Chapter 401 Rumors (Modified,)

Looking at the backs of the two little wizards going away, Karkaroff seemed a little panicked. He reached uneasily for his goatee, then wrapped it around his fingers again.

"It seems that this is not a good place to talk." Snape glanced at the direction where Aaron and Hermione were, and then strode away, with his long black robe fluttering behind him. Karkaroff hurried away after Snape.

"Look at his last look, he found us!" Hermione whispered.

"Of course, but it's okay if you don't expose it, isn't it?" Allen smiled to appease Hermione, who seemed a little panicked.

Hermione is not nervous anymore, she thinks that like Luna, Alan is also a very magical person, but Luna is liked by non-human creatures, and Alan is not only liked by little wizards, but even his words are very mean Professor Snape, who is difficult to approach, is willing to hide it for him.

"Why is Karkaroff so worried?" Hermione asked quietly.

"Both he and Professor Snape are Death Eaters, that man is coming back soon." Allen simply answered Hermione.

Allen looked at Hermione's slightly opened lips after being stunned. The moonlight is so beautiful, it's really not a good romantic idea to talk about Death Eaters or something.

At this time, they came to a large stone reindeer, and they saw a tall fountain sparkling and splashing over the stone reindeer. Two huge vague figures sat on a stone bench, looking at the spring under the moonlight. Then, Hagrid's voice sounded.

"Is it your mother or your father?" he said in a strange hoarse voice.

It seems that this scene is something they shouldn't be disturbed... Allen looked around, then looked back at the path, and pulled Hermione, who was still a little dazed, to hide in a nearby rose bush.

"I—I don't know what you mean, Hagrid..." Madam Maxime said softly, with a whooping sound in her deep voice.

Just as Hagrid was about to explain, he suddenly remembered what Alan had told him, and scratched the back of his head with his big hands, "Uh, I, I mean, are you still living with your parents? I live alone in Hogwarts , I also have a younger brother, if I can find him, I hope to bring him to Hogwarts, Dumbledore will definitely agree. I have some savings in Gringotts, about 20,000 Galleons..."

In a panic, Hagrid revealed his wealth incoherently, and Ms. Maxim let out a snort that didn't match her body shape.

Allen's heart was relieved, and his attention was focused on Hermione who was hiding in his arms and listening carefully.

The watery moonlight shone on Hermione's face, and her fair skin was smoother and more beautiful under the hazy moonlight.

Even in the middle of the rose bushes, the scent of Hermione's softened hair, soap and body was like a small brush sweeping over his heart, and he couldn't help but gradually lowered his head and moved closer to Hermione.

Hermione felt something, and raised her head, her curled eyelashes brushed Alan's cheek, and her soft red lips just brushed Alan's lips.

Hermione's face burned up, she quickly lowered her head, revealing a piece of white and delicate back of her neck, Allen stretched out his hand as if fascinated, and gently stroked that piece of snow-white skin.

Allen's palm was hot, as if it had magic power, and Hermione only felt that the heat spread throughout his body like a flame.

Just when Allen was hot all over, he suddenly stopped what he was doing, and became interested in a beetle lying on a flower petal.

"Legiliency." Allen said silently in his heart. This is a new usage that Allen learned from Dumbledore's experience, which can detect thoughts within a certain range.

Although he casts spells without a stick, through Legilimency, Allen noticed that there are still many people hiding around here.

In the rose bushes in the distance, Albert and Fleur were very close.

Behind the shadow of the reindeer sculpture was Ron clenching his fists.

"It seems that now is not the right time and place. I don't want what happened here to be known.

"Alan looked at the beetle without blinking, his voice was soft but undeniable.

"Alan, who are you talking to?" Hermione gently broke away from Alan's arms and asked softly.

"Hey, this little beetle is Rita Skeeter's Animagus." Alan raised his chin and answered Hermione gently.

The beetle shook its body, spread its wings, and flew away quickly. Allen and Hermione also returned to the auditorium.

"She's an illegal Animagus! So that's how she got the news material! It's shameful to eavesdrop, so don't we report her?" Hermione obviously disliked Rita Skeeter and illegal activities, and she had some Said angrily.

"This crime is not serious, and she has a good relationship with the Ministry of Magic. If you report her and wait for her to come out, there will be nothing to restrain her from writing." Allen explained patiently. What he didn't tell Hermione was , although with the growing status and power of the Harris family in the Ministry of Magic, even if Rita was reported by him and then released, she probably still dare not write scribbles.

Twelve midnight, with Myron Wagtel on vocals, Herman Wintingham on lute, Heathcote Barbary on acoustic guitar, Curley Duke on cello and lead guitar The eccentric sister band of five wizards stopped playing for the last time and were given a final round of applause before starting down the hall.

Many people hoped that the prom could be extended for a while. It was the happiest night since they entered school. A yawn interrupted.

Hermione's hair was matted again, and she'd sprayed it liberally with instant detangler for the prom. But doing this every day would be too troublesome and a waste of time for her.

Hermione put down her knife and fork and untied the newspaper from the owl's leg. The first time Hermione saw the newspaper, the bread in Hermione's mouth sprayed out of her nose.

"Famous football star Klum empathizes and invites new lover

The Mystery of the Sexual Orientation of Famous Football Star Viktor Krum

There was a big photo in the newspaper. In the photo, Krum was sending an invitation to a girl whose face couldn't be seen clearly. Ron was hiding behind a pillar with a hideous face.

When Ron walked into the auditorium alone, the auditorium was quiet for a moment, and then louder voices rang out.

The story that has to be told between Ron, Harry and Krum has been heard many times since the World Cup, and this time it was reported in the Daily Prophet, and when a lie is told a hundred times, people will Take it as the truth, it's a fact!

Even the twin brothers of Ron's own brother, the Weasley family, looked at Ron in the wrong way at the moment.

They remembered that Ron's favorite toy when he was a child was a doll, they thought of the close relationship between Ron and Harry, they thought of Ron's awkward appearance at the World Cup...

The twins looked at each other in horror. Ron might really be in love with Krum.

"Would you like to write to Mama?" asked George.

"Sometimes ignorance is more blissful." Fred shook his head quickly. Sexual orientation is nothing more than a big deal.