Chapter 233: Relationship Breakdown

"Penelope," Alan suddenly turned straight and looked at Penelope, "I think we'd better keep our mouths shut about this." ”

"Why?" Penelope looked puzzled, "He's the most wanted man?"

"What we see with our eyes and hear with our ears is not necessarily the truth, Penello. Alan said with deep feeling.

Penelope looked at Alan, and she felt that there was something in Alan's words.

"Hmm- you don't want to be questioned by the Aurors at the Ministry of Magic, do you......?

Alan said the worst he could think of.

Penelope suddenly laughed, very brightly, "Alan, I'm not a little girl anymore, Dumbledore won't allow such a thing to happen." I don't know why you're keeping Sirius a secret, but I'm willing to keep your mouth shut. ”

Alan had a hard time taking his eyes off Penelope's face and smiled warmly.

"Well, it seems that the animal carcass we found earlier was the work of Sirius Black. Penelope said.

Alan nodded, "Michael, they must be worried, let's hurry up." ”

"Sirius isn't going to do anything to them, is he?" Penelope quickened.

"No, they'll just think Blake is a dog. Get ready, Penelope, we're going to rush out. ”

Alan took Penelo's hand, and in the dark stone cave, thousands of bats flew and collided, and strange shadows were scattered.

Alan pulled Penelope down the tunnel, their shoes snapping on the wet ground.

To Allen's surprise, the bats were indifferent to their escape, and just rushed over their heads, screaming sharply.

Eren and the others lowered their heads and ran under the bats.

The light at the entrance of the cave grew brighter and brighter, and Alan saw Edward dragging Michael, who was probing his brain at the entrance of the cave.

"Hey, Alan, you've figured it out! A big dog just popped out of it, and we're still worried about you!"

Edward reached out and pulled Penelope up first.

"Thank you, but we're worried about you. Penelope said.

Edward tried to pull Alan up, but Alan had already put his hand on the ground and jumped up in style.

"Where do we need to worry?" said Edward strangely.

"Uh-that-it's such a big dog, after all! I'm afraid it will attack you. ”

Penelope was stunned for a moment, and then gave a reason, "Besides, who knows if you can hold Michael, don't both of you fly into the sky!"

On the way back to Hogsmeade Village, Michael was finally able to control himself and was able to feel the beauty of being down-to-earth.

Next, as if nothing had happened, Alan and the others went on a shopping spree at Jokowi's Magic Joke Shop, sipping cherry juice and soda with ice and umbrellas at the Three Broomsticks Bar.

On the path back to Hogwarts Castle along the lake, Michael kept complaining that if the professors weren't at the Three Broomsticks, perhaps Miss Rosmerta would have served them butterbeer, which many young wizards are said to have tasted.

"But as long as we train on the weekend, we can drink. ”

In the blink of an eye, Michael smiled again.

"Did you see the look in her eyes? She kept looking at me! And she was smiling so charmingly!"

Thirteen-year-old Michael thinks the charming barlady must have taken a liking to him.

Allen, along with Penelope and Edward, smiled at each other, and no one told Michael that his hair looked like a bird's nest circling up.

"I'm a man who can fly into the sky!"

Michael, who saw the eyes of the three people, misunderstood, thought they didn't believe it, and said this.

The three of them couldn't hold back anymore and laughed out loud.

"Humph!" a cold snort disturbed the harmonious atmosphere of Ellen.

It's Ron.

He pulled Hermione and walked over angrily in front of Alan.

Hermione nodded at Alan with an embarrassed look on her face, and passed by Ellen.

"What is he humming?" said Edward, looking puzzled.

"Maybe I'm angry about what happened in the morning. Penelope narrowed his eyes as he looked at Ron's distant figure.

"Because I didn't stand up for Harry against Malfoy. Alan added softly.

"Nothing! he didn't have it himself!" Edward suddenly realized, and his cheeks turned red with anger.

As Ellen's roommate, he knew that Alan had helped Harry a lot.

"Alan is just so kind, when it comes time for Quidditch, we want them to look good!"

Michael looked like an angry lion, and now Allen, who had saved his life, was his idol, and he couldn't accept Ron's snort at all.

Filch stood in the foyer, carefully watching the young wizard returning from Hogsmeade to avoid any of the young wizards bringing the contraband back to the castle.

Lady Loris walked up and down his feet, watching them warily.

As for Alan, the young wizard who often helped him, Filch only gave him a brief look and let him go, while the Gryffindor twin was subjected to the strictest scrutiny.

Of course, Alan knew that Filch would be in vain.

Thinking about the consequences of George and Weasley's pranks during the summer vacation, Alan decides to teach them a lesson.

Walking briskly to an empty classroom, Alan summoned Maggie out of the pet space and instructed her about something.

Maggie walked away with her eyes lit up.

Maggie feels that even if her owner is bad, she feels cute, and Alan is definitely the kindest person in the world.

After instructing Maggie, Alan was in a good mood to go to the auditorium, where Penelope had already changed into a Ravenclaw robe and waited at the door of the auditorium.

The auditorium was decorated with hundreds of candle-lit pumpkins and a large swarm of live bats flying around.

There are also many orange banners burning with flames, which flutter lazily on the stormy ceiling like colorful water snakes.

"Oh, I hate this year's dΓ©cor. ”

Penelope frowned in disgust as he looked at the bats that were rampaging over the Great Hall.

"Let's hope they don't sprinkle 'luminous sand'. Alan put it mildly.

"Luminous sand?" Penelope didn't understand a little, but after thinking about it, he understood what Eren meant, pursed his lips, and smiled happily.

Alan was keenly aware of an unkind gaze staring at him, and immediately caught the source of the gaze.

It was Percy at the Gryffindor table.

Thinking of Ron's snort and what he had told Maggie to do, Alan felt that his relationship with Mr. Weasley's family might never be the way it used to be.