The part that Eren was responsible for was finally over, and Fleur and her party packed up their props and prepared to leave, and they finished the rest of the shooting on their own after that.

And Ross Geller at this time also lost the aura he had when he was talking about his profession just now, and returned to his slow appearance, and he ran out of the factory just now, and came to Allen with his hands behind his back a little twisted.

"Principal Harris—" Rose's voice rang out again, as he was slow enough to be beaten up.

Allen, who was talking to Hermione, noticed Rose's strange appearance at this time, and when he saw the other party's appearance, he quickly stared at his head in fright.

Alan then let go and stretched out his hand before the other party could speak: "Of course, Rose, bring the poster, I'll sign it for you..." I was playing a few years ago, and now it looks... I'm embarrassed. ”

With that, Alan signed his name on this Quidditch photo of him when he was on the national team in his fourth year: "How about the last time I asked Hermione to customize that golem arm from you?"

"I'll have the courier send it to you in a few days, the owl can't catch something so heavy... And also... Principal Harris picked up the poster, and Rose's speech became faster because he was satisfied, only slower than the average person: "Principal Harris, please be sure to participate in next year's Quidditch World Cup..."

"Well, I don't have much time to train, Coach Geraldine has retired... Uhh ”

Seeing that Rose didn't plan to leave, Hermione hurriedly said loudly: "Mr. Geller, it's still early for Quidditch, we can think about it later, if there is nothing to do, Principal Harris and I will leave first..."

"Oh, okay...," Rose nodded a little frustrated, "Oh, please wait... Miss Granger—" he raised his voice suddenly, "please wait, my sister Monica has news for me to bring to you—" He pulled out a piece of parchment and a crumpled notebook from his bag.

"Wait, Mr. Geller!" Hermione shouted.

Rose, who was concentrating on the matter at hand, didn't notice Hermione's voice: "Golem research can't be done day and night, remember to eat... Uh, sorry, you're still to come... Here's the part for me..."

"Mr. Geller, please wait!" Hermione wanted to interrupt Rose again, but the other party didn't look at her eyes and gestures at all, and peeked at Alan, who had already begun to notice this side, Hermione slapped her forehead, feeling a little pain in her head.

"Please tell Miss Granger that Harris University has recently invited Gordon Ramsay to teach me cooking, that I have to go to the seminar, that the cheesecake she ordered can only be delayed for a few days, and that to compensate me for writing down the recipes for the new dishes I have recently developed with the recipes she asked for in a notebook, please bring them to her..." ”

After reading it, he looked up at Hermione, who was staring at her with some anger, and Rose, who was half a beat slow to react, was stunned, and quickly leaned in again to look at the words on the paper, "O..." ”

Alan didn't say anything because he was afraid that there were many outsiders at the scene, but he deliberately let his mouth open slightly, and looked sideways at Hermione, as if he was frozen in place.

Seeing Allen's pretended shocked appearance, Hermione glared at him angrily, stretched out his hand to Rose, and he quickly stuffed the notebook in his hand to Hermione, and then he found that Hermione's fingers pressed the position of the black golem lubricant that had been stained in the notebook before, and the lubricant had dried up for too long and was difficult to clean up.

"I'm sorry again, Miss Granger, my sister was basically new when she gave it to me..."Rose only felt that his whole face was feverish, and he was usually so focused on studying the golem that he was a little sloppy in his life.

Hermione, noticing that someone was noticing them, casually slipped the letter and notebook into her pocket, pulled Alan and apparitioned away.

"Hermione, quietly I caught you sneaking behind our backs, what are you doing!" Alan winked at Hermione, "You don't let us eat sugar, but you secretly order cheesecake to eat..."

"I'm not here to eat!, well, it's not just—" Hermione pleaded before giving up, "I just think I should learn how to cook so I don't get teased by Penelope... Your mom has been letting Daisy and Emily go to school lately, and she thinks that's why Daisy has been single..."

Hearing Hermione's explanation, Allen, who had been staring at Hermione for a long time, suddenly felt a little cowardly, and he responded dryly, realizing that Hermione was really not trying to satisfy her appetite - she still thought that she was one step ahead of Penelope, so she didn't want to be caught up by Penelope everywhere, and recently Penelope has often been praised by her family for taking care of her mother's diet, which makes her a little surprised.

"Haven't you been learning to cook lately?" Hermione pulled out the crumpled cookbook and tried to make it clean with magic, "I guess it's no more difficult than making potions, as long as you follow the steps to make at least a few of them." ”

Looking at Hermione's appearance, Allen's heart became even more cowardly, the problem on Penelope's side was finally solved, and now how to tell Hermione has become a problem.

"You are so busy working on the umbrella, you don't need to spend so much energy on this..."Alan looked at Hermione's expression, feeling that he couldn't open his mouth at all, and finally he simply praised cheekily: "Hermione, you are smart, brave, sharp and knowledgeable, and you have helped me too much on the way to achieve the goal of breaking the "Secrecy Law". You see, the wizarding world has cooperated with the Muggle world, and it's in a much better form than we wanted to change in the first place... So you don't have to show anything about your cooking, you've done enough..."

"Now pure-blood wizards are changing, and even if they don't admit it, they realize that Muggles are no longer ignorant serfs who pull excrement everywhere. Hermione was quite proud of this, but she misunderstood what Alan meant, "But I've been more idle after this busy period lately, relatively some time, although I'm not like Penelope, I can't stay in the kitchen for a long time, but I should basically understand it, at least learn this cake this time, otherwise I will live up to Monica's kindness, and she told me all the recipes she just developed..."

Alan pulled out a smile and nodded, thinking that if it wasn't for the umbrella to invest in the little mom cake shop, that Monica probably wouldn't be so easy to talk to...

Hermione looked at Allen's smile and nodded, she thought generously - she thought that Penelope could only rely on cooking skills to find some superiority, and if she snatched it here, the other party would be a little too pitiful.