Chapter 804: Free Elf

Unlike the feast on the first day of the holiday, on the last day of the holiday, only Harris's family members watched with interest at the golden roast turkey in the middle of the table filled with sumptuous gourmet food.

"This is a turkey sent by Hermione's parents, supposedly carefully selected by his client, and I asked Maggie to roast it, and it should taste as good as it looks. Alan took the initiative to introduce to the family, and then asked her sister Daisy for help, "I'll cut it, Daisy, you can help me deal with it." ”

"It's strange, it's the first time in so many years that you've taken the initiative to work..."Daisy raised the fork in her hand and walked over with great interest.

"Doesn't Eren know how to cut turkey?" Fleur leaned over curiously.

The family sat around the dining table waiting for Alan's first turkey split, and Lunn, who was sitting next to Alan, crossed his arms and smiled at Alan, who had always been comfortable handling things, holding a knife and fork and waiting for Daisy to help.

Ankh stood on Alan's shoulder, feeling everyone's emotions, and its small round eyes looked at the fowl on the table in front of it, and gently pecked Alan's ear - it also wanted to eat, and for this carnivorous bird, there was no resistance to eating birds.

Alan touched its feathers, gently cut off a piece of turkey meat, and fed it directly to Anka first, who took it in one bite and swallowed it in three or two clicks.

"Alan, don't be a spoiler of your spouse, you should get some filler out first. Daisy's fork stretched out to the roast chicken's highness and reached for the spoon, pulling out some of the fillings inside.

Alan faced her sister's teasing, just glanced at Emily, and didn't speak,

"Hmm, why is there meat in it?" At this time, Daisy's movements stopped, she felt herself poke a hard thing, frowned and forked it in with a fork, and then dragged it out, Fleur saw Daisy's expression, and also bowed her head slightly, looking at the turkey's belly.

Daisy's fork took the lead in forking out a piece of chicken thighs that resembled a small chicken leg, and Ellen's eldest sister was slightly stunned, and then slowly dragged it out, "What is this?!"

Everyone was attracted by her exclamation and leaned forward.

Daisy slowly dragged the whole chick out of the turkey's belly, looking at the raw, white and tender chick, Daisy's face was full of disbelief, and she threw the chick that had been completely dragged out onto the table with a fork: "It's a little turkey, it seems that this chicken was pregnant before it was killed." ”

Fleur couldn't restrain her curiosity and approached again, and the French witch immediately covered her nose with her hand in horror and exclaimed in her native language as she stepped back, "It's terrible, it's a baby turkey!"

"Giggle!" Ankh exclaimed, spreading her wings and flying to the other side of the restaurant to ruminate... This seemed to come as a surprise to Allen, drawing his attention to the past.

Seeing the phoenix vomiting not far away, Emily, who was originally smiling, couldn't help frowning: "It's disgusting!"

With a bang, the cup in front of Lunn was knocked over, and he stared at the little white turkey with a soft and sad look that was completely different from the cold eyes he usually had in the Ministry of Magic, and the pity in his eyes could not be misunderstood, and he sighed: "This is the saddest thing I have ever seen, it didn't even have the opportunity to be born to see this world!"

Morgan Lefay saw the serious expression of the second son, and wanted to say something, but was pulled by the sleeve of the husband next to her, she looked over puzzled, Owen let go of his hand, and his sister Josephine was quietly pointing in the direction of Allen with a pale and pale finger, Morgan Lefay looked at it and shook his head with a smile, leaning back in the chair.

The French witch had buried her head in her fiancé's arms: "I can't take it... Can I skip turkey today?"

"Fleur, you have been deceived by Alan! Turkey lays eggs, and will not give birth to babies directly!" Albert hugged his wife, although this time he was smart and not fooled at all, but he still revealed the 'mystery' straightforwardly.

Allen, who was using magic to help Ankka clean up the vomit, waved his hand to the eldest brother in dissatisfaction: "Albert! you are so boring! You should make them react more!"

Emily rubbed her aching belly and stopped giggling, "That's funny, Daisy and Lunne, are you really Ravenclaw?

"Not only does this little turkey automatically cut off its head and feet, but it also automatically plucks its own hair in its mother's belly!" Alan sneered, he hadn't forgotten when they saw Eren turn into a phoenix courtship, and this time he seized the opportunity to take revenge, but it wasn't so easy to let them go, "Lunn, you started working in the Ministry of Magic when you worked in your aunt's Magical Creatures Management and Control Division..."

"It's not funny at all!" Lunn, who thought of what he had just said, forced his face to maintain a non-existent dignity, "This little turkey is still raw, and we can't eat the big one." ”

Morgan Lefay looked at his second son with a smile: "It's okay, Lunn, just bake it again for a while, although it will be a little drier than normal."

The French witch who was burying her head in her fiancé's chest obviously refused to let her head come out for a short time...

"Mom, it's not funny at all!" Daisy felt embarrassed, and she screamed angrily and jumped over to pull Alan's hair, "Alan!

Morgan Lefay waited for her daughter to beat her son a few times and then stopped her: "Okay Daisy, you go and re-roast the turkey for a while, he has to go back to school tomorrow, I'll help him sort out some things to take away... Don't pull his hair, he can't teach students bald..."

Allen, who was torn to the point of a sore scalp, took advantage of his sister's words, stabbed and escaped with agility, allowing himself to slide behind his mother and return to his room under the protection of Morgan Lefay.

"Thank you Mom for saving me from Daisy's Vikna, Mom, you're so smart and not fooled at all. Alan screamed and thanked his mother in a compliment.

"I've cooked for you all my life, it's strange to be fooled like this... Why, I'm not happy if I didn't get revenge?" Morgan Lefay really laughed happily as Alan expected, "but I didn't expect that it was not Albert who was fooled by my son, but Lunne..."

"What's the matter, Albert isn't happy when he didn't fall for his mother?"

"If he is also fooled, it should be fun to react with Fleur... Ahem" Morgan Lefay coughed dryly, and then asked in a gentle tone, "Alan, Penelope has spent so long running errands for you this time, and you can't even come back for Christmas, did you also send the elixir from her parents?"

"I've been in touch with her for a long time," Allen, who knew that her mother was worried about Penelope, stepped forward and grabbed her arm, "She said she wanted me to wait for her to come back and then give the elixir to her parents together, so I gave them some Muggle wine first, and Mr. Granger gave me too many turkeys, and I sent a few too." ”

"That's good, except when you're playing pranks, you're always reassuring... Next time, remember to tell me in advance, Mommy will help you with ideas, and Albert and Fleur will have fun when they react together...."Morgan Lefay, who had already started to help Alan pick things out in the closet just now, laughed again.

"They'll be alert in a short time! Alan laughed as he dragged his box out of a corner of the closet.

"It's a pity that Luna went home to live, and their reactions weren't filmed today...", Morgan Lefay threw a bunch of socks on the bed in front of Allen, "I stinked my own socks and broke them!"

"The master gave Dobby a sock!! "Allen clasped his hands to his chest, his eyes widened exaggeratedly, and he screamed in his throat, he jumped up and jumped on the bed, picked up the two socks, raised his hands high, and waved the socks quickly and rhythmically, "Dobby is a free elf!!"

Apparently, tonight's new savior of the wizarding world, Helena's biological father, has gone crazy with himself.

Morgan Lefay laughed, she threw a magic robe in her hand at Allen, and the robe was directly covered by Allen's head, "You Merlin! Go and go! If you don't want to do housework, just play!"

Just as Alan was waving his socks, in another part of the earth, there was silence all around, Lockhart was holding little Patricia and breathing in a big gulp of air, opening his teary eyes, he hurriedly put little Patricia down, when he saw little Patricia's head, Lockhart gasped, he hurriedly probed on the little girl's body, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Patricia's whole person was still sound, but the original waist-length long hair was neatly cut off in half.

He was in the mood to check on himself, Lockhart didn't feel any discomfort or pain in his body, which was why he didn't check himself in the first place, and the manuscript of his adventure was in his bag intact, which made Lockhart very satisfied, but when he raised his arm, an indescribable fear came like a tide, and he only felt that his throat was dry and uncomfortable, and his back was already soaked with sweat.

Half of the sleeves of the robe on Lockhart's arm were gone, and Lockhart, who was apprehensive, no longer dared to take the little girl to use Apparition Shifting, who knows if there would be such good luck next time - he had taken this course when he was seventeen years old in the sixth year of Hogwarts, but because he had been undetermined, he did not successfully pass the third exam after graduation and get the apparition permit.

Suddenly, Lockhart heard the cry of an animal and the sound of a jet in his nose, and he looked up at the scene before him, and froze again, the ears of several elephants were constantly flapping, and their noses were sticking high into the air.

At this time, Lockhart was surrounded by the boundless grassland in front of him, and the sky was clear, with only a few thin white clouds, no people and cities, no rivers and roads, only black shadows of thin clouds.

In this savannah, Lockhart did not miss the figure of a few zebras running over the steppe, in this green wilderness, in this ancient, wild, natural and pure steppe, Lockhart's eyes were confused: "Germany also has a steppe?"