Chapter 1514 ? Gift
"Although my sister has become a snake whether it is a blood curse or an Animagus, it is a bit repetitive...but health is the most important." Daphne said. Her eyes looking at Astoria are very soft and disobedient. Proud, "Principal Harris, this is your credit. You have saved us from this nightmare curse that has entangled the Greenglass family for centuries... and provided us with a way to become Animagus more easily." .”
"This is also the result of your own hard work." Allen was also a little happy to see the other party demonstrate to himself, "Daphne, your blood curse is best to wait until it breaks out, and then go directly to the temple or the umbrella. After graduation, you will count me in." student…"
"Alan, when you come back, you must attend my wedding with Olim!" Hagrid, who was also in the teacher's seat, looked at Alan so that he reminded him that he had also received much favor from the other party. A bouquet of ground centipede flowers and an invitation card were stuffed into Allen, "I added lamb stew to the wedding menu!"
Hearing Hagrid's words also gave Filch courage. He glanced at Mrs. Pince, and the two walked over arm in arm.
This is not news to the students, since the day when Filch was no longer a Squib, the relationship between the two has basically followed up a step-although Mrs. Pince does not look too young, but Filch Standing with her still made the old librarian look younger by a lot.
"Principal Harris, it's because of you that old Filch is in today's situation...you must come back safely..." At this moment, tears welled up in the cloudy eyes of the administrator, and he turned to Alan He bowed low and choked up and said.
Mrs. Irma Pince seemed more stable: "Principal... If you have time back, please come to my wedding with Argus Filch..."
Allen solemnly collected the two invitations from the other party: "As long as you don't arrange it on the same day, I will definitely come..."
The other professors also stood up and left their positions, and began to come over to bless Mrs. Hagrid and Mrs. Pince and the others and reminisce with Alan.
After Professor McGonagall greeted the colleagues who announced the good news in an educated manner, her body faced Alan straight, her chin slightly tucked in her head shook slightly and then paused as if she was considering her words.
"Principal Harris, for a long time I have not agreed with your radical ideas on the reform of magic education. I think that students should be safer... In fact, even now I am not used to having undead walking around, even if I Occasionally, I also started to call a few out to help me carry some cauldrons so that the students can turn them into cups... But I have to admit that the little wizards do not need protection as much as Albus and I thought before... "McGonagall crossed her hands in front of her, "I know that although you are a Ravenclaw, you also have the courage of Gryffindor, and you are not afraid of any challenges in the face of the Dark Lord and Death God... But I still want to say be careful in everything, I very much look forward to the future of Hogwarts under your leadership..."
Hearing Professor McGonagall's words, Allen understood that the other party had truly recognized him from the heart this time. After being moved, he pretended to smile relaxedly and said: "Professor McGonagall, after today you are not my professor of transformation, It's my transfiguration professor...you can't punish me for my homework..."
"Minerva must be very sorry that she didn't punish you for writing more pages when you were her student and she was your professor..." Professor Sprout said with a smile, and she handed over a sealed oval jar Come over, "Alan...Felius is right, you are a good boy...Since we adults are incompetent, we can only let you solve it..." The dirty and chubby witch looked at the wizard with some affection, " I heard that if you enter the underworld, you will lose your vitality, so there must be no plants in it that can survive...I can't help you in battle...but I chose some that have to be cooked before they can be eaten...I don't know where the nutrition is will it pass,
But at least they have a strong sense of satiety, I try my best to season them and keep them for a long time... Alan, at least you are my student today, not just my principal, I can't let my students go to that kind of place and still be hungry Belly..."
"Then, Your Majesty Harris..."
Some yin and yang male voice sounded, and he deliberately called Alan's new identity instead of habitually calling him the principal like other teachers and students.
"Miss Granger came to me a few days ago...asked me to help some self-inflicted troublemaker...brew up a batch of potions that her know-it-all head could imagine what would happen...although I don't want to follow her imagination The situation that came out was nonsense... But at least she said something right, the precise science and rigorous craftsmanship of potion preparation dooms her company's mass products will not be as efficient as I personally simmer..." Snape said He was still sitting in his original position and did not get up like the others, "I asked the house elf to deliver this batch of potions to the office for you before the banquet..." He turned the ring on his hand, "Finally I have to Talking about the plan to go to the underworld to fight in person... It's as stupid as that megalomaniac who edited the secret keeper, but your education reform has spread so much, His Majesty Harris, I think you have to be responsible to the end... No one else has This energy wraps up for you and they don't know the plan..."
"That old bat is basically saying that he loves Allen... Speaking of which, Hermione has asked for sick leave for the past few days and didn't come to the dinner?"
As soon as Harry sighed, he felt a red figure flashing not far away—it turned out that Parvati, who had just spoken, saw that the professors had prepared for Principal Harris to go to the underworld, and thought that Alan was about to do it His eyes were sore because of the incident, and he felt that the few words of gratitude just now were not enough to express his heart, so he also ran over.
This brave Indian girl, who was known for her bravery, yanked off her non-marking retractable fanny pack as she ran, and rummaged in it, but failed to find anything when she got there.
"Miss Patil?" Professor McGonagall noticed her students standing upright at the staff desk, nodded knowingly, and said in a softer tone than usual stern voice, "I think Principal Harris would be very moved to To teach you such a courageous student, but I don't think we can give him much help in this matter, you just send your blessing..."
"Thank you, Professor McGonagall...I..." Parvati blushed because she couldn't find anything, and suddenly she simply took off a few gold rings from her own fingers, and pinched them firmly in the palm of her hand. Then he handed the gold ring across the table to Allen, "Principal Harris, I have nothing to help you. This ring my father made for me is for you..."
Allen, who had soft eyes and was moved by the professors in his heart, noticed this side after hearing Mag's words, and then looked at the other's ring, and his smile froze for an instant, and his expression looked a bit like his father Owen was caught and the former French minister As if his liver and gallbladder were torn apart during the hug, Allen waved his hands quickly, while he began to think about his lines and what he wanted to say...
"Oh, sorry, Harris! I didn't mean that to you! Oh, no, I'm me. You're not unattractive...ah, that's not right!" Parvati realized that she was a bit stuck in her recklessness, and her dark face flushed even more, " We Indians wear jewelry more just to show off our wealth...it has no actual magic power you just take it as a souvenir, but hope the idea in it can protect you or bring you good luck..."