Chapter 349: Old Friends (for the Super Silver Alliance Ksg, Phantom Feather Plus Change)
Krum looked at Hermione in surprise.
He had heard too much praise for him, and he had never met such a blatant compliment to another Seeker in front of him.
Hermione looked back coldly.
Alan stepped forward, smiled and held out his hand, "Hello, I'm Alan Harris, a seeker for England." β
"Hello, I'm Seeker Victor Krum from the Bulgarian team. Krum also held out his hand.
The strength of the handshake between the two is just right, not light or heavy, which is completely in line with the standards of social etiquette.
Krum turned his gaze to Hermione again.
"This is ......," he asked, turning his head to look at Allen.
"Hermione, Hermione? Granger. The best Witch at Hogwarts. Alan's words made Hermione's ears red.
"Fortunately. Krum glanced at Hermione, nodded to Alan, and turned to leave.
Now, Alan's purse is much empty, and his hands are much heavier. They said goodbye to Harry and Ron and prepared to find their tent.
Harris's tent was particularly easy to find, right next to a luxurious palace tent with two peacocks tied to the door.
Alan got into his tent, and although it was comfortable and luxurious, it was not an exaggeration.
"Where have they gone?" Alan wondered.
"Alan, I want to see Drogon, I'll have lunch with it, you don't have to wait for me. With that, Luna turned around and went to the kitchen to prepare raw meat for lunch for Drugon.
Then, armed with the raw meat and food she had prepared for Draugen, Luna held down the mark of omniscience on her body, and the illusion shifted and vanished from the kitchen.
"I've got to tidy up what I've got in my hands. Hermione also went back to her bedroom with a large bag of magical craft memorabilia.
When Hermione came out of the room, she was surprised to find Alan sitting at the dining table, scooping and eating, looking satisfied.
Seeing Hermione, Allen's eyes lit up, "Hermione, you have to try this cheesecake." β
Hermione refused, "You know, I'm not that sweet with my tooth. β
Alan stood up and, without saying a word, scooped a piece of cake and shoved it into Hermione's mouth.
"Uh-huh...... Hmmm......" Hermione's senses were instantly enveloped by a rich sweetness.
She was still apprehensive about the spoon that Alan had used, but by this time, she was completely attracted to the deliciousness.
Hermione spread her hands and muttered "Wow, it's so fragrant!"
Alan immediately sat back in his chair, wanting to continue tasting the cake.
"This is the best cheesecake I've ever had, where did you get that?" Hermione couldn't help but walk up and lean over to ask.
"I just found it at the door, and my dad left a message that they had been invited to lunch at the Malfoy house next door, which my mother must have ordered for us. Alan said as he ate.
"This must be creating opportunities for us to be alone. Alan thought to himself.
Hermione picked up the box that was set aside, pointed to the address in surprise and said, "But it's not for us, it's for Chandler?"
Hermione threw the box on the table and gasped, "Oh, we're thieves!"
She looked at Alan incredulously.
Alan also felt a rare embarrassment, and he defended himself in a hurried tone, "I opened the box without looking at the recipient's name, and after using the poison test magic, I started eating"
Alan said as he gestured, "The box has been opened, so it can't be returned." β
"Why?" asked Hermione, with her hands folded over her waist, incomprehensible.
"Becauseβit's so delicious!" Allen's tone was full of nostalgia, and he picked up the spoon and continued to eat.
Hermione reluctantly ran her hands through her hair, crossed her waist with one hand, and pointed to the cake on the table with the other, looking extremely serious, "We stole someone's cake, it's not right." β
"No, no, no, it doesn't matter, because Mr. Bing will receive another one for free, and that's a win-win, and the only loser is the big cheesecake shop. Alan hurriedly stood up and explained eloquently.
As he spoke, he looked at the address of the box again, "Little Mommy's bakery." β
"I feel so sad," Alan himself was stunned, and he suddenly realized that it was just a cake from a small craft workshop.
He pointed to the cake, "I'm feeling a little guilty......"
Hermione scooped a bite of the cake with a spoon and stuffed it into her mouth, "I'm sorry, what did you just say?"
Alan immediately stepped forward and cleaned up the cake he had eaten, carefully putting the rest of the cake back into the box, "You know what, we're just hungry, we didn't eat lunch, so we're dizzy. Let's go have lunch. β
"We have to give it back so we don't get tempted. Hermione said hurriedly.
"Good idea, where do you want to eat?" Alan asked.
"Little Mom's Bakery in Cheddar, Somerset. Hermione picked up the box and walked over quickly, and Alan hurriedly opened the door for her.
"Thank you for inviting me to lunch. Alan said to Hermione with a relaxed face.
"Wait a minute, I didn't pay, I thought you paid. Hermione frowned and said in surprise.
"I just saw you go to the front desk...... Belch...... Obviously, we don't have to shell out for food anymore. Alan said to Hermione as she pretended to be serious.
"I'm not mistaken, am I?" Alan grabbed Hermione's hand, and the two of them instantly leaned together.
"It's still there!" Hermione whispered, trying to control herself from looking at the box.
The two men froze in place.
After a pause, Alan said, "Mr. Bing must have gone out." β
The two men held hands and took a few steps closer to the box.
"It was just too hot. Hermione raised her chin and raised her voice.
"The cake will be bad after a while, how can you let him eat the bad cake?" Allen's expression was extremely serious.
"He's probably going to get sick. Hermione looked at Allen, her tone very solemn.
"I don't want that to happen. Alan also stared at Hermione and said.
"We're protecting him. Hermione spread out one hand, trying to convince herself.
"Let's take it away. Alan suggested.
"But faster. Hermione immediately agreed.
"Why?" asked Alan, confused.
"Because I heard her walking around in it. Hermione immediately picked up the cake box and went into Mr. Harris's tent.
Alan found that Hermione, who is usually serious, was very decisive in breaking the rules at such a time, very Gryffindor, well, very cute.
Alan turned around and told Hermione to wait for him to come back and eat together, and that he would go back to the restaurant to pay the bill first.
When he approached his tent again, he found Hermione eating the delicious piece of cheesecake with a dreamy expression.
"You're secretly eating cheesecake behind my back?" Alan looked incredulous.
"Uh-huh. Hermione's mouth was full of cake and she froze in place, shaking her head in denial.
"As long as you can whistle now, I'll give you a hundred gold gallons. Alan raised his eyebrows, crossed his hands around his chest, and teased.
Hermione pursed her lips helplessly, but couldn't open her whistle and shh
Alan sneered all of a sudden, "How can you eat the cake first behind my back?"
Hermione swallowed the cake with all her might, "What are you going to do, go tell Professor McGonagall? We are all sweet-toothed thieves, and we are not controlled by the law. β
"Alright, the rest of the cake is mine. Alan stepped forward and put away the cake.
"Divide it evenly, half of you, half of me. Hermione hurriedly chased after her, suggesting.
"That's not fair, you've already eaten half of it. Alan looked at Hermione like a fried cat and couldn't help but continue teasing her.
Hermione threw the spoon on the table and deliberately puffed out her cheeks and said, "I suppose Mrs. Harris must want to know - Alan said the cheesecake she made was 'dry and coarse.'" β
"What are we going to use to cut the cake?" Alan laughed, compromised.
Hermione quickly ran to the kitchen and came out with a knife that was used to cut the cake, dividing the cake into two parts.
"This cake is bigger, but the other cookie is more, or I should measure ......it," Alan said.
"Oh, Alan, hurry up and pick a piece. Hermione stamped her foot.
"Okay, I'll pick that piece. Alan gestured.
"It's smaller. Hermione looked very happy.
"Alright, that's it. Hermione divided the cake into plates, "Enjoy your half, friend, because it's set." Don't cry for me. β
Hermione picked up her half of the cake and walked out the door, turning her head as she went, "If you eat your half too quickly......
Suddenly, she tripped over the door frame and the cake fell to the floor.
She looked helplessly at the cake on the floor, and Alan walked out with his own cake.
Alan deliberately walked over to Hermione and screamed.
"Will you share it with me?" Hermione looked at Alan steadily.
"No, it won't. Alan replied without hesitation.
"Don't divide or change, don't cry for me. Alan said in Hermione's tone.
"I'm going to sit here and eat my cake, delicious ......" Before Alan could finish his sentence, Hermione slapped the plate off his hand, and the cake fell to the floor.
At this time, Krum, who was in the tent in the distance, noticed the movement of the two people fighting here, and found the two people lying on the ground.
"You see, there's a small piece that doesn't touch the floor. Hermione said.
"Don't cross the line, hurry. Alan warned Hermione.
"It should be easy to be with such a carefree and unpretentious girl like an old friend. Krum looked at Alan enviously.
Alan actually lamented in his heart that he used to be with Hermione, and he always couldn't let go and felt intimate, but after this time, the relationship seemed to be much closer.
Alan and Hermione froze suddenly, and footsteps came from inside the tent, it was Luna.
When the two of them were embarrassed and didn't know how to explain the situation in front of them, Luna's light silver eyes widened, squatted in front of the two of them, and suddenly took out a spoon, "Okay, what are we going to eat?"
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