover their bodies to avoid direct viewing by other wizards, and look like a small table roaming.

Allen said comfortably: "It will change, at least the house elves working in the umbrella have already accepted the holiday."

Hermione still seemed annoyed: "But they will ask for overtime during working hours to make up for the vacation time and refuse to accept the salary."

"Hermione, you have to think about the benefits. At least we started to let them accept. This is already the blessing you brought to them." After that, Alan hugged Hermione. "Let's go first."

Slughorn wore a velvet hat with a poppy, which matched his smoking shirt, and was talking enthusiastically with Josephine Harris wearing a purple wide brim pearl woolen hat. Seeing Allen come in, the two stopped talking at the same time and greeted Allen.

"Professor Slughorn, Aunt Josephine good evening." Allen said voluntarily.

"Albert and Fleur are also here," Josephine nodded to Allen after embracing Hermione, and then looked around the audience. "Just still there, where are I now?"

"Professor Harris and Miss Granger, good evening. I'm talking to Josephine about you, and some friends want to introduce you to you." Slughorn's voice was red, and he was full of red light. He enjoyed such a cross-cutting and talented team. The scene of celebrity gathering, even if many of the guests this time are not members of his club.

"This is Eldwopur, my former student, a blood brother: Of course, the author of my life in a vampire, and his friend Xueni." Slughorn's hand rested on a man wearing glasses The little man shoved him in the direction of Allen on the shoulder.

After Allen took the initiative to reach out, Eldwopur bent down slightly and held eagerly, "Professor Allen Harris, it's a great honor to see you." Walpur looked at Allen with wide-eyed eyes. 'S face, "The most anticipated thing is to meet you, and if you can let me write a biography for you, you will surely get everyone's expectations and love."

"Please don't get close to this group of girls." Josephine Harris' solemn tone, commanding tone, made Allen and Vople, who were talking, look at her. I saw Josephine standing next to a tall, thin man with dark circles under his eyes, and a pair of tired men, with his pale hands holding his arms tightly.

"Oh, Xueni, don't go away." Vople's expression was also tense, and he was brought to the party by the vampire Xueni, who was waving to a group of curious and excited girls standing beside him with hungry eyes. Light.

"You might as well eat a **** lollipop." Ambrosius Froom took a **** lollipop out of his pocket and gave it to Xueni, who carried out a basket of unmarked stretch spells with him. Carrying a variety of sweets to give away to other guests, mainly those students, Frum expects them to visit the Duke of Honey and his sweets shop in the usual village of Hogsmeade.

Ambrosius Frum is also a member of the slug club. After graduation, Slughorn was introduced to Cicron Hakis and gave him his first job. Later, Ambrosio married Mrs. Froom and started her own candy business. In return for Professor Slughorn, Ambrosio would give him one each year on the other party ’s birthday or at a time like today A gift basket filled with pineapple compote, this is Slughorn's favorite candy.

Xue Ni Diao dwelled on the **** lollipop, leaning on the sideboard boringly. Josephine Harris also took one from the owner of the candy store and was watching the restless vampire.

"Professor Slughorn, can you continue to take me to know other club members?" Hermione politely invited Slughorn to begin the real purpose of coming here tonight.

"Of course, come with me. There are many people here today. They also want to get to know such a beautiful and capable witch." Slughorn praised it, which was not difficult for Slughorn, he was just Provide an opportunity for recognition.

Not long after Harry and Ginny entered the room, Ginny flicked Harry away, and her eyes ran to a tall black witch. Harry recognized it at a glance, it was Gwenog Jones, Ginny was her **** fan, and posted her picture in her bedroom in the Burrow.

It was just that Gervinus was talking to Allen, and Ginny stood silently and looked at them admiringly.

"Mr. Ellen Harris, did you plan to play a professional club after graduation?" Gwenog Jones raised his head with dark brown hair and stared at her brown eyes. "You are known as the world The best looking player, I really hope to play with you, I still insist on my point of view, I think the witch is more suitable for playing Quidditch than the wizard. "

"Quidgitch is my hobby, but I haven't planned to develop it into my profession yet. I shouldn't join any club after graduation, but I might be able to spare some time in the next World Cup. Ms. Nog Jones, if you can join the Irish national team, I think we still have a chance to fight. "Allen, who was impolitely stopped by this black female batter, quipped, and then looked excited Ginny, who couldn't help herself, said to Gwenog Jones, "Your fans are here."

"Ms. Gwenog Jones, can you sign me?" Ginny smiled gratefully to Allen and quickly took out her lipstick. "I am currently serving as Gryffindor chase at Hogwarts. The golfer, after graduation, intends to join the Holyhead Habi team, hoping to have that honor. "

The visitor was a woman, Gwenog Jones smiled heartily, took Ginny's lipstick, unscrewed and pointed to Ginny's dress, "Sign here?" Ginny nodded and pulled herself Dress, make it straight for writing.

"Your name?" Gwenog Jones asked.

"My name is Ginny Framory Weasley." Ginny's face flushed red. She was so excited that she forgot to introduce herself.

"Weasley's, I should have thought of seeing this red hair." Gwenog Jones had no other stereotype that the Weasleys were pure blood traitors. She was friendly at Ginny's. My name was signed on the long skirt, "I invite you during the summer vacation, then how about you take a look around? But you have to wear pants next time."

The other side of the banquet hall.

"Annette Bobin, our charming Ms. Bobin family runs a large chain pharmacy." Slughorn introduced Hermione. "This is Hermione Granger, the umbrella company's head."

"Hello Miss Granger." Annette, in her thirties, was wearing a pink and green low-cut dress inlaid with diamonds, and her blonde hair was snugly wrapped, looking smart and charming, "I have heard Gran Miss Jie is not only outstanding in academics but also well-managed. She has been thinking about when she can consult with you for one or two. My brother ’s daughter Melin Dabobin just happened to be in the first grade. I think she should have taken the ancient magic class long ago. Although some tabloids have made up some bad news recently, please be assured that people with a little vision can distinguish right from wrong. I am very willing to let my niece join the training class . "

"Nice to meet you, Ms. Bobin. It would be better if Miss Melinda Bobin was willing to come to the training class. This year we reformed it to encourage more people to join." Hermione Shen The shot came, but the other party just gently took her hand and took it back.

Hermione stared suspiciously at the other party's unconscious use and started to capture the mind, while Annette smiled apologetically at Hermione again: "I will tell her the good news, and I don't know if I can be lucky Discuss business matters with your company. I mean the price of potions has continued to drop recently. I think this is not a good thing for our industry. "

"I don't think it's necessary. Ms. Pobin, the drop in potion prices is a good thing for more wizards who have wise magical creatures." Hermione raised her eyebrows and raised her chin. Rejected each other coldly.

The variety of potions sold by the umbrella is due to Ravenclaw ’s mage Tari ’s Arcane Garden, which can speed up the planting of the most expensive herbal ingredients in the potion material composition, plus Professor Snape and Tane ’s about potions The knowledge manual and some of the medical concepts and management methods introduced by the Muggles have made the potion produced by the umbrella company much better than the potions of uneven quality in the private configuration of various so-called potions. And it occupies a huge advantage in output and cost.

The magic potion brand established by the umbrella has won the recognition of the wizarding world in just one year. Even the wizarding circles of other countries have started to do business with the umbrella ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Under this impact, the other party ’s tradition It is conceivable that the potion workshop-style production, even with the relatively advanced form of chain pharmacy in the wizarding world, is getting worse.

"That's a shame, I think the Harris family still lacks an understanding of our traditional British wizarding family customs." Annette Bobin still smiled, but the tone was cold, "Oh, sorry, forgive me, as pure Does Miss Granger, the core management of Blood Harris Umbrella, have a relative relationship with Hertok Dagworth Granger, the founder of the Extraordinary Pharmacists Association? "

"No, I don't have any relatives with him. I'm a Muggle." Hermione's straight body made her very imposing. She just captured the other person's true thoughts from the other's mind, but it was A supporter of pure-blood supremacy was forced by the helplessness of the form to try to condescend and want the umbrella company to control the price of the potion, and to allow her own family business to breathe. No longer covering up, I just want to use my origin as a satire direction.

Annette Bobin's eyelashes flickered, slowly raising her eyes and glancing sideways at Hermione, a gesture that made the other person feel her contempt disdain without saying much.

Hermione was angry, and just wanted to turn back to irony, but was interrupted by a familiar female voice.