Approval or something, of course, is a little joke that Eren himself made about that piece of parchment, this is not a copy of the game, where is the mission permission - could it be that he can take on a purgatory-level mission of the fog orphan or the furious sea or something after a series of tasks?

In fact, it was just an ordinary testimonial letter, with a short paragraph written on it in an ancient script that Alan didn't recognize, and a line of signatures signed at the end - it probably wouldn't be a matter of slapping your forehead three times and closing the back door with your hands behind your back. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know what it is, but judging by the professor's expression, it should be some kind of valuable, and most of it is needed by Hogwarts - otherwise why would the professor have a heartbroken expression of lost money?

After carefully putting away this plot prop, Alan decided to get up and go to the library, it was completely useless to listen to lectures or something, he didn't think he would have such a good psychological quality to face the cold eyes of those people, although it was very cool to beat people just now, but not any professor would give a task reward after his students were beaten.

However, in a hurry, Alan did not dare to relax his vigilance in the slightest - at present, his hatred on Ilvermorny's side may have solidified to the level of hostility, and he now estimated that he would overturn if he was not careful-two fists are hard to defeat four hands, and open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to guard, these old sayings are not for fun.

Even the Mad-Eyed Moody, one of the Aurors, had to lie in a box when he was besieged by a group of Death Eaters, and Alan didn't want to lie in the castle's improvised hospital for a few days because he didn't check for a while.

Unfortunately, it was easier to guard against something - at a passageway, he was stopped by a group of people.

And, to his surprise, all of them were somewhat familiar—but Alan couldn't remember what they were called.

"Hey—Hogwarts imps—do you remember us?" spoke a thin young man with pale cheeks and yellow hair, who was now half-leaning against the corner of the wall, with a hint of ridicule on his lips, and his body in a relaxed posture - unfortunately, his grip was almost white, and his left hand and the wand in his hand clearly revealed his agitation.

Although he couldn't figure out where the trash fish that didn't even have a name came from, Alan was still ready for a fight - the location of the trash fish in front of him doomed him to not be able to chop melons and vegetables and serve them as he did at the beginning.

"Don't rush to pull out your wand—imp, that's not going to be fun. The man in the lead stood up from a half-leaning position against the wall, and at the same time, nine wands pointed firmly at Allen.

"To be honest - I'm not very much in favor of this approach, shamelessly getting revenge on losing a game by blocking people on the pitch - I've always thought it was cowardly. His voice was slightly gentle, and what he said was barely reasonable.

It's a pity, saying yes, doing what he's doing -- if he doesn't agree, why is he pulling so many people?

At this time, Alan finally understood the identity of this group of people - it was nothing more than a mixed team of those who had fallen off the broomstick - because there were so many fallen guys that it was beyond a full team of seven.

"It's a pity - though I don't want to trouble you - but you're so arrogant - it's enough for you to win the game and our Cat & Leopard Academy - why did you send nearly half of the fourth graders in our house to the hospital?"

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Alan looked confused - no wonder people were bothering him - he caught this academy and went to death - he would never let the other party go!

It's no wonder that those little wizards have such a high hatred level - it turns out that there is a double buff bonus。。。。。。

Although he sympathized with the unfortunate bastard, he had no intention of letting them put him in the hospital.

"Well, I'm sorry, you changed into a vest, I really didn't recognize it - and I really didn't know it was your academy over there. --Allen expressed his apologies rather insincerely.

It's a pity that the wizard on the other side obviously didn't understand this cold joke, and they didn't mean to laugh and laugh at each other.

The gang are a little unsophisticated - Alan looked at the few Quidditch players who didn't mean to laugh at all, and secretly moved his hand away from the wand - behind Allen, a few seeds had fallen while the guys were talking nonsense.

Although it is said that it is possible to beat these guys with all his strength, it would be too shocking, so Alan decided to take a trick - after all, with the blessing of traps and props, it is a different concept to a group of seniors and crush them single-handedly.

Punching a bunch of wizards who didn't have time to cast spells with their fists was an after-dinner joke, and while those beaten guys would be a disgrace to the mouths of the people, it wasn't surprising at all - I believe Hagrid had done a better job back then, and Dumbledore would still be a Transfiguration teacher.

It's no surprise that a bunch of wizards are used with traps and props, and people just laugh at the unsuspecting bunch of fools who let a junior wizard take advantage of it - but the hard steel on the front is a bit too much.

If you can resist the attack of bricks and wine bottles, people will shout iron cloth shirts, if you can resist a bullet, people will admire and say that the master is the best in the world, and the fire cloud evil god is the best in the world - but if you can resist Barrett/armor-piercing/Katyusha/depleted uranium bomb or something, then I'm sorry, open the door, there is your express.

Of course, the courier water meter or something has come to this point, if you are so good that you can resist the attack of the world's nuclear level, as long as you deliberately die, then you can do whatever you want - unfortunately, Alan has not reached the level of Voldemort and Dumbledore.

Just when Alan was thinking about which guy to kill first to make it less easy for him to win the battle, those Quidditch players didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to talk about it - it seems that the academic guys are really too thin-skinned, just do it, can you make it look like you can't do justice if you don't have something for a long time?

Just as Alan was about to tell the group of wizards the unbreakable truth that they must fight and not talk nonsense, he and the gang raised their heads at the same time - not far away, there was a strange movement.

It was a tremor that made the ground tremble slightly—accompanied by an arguable roar—a sound that made Alan, who was still playful, suddenly change color, it was a bear roar.