Chapter 361: Thanksgiving (Thanks to Super Silver Alliance Ksg and Phantom Feather)

"Okay, Albert is in the room. Alan smiled, staring intently at Penelope.

Penelope smiled and entered the tent first.

"Hi Penelope. Daisy rubbed her shoulders and walked downstairs, her voice trembling slightly.

"Hey, Daisy, what's wrong with you?" Penelope tilted his head and glanced upstairs.

"Her massage skills are terrible compared to yours. Daisy Nunu mouthed, and Penelope's eyes fell on Alan's door.

"Oh?" Penelope glanced at Alan playfully.

Alan touched his nose uncomfortably.

"It felt like she was torturing me, I wanted to recruit, but I didn't know what to recruit. Daisy didn't notice the eyebrow lawsuit between the two men.

Penelope couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Penelope?" Albert came out of the room, and he heard Penelope's voice.

"Albert, after a night of hard work by all the Aurors, all the wounded have been properly treated. With the exception of the troublemakers who needed to be taken to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Illnesses, the others were taken to the Ministry of Magic to await interrogation. As for the Muggles who had received damage last night, they had already been treated with the Oblivion Charm. Penelope simply briefed Albert on the situation.

"Well, you've worked hard. Albert nodded, and was surprised to see that Penelope's face on the opposite side suddenly showed a playful smile, and he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Is there anything else?"

Penelope gently brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead and smiled, "There was a troublemaker who had escaped being pursued, but was killed by a Muggle. ”

Everyone's attention was on Penelope, and it was incredible.

"Witnesses saw a short, but very stout, tattooed, bald dark wizard in the woods running into a Muggle after escaping pursuit. He tried to torture the Muggles, but in his compulsion, the sandalwood wand in his hand accidentally came out of his hand, and the Muggle snatched it into his hand instead. Penelope leaned back in the armchair behind him, raised his eyebrows, and a playful smile on his lips.

"He lost his wand?" asked Daisy, surprised.

"He's not the only one, I've heard that Ron from the Weasleys also lost his wand and hasn't found it yet. Albert laughed.

"Anything can happen in chaos. Penelope shrugged, "What you didn't think was yet to come, that dark wizard was using the hardest sandalwood wand, and it was sharp. The Muggle used his wand as a dagger, stabbed the dark wizard straight into the abdomen, and pulled it out. His intestines were even dragged out and scattered on the ground, bleeding everywhere. ”

Penelope's face showed undisguised mockery and amusement, "The trees and mud in the forest are covered with his bloody handprints, perhaps trying to retrieve his wand to heal himself, obviously, he did not achieve his goal, and died after a long struggle. It's pathetic. ”

"Oh, Mr. Malfoy wouldn't be happy to hear that. Penelope thought of Malfoy, whom he had just met at the tent door, "That dark wizard happens to have the same name as Draco. ”

"Albert, Lunn, it's time for us to go to the Ministry of Magic. Mr. Harris came out of the study, and though he hadn't slept all night, he seemed to be in good spirits.

"After arresting so many people, we have to be tried one by one, and we may have to work overtime in the ministry these days, so we don't have to prepare food for us. Alan, maybe soon, you'll be able to get the Order of Merlin of the second degree. ”

Mr. Harris looked at Allen, "You transported the wounded in battle so that they could be treated in time, and Fudge has decided to secure the Merlin Order of Merlin 2nd Class for you. The Bulgarian minister knelt down in front of Fudge, and he was very happy. ”

Mr. Harris looked at Alan with a smile, and Alan immediately understood what the real reason for the medal was.

Mr. Harris hugged his wife when there was a knock at the door.

Alan opened the door, unable to take his eyes off it, and there was an extremely beautiful girl standing outside the door, with long, waterfall-like silver hair hanging down to her waist. She has large blue eyes and a mouthful of white, neat teeth.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Harris's tent?" the pretty girl had a slightly hoarse voice, speaking English with a slight French accent.

Alan immediately came back to his senses, why are all the beautiful girls who came today looking for Albert?

"Has Penelope been here?" asked an Auror with a tan face.

"Hello Dardanian, long time no see. Alan recognized the identity of this Auror and hurriedly greeted him first, "Penelope is inside, are you coming to find her?" ”

Under Dardagnian's introduction, everyone finally understood that this amazingly beautiful girl was called Fleur Delacul, and she had come to thank Penelope.

The elderly witch that Penelope rescued last night with the "Damage Transfer" was none other than Fleur's maternal grandmother.

Fleur pounced on Penelope with unimaginable enthusiasm and kissed Penelope twice on each cheek.

Penelope looked like he was frightened, which made Alan laugh out loud.

Fleur immediately turned to look at him, "Ah, and you, too, helped. ”

Fleur walked up to Alan, raised her head, and kissed him twice. Then, everyone present received her gratitude.

Alan noticed that Albert's ears were flushed as Fleur approached.

Albert's feelings were very complicated at this time, it was not that he had never had a girlfriend, but he had never felt like this, he felt like his face was on fire, and he would not be surprised if there was any more heat in his ears.

Almost everyone present received a fragrant kiss from this very attractive girl.

Mr. Harris rubbed his waist, which had been choked by Mrs. Harris, and shouted for Albert and Lunn to leave.

Penelope also looked a little overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the French, and hurriedly took his leave, their Aurors still had a lot of things to do.

The tent soon fell silent again, and Alan found Hermione sitting alone at the table, fiddling with the food on the plate with her fork, but not taking a bite.

"Hermione, you don't seem to be very happy. Alan walked over to Hermione and sat down.

"I just really realized that my massage was terrible. Hermione looked a little sad.

"Hmm...... How about ordering something delicious, what would you like to eat?" Alan suggested.

"Cheesecake from Little Mommy Cake Shop. Hermione gave Allen an answer that he hadn't expected, but that made sense.