"Running with the wind and freedom is the direction, chasing thunder and lightning..."

Alan hummed a little song in his heart, and at the same time, he casually dodged a series of common weapons and evil spells used in student fights such as the big dung eggs thrown over from behind because of annoyance and anger - hmph, his previous defense work was not to prevent Dumbledore's age line from punishment, how could he be planted here?

Because he was running too fast, the crowd who realized that he had been played hard had to reluctantly return to the auditorium after completely losing all traces of Alan, waiting to see if other brave people would come to challenge.

Naturally, Allen, who had a successful performance, would never dare to go back to dinner at the moment - it's okay after a while, but if he goes back now to arouse public anger, he will find something for himself.

In addition, he had planned to go to the kitchen to get some food, but the excellent performance just now seemed to have been too successful, considering that most of them were still in their own colleges, Alan decisively gave up the kitchen as a food supplement.

So, after thinking about it for a long time, Alan found something more embarrassing - it seems that he even cheated himself?

Judging from the current situation, he will probably have to find a place to cook by himself.

Luckily, he's a Hufflepuff, and with a hard work, Hogwarts has a lot of ingredients.

After checking that he had all the kitchen utensils on his body, Alan began to walk towards the school's Forbidden Forest - as long as he was strong enough, the Forbidden Forest was really an extremely suitable place to live.

——

Ten minutes later, Alan was almost at the door of Hagrid's house near the hunting ground.

Although he could sneak in from other places, because he had a good relationship with Hagrid now, there was no need to do such a thing as entering the Forbidden Forest quietly, especially since Hagrid would probably know about it afterwards, and it was even more natural to say hello.

It's just that, to his surprise, today's hunting ground is terrifyingly lively - before he got close, Alan heard bursts of frolicking.

It's weird - who's going to run this way this way?

You know, while it is true that Hagrid is very good, it does not mean that Hagrid will be loved by the other students - the giant is a classic antagonist in most magical family fairy tales, and children who have grown up listening to these stories have a negative opinion of giants.

In addition, he is in charge of the forbidden forest where students are prohibited from entering by the school's order (of course, the effect of this ban is up for debate), so under normal circumstances, there will never be any students in this area.

However, as Alan took a few steps forward, the answer to the puzzle immediately appeared in front of him—a huge carriage was now parked less than two hundred yards away from Hagrid's hut, and the students of Beauxbatons were coming in and out of it, and the noise was coming from them.

This distance—wow, a knowing smile appeared on Allen's face.

He didn't believe that Hagrid didn't mean it, the building near the water got the moon first, this is normal, ordinary operation.

But the two of them did match well, and Alan agreed with this in his heart - didn't Mrs. Maxim go all the way to find the Giant Tribe with Hagrid, and it would be strange to say that it was not interesting.

But at this moment, the priority of pulling the red line is obviously not enough to fill the stomach, and Alan doesn't plan to make trouble at the moment, he just plans to go to the Forbidden Forest to get some ingredients or something like saying hello.

However, the fact that he doesn't look for things doesn't mean that things don't come to him at all.

As Alan walked towards Hagrid's cabin, he was stopped by a completely unfamiliar accent.

"Hello, can you excuse me?"

Alan turned his head - it was a witch in a blue wizard's robe, blonde hair and blue eyes, with little freckles.

When she saw the prefect badge that Eren revealed after turning around, her originally hesitant eyes suddenly became full of joy.

"It's really good that you're still a prefect—"

。。。

Alan knew why she was happy—before the schools were empty, Assistant Principal Professor McGonagall had repeatedly made it a point to let a few of their prefects help students from other schools when they could.

This is also considered a normal operation, if the prefect is not enthusiastic, it is conceivable what the students below will do - it would be too rude for people from far away to come and entertain like this. Of course, this is a situation where the other party comes to the door - the prefect is not a volunteer, and it is good for his classmates to take the initiative to help, if they don't ask for help, they won't go up and take the initiative to take the job.

This meal is probably a bit suspenseful, I don't know when I will be able to eat it - Alan complained inwardly and said with a pleasant face: "If there is anything you need help with, just say it, if it doesn't violate the school rules, I will do my best." ”

"Well, that's the case - some of us here are feeling a little unwell, but we don't have the right herbs to make potions, can you take us to the school hospital?"

Got a cold?

The school hospital was nearly twenty minutes away, and more than half an hour had passed back and forth—and the thought of how long he had been hungry made Allen feel his stomach protest.

"Where is she? I'm pretty good at treating minor ailments - might as well let me do it. Alan smiled perfectly—get out early, say hello to Hagrid and go to the Forbidden Forest to get food, and everything else is a cloud.

Maybe it's because the prefect badge naturally has a trust bonus, and the other party just thought about it for a while and decided to let Alan solve this problem, after all, no one in their group of people is good at this because they want to choose people who can participate.

However, unlike Allen's expectations, he was not invited into the carriage, but a girl was sent down by a group of girls and brought to Allen.

The next treatment process was very easy - because of the shiny prefect badge, although the girls around were chattering non-stop, none of them questioned whether Alan could cure this minor ailment, just watched from the sidelines.

As for the sick girl, that is, the reason why she was not accustomed to the water and soil and did not rest well, if it weren't for the fact that Alan had to suppress something that was not too shocking, that is, a wave of her hand, she would not have used a wand at all.

Even so, the treatment was quick, less than five minutes in total.

When it was all said, Alan smiled, "Okay, no problem - I won't disturb you here, I wish you a happy time at Hogwarts." ”

Hmph, it's over, speed eat, speed eat!

Alan thought so, however, just as he was about to slip away, he saw the enthusiasm of the French witch - several girls came over to salute him directly, yes, kiss the face.

Then, after Alan said goodbye and turned around, he found Ron Harry with an envious face over there, and...