Chapter Twenty-Eight: I'm Going to Pit My Teammates...
These two unpleasant encounters made Alan suffer enough - although his own senior leader's mouth was quite tight, they both ignored the group of bear children who were following behind, and the terrifying Alan sweat of this group of guys' mouths was shocked.
Thankfully, they didn't know Hermione, so she wasn't involved, but it still scared Alan.
Well, the rumor at noon that day was that the Great Demon King Allen was in love!
At night, I don't know how to become the Great Demon King of Allen eating children - Alan doesn't know how this group of little bastards came up with it, this imagination is simply against the sky...
Fortunately, the rumors mutated too quickly, causing people to think that the previous conclusions were false, which saved Alan from rumors - after all, how could the senior classmates not believe that he ate children, as for the little fart children, who would take them to play?
In this absurd and uninhibited school life, strangers always give each other suspicion, but the small film in his hand can give a little comfort at this time—just when he was halfway through this exclamation, a small piece of flesh was gently lifted from Alan's waist, and then turned nearly ninety degrees, so that he suddenly conjured the prototype from the unorthodox.
"Shhhh
"Don't worry, Professor Sprout said, it's only useful to put the picture in after the potion has fully reacted, the potion hasn't been prepared yet!" he explained to the crowd of onlookers behind him as he kneaded the piece of meat.
By this point, Professor Snape's little story had already begun to spread, and Alan had already told his roommate that he had made a precious souvenir, and if it weren't for Professor Sprout's lack of ready-made potions to boil himself, maybe a GIF would have been made, uh, a magic photograph.
After using magic to get rid of all the light sources, Alan managed to get the first clear photo after scrapping a few pieces of photographic paper, and then the work was much faster.
Half an hour later, Alan managed to walk out with a thick stack of photographs - he developed a dozen of the best ones, Harry's animation drawings also made several copies, and the other scattered ones also got a little bit - that is, the materials were used too much, and Colin would be compensated by the price later.
"Did it work?" Marshall was the first to rush over, this kid - as for being so anxious? Alan felt spicy when he washed it back!
It's a pity that there is no PS technology now, otherwise it would be nice to wash a set of various colors!
Unsurprisingly, when Alan handed over the photo, the crowd passed it through almost one by one - and almost all of them were the one that Allen thought had the best development.
At the beginning of this photo, Professor Snape was still dressed in ordinary clothes, but in the next second, he was already dressed as Grandma Neville, walking the standard figure-eight steps, and the handbag in his hand was still held in front of him, as if he was groping for something from inside...
"Giggles!" Anne was the first to hold on, holding the photo in one hand, grabbing the cuff of Allen's wizarding robe with the other, and laughing almost straight-up—Snape was their headmaster, and the boss usually had a face, so it was the first time she had seen it, and she almost didn't accept it for a while.
As for the other people's reactions, although they were not as big as Annie's, they were speechless for a while, and finally everyone took them away and kept them, saying that they would watch it once they were scolded in the future - the thief was relieved!
A few of them protected their treasures, except for where Anne looked through the photos - Allen, in order not to show his sinister intentions, claimed to have taken a commemorative photo for the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and they all washed it out now, waiting to be sent to each of them.
After a few words of praise, after leaving a basket of blueberry cakes, Anne went back with today's snacks, at this moment the sky was close to dusk, looking at the stack of photos in front of her, thinking that such a beautiful time on Saturday was all used to wash the photos, Alan couldn't help but sigh - what a full life!
Professor Snape's look is so funny, and Harry's wand waving and shouting funny, because there are no spells flying out, it's just full of shame!
As for the others, they will be given together when they bring it later, so that they can each pick it out and save more trouble.
Pick and choose, bring the debts to be paid and the things for Harry, and Alan is going to return the equipment to Colin first - comrade, if it weren't for him, how would it have been possible to get a camera from Hogwarts?
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At the door of Gryffindor, due to the existence of the ban, the people were quite concentrated, and Alan asked people to shout Colin and someone called out from inside - although he didn't know anyone, but after a week, most of the Gryffindors already knew him.
It can be seen that this young man is running over - at the moment he is blushing and fluttering, and he is not even breathing, which makes Alan can't help but sneer - sure enough, the power of fans is infinite?
Colin who took over the washing equipment didn't pay much attention, his eyes looked directly at the stack of photos in Allen's hand, Alan was embarrassed to hang him, and directly pulled out three completely different photos of Harry, handed them over, and took Colin as if he was on a pilgrimage and took it with both hands, and his mouth was full of admiration - unfortunately, it was not to praise Allen's photography skills, but to praise Harry himself...
Alan suddenly felt the urge to take it back, however, just as he began to think, a clear greeting voice came from behind: "Hey, Alan, why are you running to our Gryffindor door today? Could it be that some Gryffindor girl took her heart away?"
This kind of cheap tone - sure enough, when Alan turned around, he was the sixth prefect of Gryffindor, and the friendship they had formed when they bullied, phew, and fought against Slytherin, the two had a good personal relationship, and the twins had escaped several arrests under him.
Not only him, but also acquaintances behind him—a bunch of Gryffindors, who came back from a group trip to the library to do their homework.
Before Alan could speak, Colin couldn't hold it anymore, and rushed forward in a few steps, holding up the thing in his hand: "Harry, Harry, can you sign me?"
Boy, you have to sign it depending on the time, it's obviously wrong at this time!
Sure enough, Harry had a look of shame on his face when the love letter was read out in public by the head teacher, and what was even worse was that there were a bunch of people around him - executed in public...
Harry, I'm sorry for you, but I've got to slip away now...