"Alright, alright. ”

Alan squinted, smiled and rubbed Anne's light pink hair, "I bought a gift or something yesterday, and there are sweets, don't make a fuss, we have to lead the team back first, and after the matter is taken care of, I'll take you to eat the Franconian snowball over there, okay?"

"Huh, what's that, brother?"

"A delicious dessert – I went and tried it the day before yesterday and it tasted pretty good. Alan said as he smoothed out his hair that had just been tossed again, and a rather helpless smile appeared on his face, for as far as the eye could see, a large mass of orange furry objects was trotting towards him as fast as he could.

Stretching out a hand and steadily catching the pudding that jumped up, Alan weighed it gently, and his expression was a little curious; "What's the matter, the pudding is actually light?"

"Well, indeed," Anne held out her finger and scratched the ear of the pudding that Alan was holding in one hand, with a big smile on her face; ”

Cat food?

Alan was stunned for a moment, and then the image appeared in his mind - while Pudding was eating there, Warlot flew straight down, then showed a disdainful look at Pudding, and then took over the entire bowl in the desperate eyes of a large pool of orange giants.

Well, bleak pudding, but why do you feel like you want to laugh?

Probably sensing the malice of this world, the pudding that was originally lying on Allen's arm screamed complainingly, and then jumped directly from Allen's arm into Annie's arms, turned his head over, and gave Allen a tail that stood up to express dissatisfaction and a chrysanthemum...

Alan, who couldn't help but chuckle, tried to touch the pudding to comfort it, but was pushed away by the dissatisfied pudding.

Just when Alan was about to try again, Hua Luo's smug cry had already sounded from the air, and after circling in the air, Hua Luo lightly landed on Allen's shoulder, and then gently bit Allen's ear twice, signaling that he was coming.

"Okay, okay, got it" Alan tilted his head and rubbed his face against Hualuo's feathers, then smiled and gathered the team with the other prefects, ready to take them to the place arranged by the German Ministry of Magic.

——

"Hey, Harry, there's something to say later, Professor McGonagall is still over there," Alan said calmly to Harry, who was talking to Autumn, and his heart was full of burning flames—this kid had just gotten off the boat and was showing affection as if no one else had been there, and it looked like he hadn't trained enough.

Obviously, the deterrent power of his own professors is still quite sufficient, Harry couldn't help but look at the position of the professors in front of him, and then reluctantly entered the team - anyway, this is also a more formal visit, and the neatness and uniformity of the team is still necessary, although they are all rubbing vehicles when they come, but at least the mental appearance must be maintained.

Besides, not to mention going abroad to participate in the team competition, even if it is the school's own opening ceremony, Professor McGonagall's eyes can still stare the wrong guy into the cracks in the ground, and Professor McGonagall can still let go of the school rules a little, and if something happens to the large-scale activities related to collective honor, just wait.