Chapter 404 Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder

In the "Three Broomsticks" tavern, Allen, who had finished drinking all the butter beer, stood up and wanted to leave. When he turned around, he saw Ludo Bagman, the director of the Department of Sports and Sports of the Ministry of Magic, in a dark corner of the tavern. figure.

Bagman was lowering his voice and speaking quickly to the goblins, who were all crossing their arms and looking menacing.

At this moment, Bagman's eyes met Allen's, and he stood up.

"Wait a minute, wait a moment!" Allen heard Bagman say bluntly to the goblins, and then hurried over, and the smile appeared on the doll's face again.

"Mr. Harris, I'd like to congratulate you again on your excellent performance against the Horntail," said Bagman. "It was excellent!"

"Thank you." But Allen knew that Bagman wanted to say more than that.

Sure enough, Bagman extended an invitation for a private conversation.

"I wonder if I can have a few words with you alone, Mr. Harris?" Bagman said eagerly, "I'm sorry, girls, can you two make it easier for me to borrow Ellen temporarily?"

Hermione glanced at Allen, and took Luna out of the tavern.

Bagman quickly glanced in the direction of the goblins, and they all squinted their black eyes, looking at Bagman and Allen silently.

"It's definitely a nightmare..." Bagman said in a low voice.

"Mr. Bagman, why are you looking for me?" Allen looked at Luna and Hermione outside the tavern, and felt that it was better to speed up the conversation with this middle-aged man so that he could accompany the girls.

Bagman followed Alan's gaze and smiled ambiguously: "Miss Penelope Crivat killed many people when she was arresting fugitives in Albania. When she was arresting the prisoners, she used the Far beyond the necessary means, although it was finally judged legal, but now inside the Ministry of Magic, plus you know, she has a bit of a... er... nervousness? This has caused some bad effects on her reputation , when many people in the non-Auror military department of the Ministry of Magic talk about her, they think she is a dark wizard who likes to kill for pleasure. The situation of the two around you...Miss Clearwater who just came back from a business trip But it's on vacation!"

Hearing what he said, Allen couldn't help narrowing his eyes and laughing. It's none of his business how he has a relationship with the girls, but Penello is coming back, which is really good news.

"Mr. Bagman, why are you looking for me?" Allen's tone was a little impatient.

Bagman couldn't help speeding up his speech: "About the Triwizard Tournament, if I can help... to give you a proper reminder... After I became your fan, I witnessed your Triwizard Tournament. Yingzi...you were so brave when you dealt with that giant dragon!...it doesn't matter, you just need to say a word."

"Thank you, but I already have a solution." Allen politely refused, and glanced at the little monster in the distance, "Mr. Bagman, if you need help, you can ask the Harris family for help." .”

"Thank you." Ludo Bagman looked disappointed, muttered a few words, and hurried out of the tavern. The goblins all got up from their chairs and followed him out.

Back at Hogwarts, Krum is no longer the only person who is doing underwater training by the lake. First, Fleur and Harry are doing underwater training with the assistance of Alan and Hermione. The foreigner also taught them a spell suitable for casting in water. As time went by, the golden egg was no longer a secret. The little wizards were watching, and Alan's behavior of not going into the water to practice also caused a lot of discussion. Many people thought that he would use the Phoenix form to pass the level directly.

The friendship between Fleur and Hermione has also deepened day by day in training. On this day, Hermione patted a pillow to make it fluffy and soft, smelling the fresh smell on the pillow, and seeing that the whole dormitory and even her roommate's bed were tidied by her,

Satisfied, he showed his small front teeth.

Just then, the door was knocked.

"Fleur, Gabriel." Hermione looked in surprise at the beautiful girls outside the door who were smiling brightly at her.

Her gaze was fixed on Gabriel, who had cloudy silver hair.

Gabriel was holding a cage in which a buff hamster was kept.

"It's cute, isn't it?" Gabriel, with fluttering eyelashes, caught Hermione's gaze.

Hermione looked at the hamster's pair of front teeth and smiled unnaturally: "Yes..."

Gabriel thought Hermione was very interested, so she raised the cage towards her: "See these little black things? It's its poo."

Facing the innocent Gabriel, Hermione's mouth twitched, and she could only pretend to applaud: "Awesome!"

The arrival of Fleur and Gabriel not only added brilliance to the room, but also added infinite vigor and vitality.

Hermione looked at the wrinkled bed, the hamster droppings scattered on the floor, and the dirty floor, and stiffly brought out some snacks to entertain them.

At this moment, the imprint of perception on Hermione's body became hot, and Alan's voice came: "Hermione, I just heard that Ginny said that she brought Fleur into your dormitory? I have something to ask her, so I can find her now." You?"

Hermione looked at her dormitory and replied to Alan.

Soon, the door was knocked again.

Hermione opened the door and Ellen looked at her with a smile.

"Aren't you going to invite me in? I teleported here. It's probably not a good idea to stay at the door of the girls' dormitory."

Hermione quickly stepped aside, and Allen saw Fleur and Gabriel, and hurriedly greeted them.

"Alan, what are you holding?" Fleur asked, staring at a green jar in Alan's hand.

"Is this?" Allen shook the jar in his hand, "I got some gills from Professor Snape, and I want to go back and make them into potions that are more effective than taking them directly, lest you and Harry's Bubble Curse didn't work during the match."

Alan handed the jar to Fleur. Fleur looked at it curiously and gave it back to Alan. Alan put the jar at the foot of the bed casually: "My mother wants to invite you to Hogsmeade for lunch this weekend. I don't know if you have time."

"Of course I have time." Fu Rong nodded repeatedly.

After hearing the news, Fleur had no intention of staying here anymore. After cleaning Hermione's room with "Clean Up", she bid farewell to Hermione and Allen, and left the Gryffindor girls' dormitory with Gabriel.

Allen thought that a pretty girl like Furong would not know how to do housework, but Furong was very good at doing housework because of taking care of Gabriel, and she was also very well educated. She even helped the master clean up when she knew she was leaving.

After notifying Fleur, Alan didn't need to stay anymore, he waved with Hermione, and then teleported away from the girls' dormitory.

After they all left the dormitory, Hermione kept waving goodbye to Allen and immediately ran to the bed that Fleur had just made up with magic, tore off the quilt, and turned it over to make the bed. She doesn't intend to use magic, but enjoys doing it herself.

Suddenly, hearing Alan's sudden voice behind her, Hermione fell on the bed in a panic.

"I just forgot the gill grass with you...huh? What are you doing?" Allen asked.

Hermione turned her body over shyly, her vacillating gaze did not touch Alan: "I just happened to be going to rest."

"Are you remaking the bed?" Allen asked.

"Sorry, there's nothing wrong with Fleur's bed, it's just..." Hermione stammered as she spoke.

"Then you re-pave it because..." Allen wondered.

Hermione got up and squatted on the bed, with a troubled expression on her face, "You'll think I'm crazy if you say it."

"You will be in danger whether you say it or not." Allen joked with some amusement.

"Well, look!" Hermione stretched her legs and jumped off the bed, "The quilt's logo shouldn't be in the upper left corner of the head of the bed, it should be in the lower right corner of the end of the bed."

Allen nodded: "It's not crazy."

Hermione shrugged: "I'm just warming you up, this is the beginning."

Allen shrugged and smiled helplessly: "Okay."

Hermione pointed to the patterns on her quilt at this moment: "Did you see these little flowers, they should be facing up, not down."

Speaking, Hermione pointed to the direction of the head of the bed: "Because the position of the head of the bed is the direction of the sun..."

Hermione, who realized what reason she was talking about, suddenly got stuck and stood there for a few seconds. She retracted her outstretched fingers and looked at Alan: "You think I'm really crazy, don't you?"

Allen looked at Hermione with pampering eyes: "Actually, I think you are cuter."

The disbelief on Hermione's face turned into a smile, and she waved to Alan repeatedly: "Really? Come on then, I'll teach you how to fold the towel out of its sharp corners."