Chapter 914 ? Children Have Done This in Front of Their Parents

Chapter 907 Children have done this in front of their parents

On the other side of the hall, after talking for a while, Allen told his father Owen and Lun told them the way he prepared to deal with it.

At this time, Hermione was even more grateful to Penello for sending armed forces in advance to protect their relatives in the Muggle world. She nodded her head again to Penello, who seemed to have no big reaction, and then fell into a Meditate and try to find some solutions or ways to alleviate it.

"Some landmark buildings and places with a lot of traffic will be temporarily staffed, but..." Allen was a little embarrassed about this situation, and he couldn't tell Hermione that if he went to raid the mysterious man's lair immediately, he would naturally solve this problem.

"But the Muggle world is too big...we have no way." Hermione thought about many ways in her mind and was finally overthrown by herself, "but I don't understand, what use is this plan of the mysterious man to us? Just like Ai As Lun said, as long as the wizarding world is not affected...the wizards don't care too much about the life and death of Muggles..."

"I will expedite the matter of education reform, but as I said, we have to warn your friends and relatives in the Muggle world during this time, it is best not to walk around... I think you need something warm now. "After Allen finished speaking, he got up and went to the kitchen. He was going to make something warm for them.

"Does the mysterious man really look like someone with a plan?" Seeing Alan walk away, Penello began to sneer at Hermione's reaction, she leaned back, "Do you know what he is? He's a dog chasing cars, and even if he catches up, he doesn't know what to do."

This successfully drew Hermione's attention to Penello.

"In a sense, I'm a bit like him, you know? I just do things." Penello explained with some unorganized gestures with his hands, "The Ministry of Magic has a plan, the pure-blood family has a plan, Dumbledore has a plan, Ai Len and Luna have a plan, and you have a plan, you are all conspirator, and conspirator want to control this little world, when things go according to plan, no one panics, as our own media reports later emphasized It's just that the Muggle world is in trouble, no wizard will be too panic... I'm not a conspirator, and neither is My-Know-Who, I understand him in this respect, but the difference between me and him is that he is a wild mad dog without a master , he just wants to express that he is not something you can control, but I am different, I have a 'master', I just need to do things according to Allen's wishes, and only for his sake...Hermione, you should focus Some, you think too much on useless things, you Gryffindors have been losing the point of things..."

Alan, who was making tea in the kitchen, noticed that the TV series that the women at home loved to watch today had ended, but Helena was still watching the TV with commercials in the corner, as if fascinated.

"Helena can't get in and out of the tower freely,

If she wanted to go back to the tower, someone had to take her with her, which was really inconvenient. "Alan said to the air around him, "It's almost enough to drink, otherwise Hermione will still be caught by hiccups later. "

There was a sound in the trash can next to it, and Luna lifted the illusion spell to show her figure. She glanced at Penello and Hermione who were discussing: "When these human beings set the standard of goodness, evil follows. Live together."

"Saints don't die, thieves never die." Allen echoed, and then refocused on his daughter, he beckoned Helena to let her come over.

"Father, mother." Helena, who had not yet dropped the food out of her stomach in a hurry, walked on foot, and saluted with her skirts on both sides.

"If Helena likes TV, I also have one in my school room." Allen smiled at his daughter, "I'll cast a spell when I get back, otherwise other ghosts won't be able to get in and discover your secret."

"Mom has recently mastered some new powers." Luna stared at Helena and said, "Apparition and shadow walking can't be used, let me study to see if there is any new method that allows you to teleport yourself."

"Thank you, Mom and Dad," Helena floated up happily, but after thinking about it, she clasped her hands together and put them on her chest, "You have more important things to do, don't waste your energy on me. I am now Being able to touch things and taste food already makes me happier than other ghosts.”

Allen didn't speak, he just waved his hand hidden under the robe thoughtfully, making his daughter forget to maintain the entity because of her happiness, and swept all the food that fell on the ground into the trash can - there was no way to secrete saliva and digested sea food. The food that Lian Na dropped out was still basically in its original state, much cleaner than what her parents pulled out in the Black Lake cave that night.

It was only then that Helena realized what had happened because she forgot to maintain her figure. She froze in mid-air, not knowing how to face her parents.

"Helena, don't be ashamed, children have done this before their parents..." Luna glanced at the portrait in the kitchen furtively, and when she found that Helga was not there, she whispered to Helena again, "The thing you sent Mum will take care of it, but Mum has six feet of parchment papers for Potions class that I need you to write..."

And a few hours ago, Harry ran straight to the corridor of Dumbledore's office out of breath, shouted the order to the stone monster guard at the door, and then rushed up the spiral staircase three steps at a time, and then he remembered Dumbledore He is now taking the apparition test in Hogsmeade village, which made Harry calm down a little. Knowing that these conversations are not suitable for more people to hear, he just sat in front of the headmaster's office and waited for Dumbledore until His return - Dumbledore had come out of the office at dinner time, he hadn't returned through the front door.

"Looks like we can eat in my office..." Dumbledore invited Harry in, and he sat behind the headmaster's desk, looking up at Harry, still pale, leaning weakly against the headmaster On the chair, the silver eyebrows were furrowed tightly, forming a shallow vertical line in the middle.

"Harry? Looks like what you're about to tell me next is what makes you so upset?"

"Snape." Harry said extremely loudly, furious as never before, "you actually believed Snape, a Death Eater who told Voldemort the prophecy. He was the one who overheard the prophecy outside the room."

There was silence in the room, and not a word was spoken for a while.

"You still let him teach here, and he told Voldemort to hunt down my parents!" Harry didn't want to get angry and growl at Dumbledore, but he couldn't control his emotions and roared out.

Harry turned his back on Dumbledore, fighting the urge to throw something.

"Harry, calm down, please listen to me." Dumbledore turned Harry back to stare at him with his hand, and when Harry finally calmed down, Dumbledore said, "What Sybil doesn't understand is, Professor Snape was still employed by Voldemort when he heard the first half of her prophecy, and he couldn't wait to tell his master when he heard the news. But when Professor Snape realized that Voldemort would go that way When you understand the prophecy, you don't know how regretful he is. I believe this is the biggest regret in his life and the reason for him to come back..."

"I don't believe him, he's not like me, he's a very powerful Occlumency master, isn't he, Professor?" Harry sneered loudly, he tried to keep calm, but his voice was still a little trembling, "How can you be sure Isn't Snape a spy sent by You-Know-Who to your side?"

Dumbledore didn't speak for a while, he seemed to be making up his mind, and finally he said, "I'm sure I trust Severus Snape completely."

Harry took a few deep breaths, trying to stabilize his emotions, but it didn't work, his eyes were bloodshot: "It is very likely that he and Pansy Parkinson happened to be in the cave by such a coincidence. The reason for the Dead Apostles, they notified the mysterious man."

"Then why didn't the mysterious people come here by themselves? Harry, I mean if they were, I don't think we would have this opportunity to have this conversation..." Dumbledore said extremely calmly, "Harry, Sne Professor Pu can never be against me, and Pansy is just an ordinary student, she can't monitor the principal."

Harry's head buzzed, and the flames of anger were burning in his chest. He really wanted to pounce on Dumbledore and shake him violently to wake him up. Neither Snape nor Pansy believed in Harry, but how could Dumbledore realize their danger and unreliability.

Harry's eyes flicked over Dumbledore's charred and dry hand. The professor always did this, trusting others easily, but why would he rather trust Snape and Pansy than what he said?

Harry lowered his head and bit his lip, feeling as if he had overturned a five-flavor bottle in his heart. His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he was extremely sad. Harry was very wronged. He thought of what had happened to him for so many years, almost every time he It’s always like this, what I say can’t be recognized and believed by others, but what I said clearly is true, at least most of it...every time they have to wait until the end of the matter and they find that they are wrong and they are right, It's too late, everything can't go back.

"Harry, you should learn to think with your own head instead of hearing what someone tells you, you either don't listen to it at all, or you accept it all. ..."

What Allen said to him by the Black Lake back then sounded in Harry's mind, but now he was in a mess, filled with anger and grievances, he couldn't think calmly, and Harry didn't have any idea about Dumbledore's insistence on going his own way. any way...

"I'm sorry to bother you, Professor, but I insist on my opinion." Having made up his mind, Harry bid farewell to Dumbledore, then ignored Dumbledore's reaction, quickly walked out of the office and down the spiral staircase.