"How? What was the takeaway from this trip? Well? ”

On the sofa in the living room of the cottage, Fa Chen tilted his head and said with ridicule, the expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, it seemed that there was an urge to make people want to beat up, just because the sarcastic look appeared on a cold face, which was even more sarcastic, in short, it was very underbeaten.

Opposite him, who had just come back, Xuechen's face was dark, but it soon became brilliant again, as if showing off, he put his arms around Shirley and Yuna one by one, and A-Ning pressed his shoulder behind him, this proud appearance of a winner in life looked ten thousand times worse than Fachen!

Xuechen sneered and raised his eyebrows at Fachen: "Hmph! How? Although it was a bit miserable to be scolded, the price was worth it. Envy? Single dogs? ”

Fachen lifted the frame on the bridge of his nose and pouted disdainfully: "That's a pity, it didn't let you show a sense of superiority, because I'm not a single dog." ”

"Huh? You're a dead face paralyzed, and anyone else wants it? Xuechen was surprised.

"Okay, it's not all the pots left by the deity, what's there to show?" Fachen didn't continue to argue with him, but instead asked about business: "When are you going to leave?" ”

"I'm going to pick up two more people, and as for when the mission starts, it depends on when you're ready." Xuechen looked at the two pretty loli in his arms with a doting face, and replied casually.

"Then you wait for me to inform you, but you can also take it easy, if you let the deity know that you have used up so many places alone, be careful that he will clean you up." Fachen admonished.

"Haha, as long as there are them, even if they are picked up by the deity, I will admit it. Besides, it's not a debt left by him, I helped him solve the problem, and he should thank me, haha. Xuechen laughed twice and hugged the girl in his arms tightly, looking very satisfied.

The corners of Fa Chen's eyes twitched twice unconsciously, and he only felt that the guy in front of him seemed to be a little hopeless. But this is also a good thing, at least it shows that Xuechen, a guy full of dark thoughts, still retains human emotions, and there is no need to worry that he will be swallowed by the growing dark power in his body in the future.

"By the way, hasn't the deity contacted you during this time?" Xuechen asked suddenly.

"Nope." Fachen shook his head, "Most of his recent energy should be on Number Three, and it is estimated that he will not think of the two of us anytime soon." ”

"Cut! The weak chicken number three, I really can't figure out why the deity would give him that task. Xuechen complained a little indignantly.

Fachen glanced at him: "What?" Do you still have a hobby of putting forks in front of rookies? ”

"I'm not that boring, I just want to see those people struggling and desperate on the edge of life and death, it must be funny, Jiji..."

Fachen didn't take care of Xuechen anymore, and he only found out now that this guy in front of him still had a second disease.

"Okay, I'm going to pick up people, and when I come back, you have to prepare for the rest of the matter." Before the words fell, Xuechen and the three girls turned into a burst of blood mist at the same time, and then disappeared.

"Guy who talks to himself." Pouting, Fachen got up and walked out of the door, walking towards the castle. Dumbledore had just contacted him and asked him to come over, presumably to ask about Harry's chosen.

Although Fachen didn't bother to explain to them, his little girlfriend Penelope was there, and as a good young man in the new century who had just left the army of single dogs, it was of course incumbent on him to take his girlfriend home.

As for whether Penelope would insist on going back to the girls' dormitory instead of living in a cabin with him, after a very careful logical reasoning, Fachen felt that the probability of such a thing happening was infinitely close to zero.

Oh yes, for the record, Fachen didn't take Penelope back to the hut to do anything happy, it was simply because the Fellowship of the Ring was time-consuming and time-consuming. Hmph, people who want to be crooked in front of the screen will automatically face the wall.

Headmaster's Office of Hogwarts;

A group of professors who were hundreds of years old were arguing, and Harry was surrounded by a group of people with a nervous face, and the shrill quarrels and occasional splatters of saliva made Harry want to escape so he could go for an after-dinner walk with Hermione. And this group of professors who stopped him were the devils who blocked his beautiful love in Harry's eyes at this moment.

Not far away, the other four selected students waited boredly. The two girls, Fleur and Penelope, whispered to each other, and Viktor Krum and Cedric stood on either side, their eyes flickering over the two beautiful girls from time to time. Obviously, adolescent boys still find the beautiful opposite sex the most attractive. As for the noisy professors, who cares what they're beeping.

The professors were still arguing, and the gang was fighting over whether Harry was eligible to compete, and there was no result for half a day.

"Either way, Mr. Potter is under 17 years old, so it's not appropriate to let him play!" Professor McGonagall said this purely to protect Harry, who was still a child in her eyes and too dangerous to compete.

"That's right! I think he has to be disqualified! Karkaroff, the headmaster of Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, echoed, and the opposition was particularly fierce.

Originally, the Triwizard Tournament was to choose one person from each school, but this time there were two people at Hogwarts, two people from Beauxbatons, and only one of them, Durmstrang alone, so it was strange that he could balance such unfair treatment, you must know that this competition is competing for honor enough to go down in the history of magic.

Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Madame Maxime, had not spoken, as if she had been a little distracted, but in fact her attention was really not here now, because the fact that her protégé Penelope and Fachen had made her a little worried that her school would lose a gifted student.

At this time, Fachen stepped in, and the professors stopped arguing and turned their eyes to him.

"It all depends on what I do? I'm just passing by, you guys go on. Fachen shrugged his shoulders, walked over to Penelo and took the girl's hand, looked at Penelo's pretty face that turned red under everyone's gaze, smiled and wanted to take her away.

"Wait a minute, Drake." Dumbledore called out to the young couple, "Do you know anything about Harry?" ”

"I know, the specific reason is similar to what you guessed, as for what to do, just let it be." Fachen dropped this thoughtless sentence and left with Penelope.

The group looked at each other in confusion, and Dumbledore's eyes flashed as he whispered a few words to Barty Crouch, who then agreed to Harry's participation in the Triwizard Tournament.

The matter was settled, and the old fellows sent everyone else away, and then got together again to discuss the Death Eaters.

On the other side, on a quiet path, Fachen and Penelope walked side by side, hand in hand. The moon and stars are bright tonight, and the stars are like seeing the whole Milky Way, which is magnificent. Penelope couldn't help but look stupid, and by the time she reacted, she had already been led out of the castle by the hand.

Seeing the direction ahead, Penelope couldn't help but slow down, and his heart jumped like a drum.

"You... Where are you taking me? Her eyes widened as she looked at the man in front of her, the voice so small that she could barely hear it. Under the chestnut hair, the small ear roots were already red.

"Go to me." Fachen said as a matter of course.

"But it's not too early, I... It's time for me to go back to my dorm. Penelope's heart beat faster, and his voice trembled visibly.

Fachen was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back at her, he found that her pretty face had turned red into a ripe apple, which was very attractive. Fachen, who has low emotional intelligence but is not in arrears, reacted, pursed his lips and smiled, and whispered in the girl's ear: "Don't go back tonight, okay?" ”

Penelope's body tensed for a moment, and the sound of his heartbeat could almost be heard. I don't know how long it took for a "hmm" that was not much louder than a mosquito humming to reach Fachen's ears. Then I saw that Penelope seemed to have lost all the strength of his body, leaning limply on him, burying his whole face in his chest, and refusing to lift it up.

Now Fachen is dumbfounded, the conscience of heaven and earth! He just said that sentence just because Peonelo's reaction was too cute, and he couldn't hold back a ** sentence for a while, who knew that Penelope actually agreed! Agreed?!

"I'll go! What should I do now? Fachen was numb, his heart was beating almost as fast as Penelope's, and his brain was even more insufficient.

"Well, isn't it a little too fast?"

"I was joking, don't take it seriously!"

"Penelope, I really didn't think so, you misunderstood!"

The emotionally nervous Fachen's EQ was instantly in arrears, and even his IQ seemed to be disconnected. The panicked explanation not only did not work, but also made the girl in his arms cry all of a sudden, not noticing that his words were simply the most cruel blasphemy against a girl's sincere feelings.

Fortunately, Fachen understood at the last moment, and hurriedly hugged Penelope, who was about to run away, and Fachensheng, who didn't know how to comfort him, remembered a sentence: At times like this, you don't have to say anything, just kiss it directly!

It sounds like a bit of nonsense, but... No problem!

Penelope's eyes widened with tears, looking at the face close at Fachen, the touch of her lips made her mind blank for a moment, and then gradually lost in it.

Well... It's soft and sweet...

Fa Chen's hands around the girl gradually tightened, he wanted to kiss like this all the time, and even had an urge to rub the other party into his body.

Is it love? Or is it pure emotion?

it!

Because it's a beautiful feeling! That's enough!

Preparations for the Triwizard Tournament are in full swing, and the tension before the tournament is gradually spreading, and now the Hogwarts students are talking about this tournament every day, and even the classes are not as serious as they used to be.

The professors who taught the class had preached many times to no avail, so they had no choice but to let it go. In addition, during this period of time, the wind of love prevailed throughout Hogwarts, and couples could be seen everywhere in the school, compared to inattentiveness in class, this situation made the professors feel more headaches, and there was no way to control it.

No, at lunchtime, the couple sat in the auditorium and began to openly sprinkle dog food.

"If you want to become an excellent magician, the most important condition is not his own magic storage, but the perception of the magic power in nature, if you can communicate the elemental energy of nature, then you can use very little magic to guide the use of natural energy, so as to release extremely powerful magic..."

Fachen held the "Magic Book" in his hand, and explained to Penelope in a soft voice, Penelope listened carefully, and if she looked closely, she would find that she was carrying a phoenix-shaped magic ring on her right index finger, and the red gems on it were fluorescent, which was extremely beautiful.

A few days ago, Fachen officially let Penelope inherit the Lord of the Rings and become a member of the Classical School of Magic. At that time, Penelope saw Fachen take out a ring to her, and thought that he was proposing to him, and made a lot of jokes in shame and joy.

"I see, but how can we perceive the magical energy of nature?" Penelope listened very carefully, she was a good student through and through, and she would ask if she didn't understand something.

Fachen smiled: "This needs to be experienced by yourself." ”