Vol 2 Chapter 683: pear

The father and daughter talked a little more strangely.
"Helena, do you really want me to acknowledge our relationship to the outside world?"
"Dad, wait until you look older than me. I'll go to my mother first."
Helena straightened her body lightly, slowly ascended, pulled her body out of the ground, and then turned around three times, her posture was as rigid as a puppet being manipulated, and she maintained an arrogant and indifferent attitude for a long time. , She didn't make too many expressions, she used this way to express her joy a little strangely.
Allen smiled softly and waved her hand understandingly at Helena. He watched her daughter go out from the ceiling and leave the basement to find her mother Luna. He looked at the surrounding environment and judged the approximate direction of the next hall. Allen Walking down a corridor, now that Ellen was in the basement, he wanted to go to the Hogwarts kitchen next to Hufflepuff’s lounge. He planned to take the things Bonnie had hidden for him.
A letter with golden phoenix wings suddenly floated in front of him, causing Allen to stop.
Obviously, in the entire British wizarding world, apart from his own transformation, there is only one person who can send a letter with Phoenix wings, Albus Dumbledore, the principal of Hogwarts.
Allen stretched out his hand and opened the letter. Dumbledore, who knew that Allen had returned to school, invited him to the principal's room before lunch. Finally, he wrote "Caramel Popcorn" and told Allen to open the door.
A quill appeared in Allen's hands. Allen quickly wrote a reply on the parchment. He also had something to talk to Dumbledore, hoping to change his mind.
After writing a reply, Allen did not immediately leave for the principal’s room, but continued to walk towards the wide stone corridor where the kitchen entrance was. The torches were very bright all around, decorated with delightful pictures everywhere. It's something to eat. Allen stopped in front of a huge silver bowl full of fruit on a picture.
This is the door to the kitchen. As long as you stretch out your index finger and scratch the big green pear on the picture, the pear will squirm and laugh, and then become a big green doorknob, and then you can Pull the door open and walk in-there are four long wooden tables in the kitchen, exactly the same as the four college tables in the auditorium above. During the meal, food will be delivered from the kitchen table to the college table in the auditorium above.
There are hundreds of house elves working in the Hogwarts kitchen, where you can get their absolute privileges, and they will rush to deliver food to you whatever you want.
It's just that Alan didn't walk in the door this time. His goal was not the kitchen full of sumptuous food, let alone the warm and attentive house elves. He lifted his hands gently, aligned with the picture on the wall, then moved the picture off with a little pad, flipped the picture over, and removed the baffle behind it. There is something else hidden behind the silver fruit bowl. A portrait: On the grass outside the tavern in Hufflepuff, the eye sockets are not slightly sunken, and the red-haired Bonnie sits upright on a chair with her mouth slightly upturned, looking very dignified. Mei Lin, who had grown into a teenager, stood behind her with a bright smile. And in the tavern window behind them, Ai Utelfo was holding the lute and singing for Hufflepuff. Across the gleaming lake in front of the lawn, a small village in the distance was immersed in the afterglow of the setting sun. The villagers carried farm tools and worked in the woods and fields. The brown chestnut English pony bowed its head and gnawed on the turf, with its tail from time to time. Tossing around, everything seemed quiet and tranquil. That was the place where Merlin had lived since childhood-Crowhurst Village. Obviously, this small village was added by Mei Lin later, in order to commemorate the place where he lived and the place where he first met his teacher.
Pulling the picture off the frame and putting it back on the baffle, Allen put the fruit silver bowl picture as the entrance to the kitchen back to its original position.
He took out his pocket watch and checked the time. Before he could say hello to the people in the portrait, he put it in his pocket. Alan stepped into the shadows and teleported to the door of the principal's office-without an order, the stone monster separated from left to right. Allen walked up the moving spiral staircase to the oak door, which opened by itself.
Dumbledore sat behind the large headmaster's desk, widened his eyes and looked at Allen carefully, nodded at him, and Allen bowed slightly and walked towards him. A sound of light flapping of wings sounded, and Phoenix Fox left the branch where it perched, flew over from the other side of the office, and flew around Allen, "Hello, Fox." Allen said softly, and he stroked it. With Phoenix's beautiful golden and red feathers, Fox blinked at him calmly—although they didn't meet many times, Allen's Animagus kept him very fond of Fox.
"Anything to drink?" Dumbledore said happily, and reached out his hand for Alan to sit in the armchair opposite his principal's desk.
"Butter beer bar," Allen answered calmly after sitting down.
"Some more popcorn? I'm obsessed with this stuff recently. It's suitable for watching TV... It is caramelized and crispy, sweet and delicious." A small basket of caramel popcorn appeared in front of Allen, and the butter beer gurgled from it. The hip flask slipped into a glass beer mug.
Alan raised his glass and Dumbledore to pay tribute to each other, and took a sip-the house elves in Hogwarts kitchen were obviously skilled in cooking. They added a little salt when cooking the syrup to balance the sweetness. , Which made Allen feel that it was more to his taste than the one sold in the three broomsticks.
"Professor Harris, it seems that you took a great adventure~EbookFREE.me~ I am very happy and welcome you back to Hogwarts." Dumbledore looked at Alan’s silver hair, pale cheeks and The outfit on his body is different from ordinary people and has the style of ancient wizard.
"Thank you Principal Dumbledore. Congratulations on restoring most of your identities and welcome back to Hogwarts." Allen welcomed him in his master's tone, "The Chocolate Frog Card did not remove you."
This surprised Dumbledore slightly, but he was relieved again when he thought that the Harris family was one of the school directors.
"They know that as long as they don't remove me from the chocolate frog card, I won't be really angry." Dumbledore said with a smile, as if he was very thankful for it, and then he put down his beer glass. Wei said seriously: "As the principal of Hogwarts-no, this is a bit arrogant. As an old man who has been engaged in education for many years, Allen, please listen to my request."
"Oh? My purpose here should be similar to the content of your request... But please tell me first." Allen took another sip of butter beer and put down the glass, then crossed his hands on the table and prepared to listen. Views.
"Ellen, I have absolutely no problem with you to teach ancient magic to the students and do duel training. I admit that my philosophy on the road of education in the past has been a bit over-protected for the little wizards, and I am also affected by too many other things. Distracted, the help of your training class to Hogwarts students is obvious to all." Dumbledore put his arm on the table and brought his face closer to Alan, he said sincerely." But I still hope that you don’t teach black magic to the students, Alan, I think you should understand what I mean, not all little wizards can strengthen their beliefs like you."