Ron looked at Sirius in the distance, then at Harry, and then stopped talking. In the end, he still didn't say anything about the suspicions about Allen.

"Next time we go to Hogsmeade, we can have a lot of fun. Ron fiddled with the little owl in his hand, and couldn't put it down.

Harry touched the parchment signed Sirius, and smiled again, "It's good to be leaving Dursley!"

Alan didn't know about Sirius telling Harry to stay away from his "bad boy".

He was now thinking about how to organize the evening training camp!

Before he could figure it out, Professor Flitwick was standing on a thick stack of magic books and beckoning to Allen, apparently having something to say.

"Professor Flitwick!" Alan hurriedly stepped forward, looking at his most respected teacher.

"Alan, have you figured out how tonight's training camp is going to go?" Professor Flitwick asked with a smile.

"Professor, do you have a good suggestion?" Although Alan had a little idea in his heart, Professor Flitwick's expression was clearly trying to give him some guidance.

"If you look at our academy, they all take classes according to age and level. Why don't you divide the little wizards into layers and teach targeted content?" suggested Professor Flitwick.

When Alan heard this, he hurriedly thanked him.

Layered teaching, which coincides with his idea.

The sun gradually set, and it sprinkled into the Charms classroom with a tenderness that it had never felt before.

After dinner in the Great Hall, Alan and Penelope hurried to the Charms classroom, where they had to set up the room before the young wizards arrived.

When the two of them were ready, the silver glow of the moon shone on the magnificent Hogwarts Castle with a flicker that had never been seen before.

When the moon saw them sitting side by side at a long table, she shone on their faces through the crack in the window.

"Alan, I didn't expect our training camp to become an activity that young wizards yearn for. Penelope said softly, "Are you happy?"

"It's a pleasure, Penelope. Alan looked at Penelope.

At this time, Penelope is very different from the previous capable and domineering, and in the moonlight, he looks so charming.

She rested her hands on her knees and one hand on her chin.

On her gently cocked legs, a black wizard's robe slipped off, and it was clearly visible that a pair of well-textured brown stockings were tightly wrapped around her slender and strong legs, which shone beautifully.

Her shoes and matching laces are plain, but surprisingly delicate and cute.

She wore a delicate hair ornament in linen color on her head, which was chic in style, and made her delicate face even more pretty.

Penelope looked pleasant, obviously enjoying the quiet moment, her bright, twinkling eyes shining in the moonlight, and her face flushed with health.

She seemed to feel Alan's gaze, and glanced back at Alan, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a strange expression on her forehead, so unique, but very beautiful.

She nervously raised a hand, as if trying to grab something with this unconscious movement, or cheer herself on.

"Alan, I'm graduating this year. Penelope's voice was a little melancholy, a little confused, a little nervous.

"Graduation?" Ellen repeated, wondering what she was nervous about, could the Hogwarts School Council President be worried about losing her job upon graduation?

"Alan, what do you want me to do?" Penelope asked, but from the staring eyes of her, Eren could tell that she valued his answer.

"I hope you don't have to worry about hard work, you don't have to be wronged because of money, I hope you don't bow your head because of power. The most important thing is to do a job that interests you. ”

Alan said slowly, looking at Penelope's thick blond hair.

He couldn't imagine whether such a beautiful person in front of him would be dyed with a haze and a color like frost and snow under the tempering of society.

An extremely complicated smile suddenly bloomed on Penelo's beautiful face.

Alan was certain that the signs of wisdom and determination had undoubtedly appeared.

He was curious, he didn't know what career Penelope wanted to do after graduation!

"Aurors. Penelope gave an answer that surprised Allen extremely much.

For Penelope, as a Muggle-born child, the fastest way to establish himself in the wizarding world and gain status as soon as possible is to become an Auror.

Alan saw her firmness, "If this job tires you, you can end it at any time, and you still have us by your side." ”

The moonlight is like flowing water, quietly sprinkling silver light, and the room is warm and peaceful.

Penelope suddenly turned around, her eyes sparkling, she suddenly reached out her hands to Allen, put her arms around his neck, and pressed her face to his chest, "Thank you, Ellen." ”

Alan stiffened suddenly, and he felt the infinite friendship contained in the soft body in front of him.

I don't know why, the young boy couldn't help but be fascinated, he was immersed in the tenderness of a girl, and he was also intoxicated with the pleasure that he had never had.

In this moonlight, Allen's heart was agitated, and he opened his arms and hugged Penelope tightly to his chest, feeling the same restless heart.

When the whispering in his ears turned into wheezing, Alan finally saw what it meant to be beautiful and delicious, gentle and soft breathing, warm and soft red lips, between the two, full of smiles and warm smells.

Just as Alan was sinking deeper and deeper, almost distracted, he heard footsteps coming from the stairs of the hallway—more than one person.

Alan gently picked up Penelope and helped her straighten her long loose hair: "Someone's coming." ”

Penelope looked out the door suspiciously, and after a while, he saw Edward and Michael, as well as a few Hufflepuff classmates walking into the classroom.

Gradually, there were more and more people, and the time for the start of the training camp was getting closer and closer.

Alan and Penelope talked and laughed as if they were nothing.

Only in the occasional eye contact, in the occasional look at each other and smile, can there be a hint of lingering taste.

When everyone arrived, Penelope turned into the neat and capable female student union leader **** and stood on the podium squarely, explaining the rules of the training camp and distributing the training newsletter gold sheets.

Alan looked at the beautiful and generous Penelope on the podium with appreciation, and he also had his own task to complete - to divide into groups and select excellent wizards as team leaders to be responsible for the training of the whole group.

"Everyone has already divided into groups, and we usually have to work together to help each other, we will compete in groups, and the team with the fastest progress will receive a mystery gift. As for the training team leader, this is only tentative, and we will determine the final candidate based on future performance. ”

Penelope applied the rules of the carrot stick to perfection.