Vol 2 Chapter 419: Candy (modified)

"Master...I have to apologize to you for one thing." Karkaroff felt that he was so stupid before. How could he be stunned by the reputation of the Three Witches Tournament? It is really a trip to Allen. It's unwise.
Karkaroff is a little hard to tell, but he knows that with rich social experience, it is much better to say something before it happens than to apologize after it happens. This is also a kind of surrender!
"Oh, you said." Alan narrowed his eyes, but his expression remained gentle.
"In view of your strong performance in the second game, Mrs. Maxim and I strongly urge the third game to change the game. Although the project has not been finalized, the content of the game should be to let the Warriors try their best. No or less use of the curse." Karkaroff rubbed his hands nervously.
Allen smiled and nodded, and Karkaroff sighed, his tense nerves relaxed.
Allen, who had subdued Karkaroff, wrote a letter to his father Owen. Allen, who was in a good mood this day, seemed to do everything smoothly.
In the evening, Allen leaned on the window sill, looking out at the field, at the dark, rustling treetops in the Forbidden Forest and the wind-fluttering sails of the Durmstrang ship.
A small eagle owl flew over the blue smoke from the chimney of Hagrid's hut, flew towards the castle, and then disappeared around the owl hut.
Allen lowered his head and saw Hagrid digging vigorously in front of his cabin. Allen didn't understand what he was doing, he seemed to be clearing a piece of land to grow vegetables. Just then Ms. Maxim got out of Boothbarton's carriage and walked towards Hagrid. It seemed that she wanted to talk to him.
Soon the two people stood together. Allen saw Mrs. Maxim put her hand on Hagrid's hand. The two huge figures were close together. Allen's hand rubbed his chin repeatedly—this Does Mrs. Maxim really have a good affection for Hagrid, or does she want to take the opportunity to build a relationship and get information about the third game later?
But Allen's good mood only lasted until breakfast the next day. As Allen struggled with the rich and delicious bacon, eggs, and pickled herring, the delivery owl flew over, and Allen raised his head to look at the owl.
He was not the only one who did this. All the little wizards looked at Ron’s location in surprise. After a gray owl settled on the plate in front of him, four barn owls and one A tan owl and a gray forest owl.
The Gryffindors around him got up and stayed away from him, lest the spilled food stain their clothes.
More and more owls scrambled forward, trying to be the first to deliver the letter to him.
"This—this is ridiculous—" Ron opened a letter, then tore it to pieces viciously.
The letter that Ron tore off had a strong British style. It was a letter of encouragement, an encouragement of love. The owner of the letter showed fanatical support for Ron and Krum's love, and he thought Ron did what he wanted to do but failed to do.
There are some Hogwarts little wizards who also sent anonymous letters to Ron through the owl. They think Ron is too brave. They are also Hogwarts little wizards. They never dare to disclose their sexuality. of.
There is also a very peculiar letter, which is not a handwritten handwriting, but seems to be made of letters cut from the "Witcher Weekly".
You are a mean bad wizard. You must have used ecstasy shamelessly to confuse Krum and Harry Potter. They deserve better men. Go back to your burrow.
"It's all this kind of letters!" Ron's expression became more and more impatient. He tore the letters open one by one and said desperately, "Krum deserves a man a hundred times stronger than yours... should Boil you in the green algae..."
He swept these letters to the ground indiscriminately, impatiently reading them anymore.
Under the letters, a huge package was revealed. The packaging of the package is very delicate, and it is also tied with a purple bow. On the top of the wrapping paper it read: For the cutest red-haired boy in the world-Ron Weasley.
Ron patted the package. He gently pulled the bow and tore a corner of the wrapping paper, revealing the colorful candy wrappers.
"It's candy." Ron was finally happier. He reached in through the torn corner and grabbed a handful of candies.
He brought it in front of him happily, wanting to smell the sweet smell of these candies. Suddenly, he screamed and waved his arms desperately.
Just as he moved his nose to the candies, these colorful candies suddenly became his nightmare-the spider quickly crawled onto him in his hand.
As Ron waved, the large damaged package began to tremble and split apart with a pop, and black spiders poured out continuously from inside.
Ron jumped on the stool in shock, but the spiders moved quickly in his direction as if they had spotted him. The most distracting thing for him is that maybe when he waved his arms too hard, some spiders were thrown on his head and face.
The spiders climbed up the chair legs one after another. Ron yelled and jumped off the chair. He stared at the spiders with wide eyes. He looked back and saw Ron’s embarrassed appearance. Many mistakenly thought it was just ordinary pranks. The little wizards all laughed.
Where Ron passed by, the little wizards jumped on their chairs~EbookFREE.me~ No one took action. It seemed an interesting thing to see Ron embarrassed.
Before he knew it, Ron retreated to the table near Ravenclaw. The spiders were much faster than him, covering him densely. Ron could no longer bear this fear, dizzy. Fell to the ground.
Seeing the worried expressions on the faces of the Weasley twins and Ginny, Alan sighed and stood up in the surprised eyes of the Ravenclaws. His wand pointed at the dense spiders. A wisp of black smoke burst out, crackling like fried beans, and most of them disappeared except for a few turned into ashes.
Allen didn't make any more moves, and sat back calmly. If he hadn’t noticed that the group of spiders was not an illusion that other little wizards had mistakenly thought that they were all false, and there were a few really poisonous real guys in it, he wouldn’t have made any shots-you know that every Christmas, Molly Wei Mrs. Slay would mail him gifts, otherwise he would find it interesting for Ron to be trimmed like this.
But these spiders reminded Allen of the eight-eyed giant spiders in the Forbidden Forest. These things reproduce fast. Although the soul energy that can be extracted is far less than that of wizards, it is relatively easier to remove unnecessary parts, which is very suitable. As a tonic for absorbing souls, the most important thing is that no one except Hagrid would have any sympathy for the disappearance of such things, not to mention Hagrid’s letting them live in the forbidden forest was originally illegal.
When everyone's eyes were attracted by Ron, Luna also received a letter from the four owls.
Faced with these owls desperately attracting Luna's attention, Luna took a dish of bacon and put it in front of him, letting the owls enjoy it, and then unhurriedly dismantled the letter from the owl's feet.