Dumbledore looked at Allen, then at Geraldine, and agreed.

"Geraldine, our Quidditch season is over, and the training grounds are completely free for you to use. ”

For Dumbledore, it would have been great if he could take this opportunity to keep Eren away from the Dark Arts.

Dumbledore had become more and more aware of the excellence of Alan, a young wizard, the kind of excellence that far surpassed his peers.

And such people, he has met two of them.

"Thank you very much, Dumbledore. Geraldine saluted and thanked him, then turned to look at Allen.

"So, now I'm extending an invitation to you as the head coach of the England national Quidditch team, would you like to be a Seeker for the national team?"

Geraldine looked at Alan with a very solemn expression.

"I do. ”

Although the words are simple, Allen's heart can't help but be very excited.

He had expected his plan to succeed, but he was still overjoyed when it came to fruition.

"This is indeed a welcome thing. Congratulations, Alan, behave well and bring glory to your country!" Dumbledore encouraged, patting Alan on the shoulder kindly.

"Thank you, Professor. Alan did not suppress his joy at all and thanked him happily.

I have to say that in this moment of joy, someone can share it with, someone can send congratulations in time, which gives people a very warm feeling.

"The official invitation will be delivered to you tomorrow. Geraldine took out a cigar and twirled it between his fingers.

"The rest of the team will live in Hogsmeade and only come over for training. Dumbledore, tired. Geraldine thanked him again.

After a polite salute, Geraldine hurriedly took his leave.

He still has a lot of things to deal with and a lot of people to contact.

As a head coach, he is not only responsible for training, he also needs to be responsible for a lot of coordination, communication and organization.

Having finally won the Quidditch Cup, the excitement of the Ravenclaw wizards lasted for at least a week.

Because with their usual excellent performances, coupled with the Quidditch Cup, they can almost lock in the final House Cup in advance.

Even the weather was like a celebration.

In May, the days are clear and cloudless, so hot that you just want to slip up to the pitch with a few pints of chilled pumpkin juice and sit down.

It's nice to play a few rounds of Gobu Stone or watch the giant squid swim dreamily on the surface of the lake.

However, such leisure belongs to someone else.

For Allen, he can only use fragmented time to complete his schoolwork.

Roger's crazy training was nothing compared to Geraldine's.

Whether it is the professionalism of the training, the intensity of the training, or the training time, Roger's organization cannot be compared with Geraldine.

Geraldine's training plan was almost accurate to the minute.

Every time he visited Hogwarts, Alan was able to see several large rolls of parchment planning and analysis.

Quidditch training for the World Cup took up almost all of his free time.

Listening to lectures in class seems to be more like a kind of relaxation, a kind of leisure.

Compared to Allen's performance in class, other little wizards were not so relaxed.

Perhaps due to the busy revision of the senior students, the professors seemed to be unable to see the young wizards being idle and assigned a lot of homework.

Instead of being outside, the students had to stay in the castle, forcing their brains to concentrate and trying to ignore the enticing warm breeze wafting outside the window.

Penelope is also very busy,.. (The Ultimate Wizarding Exam), which is the highest qualification offered at Hogwarts.

If you want to become an Auror, you must pass at least 5 courses, and your score must not be lower than "beyond expectations".

For this reason, Penelo's beautiful blonde curls were neglected, and they were just tied at random to the back of her head, which looked a little more intellectually beautiful.

Heavy schoolwork, studying the knowledge in the tower, and training for the World Cup, such a combination of punches, even if you are as strong as Allen, at the end of the day, you can't help but feel physically and mentally exhausted and very hard.

In this case, after a day of training, Allen, who has always slept well, had a rare dream.

In the hot summer, the blue sky was clear, and he rode a firebolt to soar in the sky.

Under the watchful eye, Eren caught the Golden Snitch, which drew thunderous cheers.

At the moment of the final whistle, all the spectators rushed to the lawn below the field.

At the head of the crowd was Penelope, followed by Hermione and Luna.

Alan couldn't help but smile.

He looked down from the sky, and everyone cheered and shouted for him......

Suddenly, darkness covered the land, and cries resounded throughout the world.

The crowd was in great confusion, and everyone was running around, pushing and shoving.

A cloud of green smoke glows brightly, rising higher and higher, like a new constellation against the dark night sky.

Alan recognized it at a glance, it was the Dark Devil mark, and the large green skull undoubtedly announced that someone had been killed here.

Alan rode a firebolt and flew over at once.

In the glowing green light, Penelope's body was contorted into an extremely eerie position, Hermione's head was tilted to the side, silent, and Luna's face was covered in blood and her eyes were closed.

Allen's heart was suddenly cut like a knife, and his internal organs seemed to be grabbed by a huge hand and twisted into a ball.

He landed quickly to the ground, and the firebolt was casually tossed aside.

He reached out and tried to caress Penelope's face, and a sudden change occurred.

The gray mist surrounded him, and the weeping, the screams, the smug shouts, and the rampant laughter all disappeared in an instant.

There was silence all around, except for the gloomy, grayish-white mist that surrounded Allen.

Alan suddenly calmed down, as if all the happiness, hope, and beauty he had experienced were leaving him, leaving only numbness and coldness......

Allen, who sensed that something was wrong, hurriedly looked at the location where the three girls were just now - empty.

As Alan was anxiously searching, a huge figure appeared in front of him.

The figure was erratic, and it was impossible to see the face.

The phantom twisted in the mist, and from Allen's point of view, he looked like a giant—a Dementor!

It was draped in a cloak and held a huge scythe in its hand.

It swung its scythe in the air, and three gray-white shadows floated towards him.

Allen's heart was in a hurry, because he recognized it at once, those three souls were clearly Penelope, Hermione and Luna!

He was in a hurry to step forward, he wanted to snatch back the soul of the third girl, but as if he was bound, he couldn't move.

Filled with rage, Eren roared angrily, instantly took control of his body, and all the scenes ceased to exist.

He sat blankly on the bed, looking at the curtain blown by the breeze, silently - it was just a dream!

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