Chapter 717: Eating Bamboo

There was a terrible silence in the room for a while, "Miss Clearwater, are you okay?" Molly Weasley who rushed over after hearing the sound looked around quickly, and after discovering who was the person in the black smoke, she bit her bullet asked.

The coughing sound continued, and Penello walked out of the black smoke, one eye turned black and blue. From the tip of the telescope she was holding protruded a long spring with a tiny fist on it.

Penello looked down at the little fist, threw the binoculars aside indifferently, and waved to Molly who came forward to indicate that she was fine. This little force would not hurt her.

The three figures of Alan suddenly appeared in the room, and they immediately apparated back to the Burrow when they heard the explosion.

Penello stepped forward with joy because of the concern represented by Alan's actions. He was always glamorous, but now he showed a charming smile on his dark-eyed face: "Alan, it's okay, it's because the twins have not been successfully developed. prank props."

Allen held back a smile and pointed to her eyes, and Penello couldn't help being taken aback. Molly directed the mirror at home to fly to Penello, and the mirror yelled, "You should wash your face."

Looking at himself in the mirror, Penello yelled and immediately raised his hand to cover his eyes, turned his back and covered his eyes, trying to prevent Allen from seeing his current appearance, and tried to heal himself with a spell, but seeing Going up has no effect.

Seeing this, Molly felt a little guilty, and raised her wand: "Miss Crivatt, I'll help you heal. Some spells in the "Healing Handbook" are quite effective."

Harry was a little nervous. He had seen the other party fighting Death Eaters in the Ministry of Magic, and he was worried that the other party would lose control of his emotions. You know, since seeing Bellatrix Lestrange behind the mysterious man After the fight with Penello, he always felt that the characters of the two were poured out of the same mold...

"Don't worry, Harry." Ron, who had been hit by Penello's motorcycle before, was a little gloating, and he was obviously trying to hold back his laughter when he persuaded Harry, "Mom will heal her, mom will heal her." These small injuries and pains are the best..."

"It always worked well before, I really don't understand it." But none of the spells she cast could work on the bruises on Penello's face. She was a little worried, and comforted herself calmly: "We will Find the cure, don't worry about Miss Clearwater."

"It's a prank idea George and Fred came up with, to make sure it doesn't fade..." Ginny said.

The sharp gaze in Penelope's intact eye made Ginny choke up what she was going to say. She thought it was a little funny, staring at Penelope's Alan who looked a little cute because of a dark circle Seeing this, he quickly grabbed Penello, who was starting to exude a gloomy and dangerous atmosphere, and the veins on his hands began to throb, "There are some medicinal materials at home, and I can configure them to eliminate them. Sorry, sorry, please forgive me. I have to take her first." gone back……"

Penello, who was being pulled, seemed a little more obedient. She covered her eyes and stood beside Allen in silence. Do you want to go back with us?"

"No... no need, I have an appointment with Ginny in the afternoon." Hermione waved her hand and refused. She felt that she would go back with her now. Judging by Penello's character, she would definitely think that she followed to see Her jokes, with her weird temper, she seems a little out of control now, and she is likely to be stimulated to do some bad things. Furthermore, Ginny, the only real friend I had in Gryffindor, invited me to the Burrow, and left after only staying for half a day.

"I'm so sorry, Miss Clearwater, I'm going to write to tell the twins to come back quickly and ask them to come and apologize." Mr. Arthur Weasley's red nose and bald forehead were dripping with sweat.

"When the two stinky boys, Fred and George, come back, I will definitely clean them up. Allen, Miss Clearwater,

I am really sorry to let you encounter such unpleasantness. Molly Weasley's double chin quivered as she nodded vigorously.

"No, I'm fine." Penello's voice was cold and stiff. Since Allen was willing to visit the Weasleys' house, she definitely didn't want to have conflicts. Just now she lost control just because Allen saw her, but now she has calmed down some.

Allen took the initiative to reach out and shake Mr. Arthur Weasley: "Don't, I also like pranks, please don't punish them, don't worry, I can make a potion to remove it. Then Arthur Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Molly Weasley, we take our leave first."

Ellen was hugged by Molly Weasley again, nodded to the others, and walked out the door first, with Penello following behind him. Everyone followed Allen out of the Burrow.

Allen did not use apparition, but took Penello back to the classic car, started the car, and flew into the sky after driving a certain distance in the eyes of everyone.

"Penello, it seems that we haven't communicated alone for a long time except when we came here today. Of course, we can arrive soon after apparating back, but the family is all there, and we all have a lot of things to do, so there is no The way is to have a closed private space like now without being disturbed by anyone." Allen explained to Penello why he did not choose to apparate back, "It will be a long time before we drive back, we can take this opportunity to have a good time. Let's communicate."

"Hmm." Penello snorted softly, but kept covering his eyes and looking out the window, unwilling to let Allen see his dark eyes.

The wipers of the car swayed from side to side. In the clouds and fog, Allen asked the death knights he made: "By the way, the death knights I brought back, how are they training now?"

Hearing that Allen mentioned the business, Penello's expression became serious: "Some of the more flexible ones can be like a normal person, and people can't see the traces. But most of them still can't adapt to the current life, and their behavior is not good enough. Retaining this original habit, standing with modern people will be very out of place. I think training them will be a long process. After all, it is the first time for me and other trainers to train such a death knight. We need more A lot of time."

"I know it's not that simple, just explore slowly, find out the training rules, and use their living habits..." From the corner of Alan's eyes, he glanced at Penello, who was beside him, and didn't forget to tilt his head and cover his eyes even when he was talking about business. Not letting Alan look at her dark eyes, remembering the difference between getting along with other people, she deliberately said in a teasing tone, "Your eye looks very unique on your snow-white skin, if the other one The eyes are the same color... Penello, do you want to eat bamboo?"

"Bamboo?" Penello was taken aback for a moment, and when he contacted Allen, the panda's black and white fur and round body appeared in his mind. "I'm not a panda!" The embarrassing Penello couldn't help reaching out and thumping Allen's arm vigorously. The car was shaking in the air, Allen stabilized the steering wheel with one hand, and pressed Penello with the other hand, "Stop, you are violating the crime of endangering public safety, Penello, you have to learn Relaxing and showing our less than perfect sides to each other can bring us closer."

Penello stopped trying to pull his hand out of Allen's hand. Allen let go of her hand, lifted it up and brushed Penello's dark eyes a few times , Penello's long eyelashes like a small brush lightly brushed across Allen's palm. She blinked her eyes, looked at the rearview mirror of the car, and found that the skin around her eyes had become smooth and flawless again.

Apart from the joy at the beginning, Penello couldn't help complaining: "Alan, you could have removed the bruises on my eyes a long time ago, but you actually let me wear this dark circle until now, you are laughing at me, it's too much gone."

The even more annoyed Penello leaned over and slapped Ellen with fists with both hands-this made the female Auror seem to have somewhat restored the normal girl's posture that Ellen had shown when she first met her.

"Don't you think this is also very interesting?" Allen quickly held the steering wheel with one hand, and held the angry girl in his arms with the other. Allen could have eliminated Penello's dark circles when he saw it. He did it on purpose. He wanted to see Penello with these dark circles for a long time. He thought it was quite interesting. As a female Auror, Penello needs some of this fun in her life, instead of being completely surrounded by killings, criminals, and interrogations.

Seeing that Penello's expression and posture were relaxed when he vented his emotions, Allen continued to explain: "Penelo, there is one more thing that requires you to work hard." Allen's voice and expression were positive, Penelope Luo also stopped fighting, and turned his body halfway to Allen, listening carefully, "I need you to go to the African Waggadu School of Magic. These African wizards, their spells can be cast with a wand, or they can be cast with a magic wand. Their traditional way is to use complex gestures to cast spells directly. I need you to bring someone there to figure out this technique of casting spells that does not require wands or silent spells, but using gestures, and bring them back to England."

"Alan, don't you have to rely on the wand at all? Isn't that more useful? Why do you want such a complicated spellcasting method?" Penello also knows the spellcasting methods of wizards in Africa, but only in her eyes Come on, those complicated movements are too troublesome compared to casting spells without a wand.

"After all, there are very few wizards who can cast spells without a staff. The requirements for reading the Nether scrolls are too harsh. It takes me almost a month to finish reading a chapter, and Luna has no spare time and energy to help you learn. .And for the vast majority of ordinary wizards, they don't have the opportunity to read Nether scrolls, and they don't have enough talent and time to learn the traditional wandless spellcasting skills of our European wizards, so we need this kind of magic that only needs gestures. Can cast spells, although it is more cumbersome, but I intend to use this technology to understand the principle, and then teach these methods to Hogwarts students, so that even if their wands are taken away Will be completely in a desperate situation, like a Muggle, defenseless, let others slaughter." Allen tapped his fingers on the steering wheel he was holding, "Of course you also need to practice this skill, and about our European wizards The traditional technique of casting spells without a wand cannot be stopped.”

Penelope nestled in Allen's arms: "If those African wizards knew that you taught their skills to British students, wouldn't they cause you trouble?"

Allen explained softly: "These Africans have given up this skill for laziness and convenience, and started using our wand a century ago? In fact, if it's just ordinary gesture skills, it only takes a few minutes Go to a bookstore in Africa and buy a few books and we can get them. If they have a dispute, I will just say they use our wands and talk to each other. It's not a big deal, but what I want you to collect is actually some famous wizards. Personal skills, these are things we can't buy no matter how many Galleons we have..."

"If you want me to go and bring it back to you." Penello agreed in a natural tone, and seemed to want to leave now.

"I don't want you to act immediately. With your Animagus and your strength, I believe that as long as you don't face Tom? Riddle and Dumbledore, there are no wizards who are your opponents. Take it, and bring some of the armed forces of the red umbrella department you established yourself. Penello, another purpose of letting you go this time is to let you learn to use other people's strength instead of doing everything yourself " Allen calmed down the witch's impatience, "There is no rush for this matter, it is best to wait until Hogwarts starts school and then deal with it before it is too late, so you send your people there first, and after finding out their situation It’s better to make a perfect plan before you act, as long as you learn to let some trivial matters be handled by the people below, won’t we have more free time to get along?”

At this time, Allen felt the perception imprint on his arm slightly hot, and he reached out to touch the perception imprint: "News from Aunt Josephine, we have to go back to the Ministry of Magic first."