Vol 2 Chapter 717: Eat bamboo

There was a terrible silence in the room for a while, "Miss Crevat, are you okay?" Molly Weasley, who rushed over after hearing the sound, looked around quickly and found out who the person in the black smoke was, and bit her head. Asked.
Coughing kept coming, Penello walked out of the black smoke, one eye turned black and blue. A long spring protruded from the top of the telescope she was holding, with a small fist on it.
Penello looked down at this little fist, and inadvertently threw the binoculars aside, and waved to Molly who came up to indicate that he was okay. This amount of strength could not hurt her.
The figures of Ellen and the three suddenly appeared in the room, and when they heard the explosion, they Apparated and returned to the Burrow.
Penello stepped forward happily because of the concern represented by Allen's actions. He was always glamorous, but now with a black-eyed face showing a charming smile: "Allen, it's okay, it's the twins that have not been successfully developed. Props for pranks."
Allen held back a smile and pointed to her eyes. Penello couldn't help but was taken aback. Molly directed the mirror at home to fly to Penello, the mirror yelled: "You should wash your face."
Looking at himself in the mirror, Penello yelled and immediately raised his hand to cover his eyes, turned his back and covered his eyes, trying to prevent Alan from seeing what he was like now, and tried to heal himself with a curse but look Going up has no effect.
Upon seeing this, Molly felt a little guilty and raised her magic wand: "Miss Crevat, I'll treat you. Some spells in the "Healing Manual" are quite useful."
Harry was a little nervous. He had seen the fight between the opponent and the Death Eaters in the Ministry of Magic. He was worried that the opponent would lose control of his emotions. You know, he has seen the Bellatrix Lestrange behind the mysterious man. After the battle with Penello, he always felt that their personalities were just like pouring out of a mold...
"Don't worry, Harry." Ron, who was hit by Penello on a motorcycle before, was a little gloat. He was obviously trying to hold back a laugh when he tried to persuade Harry, "Mom will heal her, mom will heal her. These small injuries and small pains are the best..."
"It was always useful before, I really don't understand." But none of the spells she cast could affect the black green on Penello's face. She was a little worried and calmly comforted: "We will If you find the cure, don't worry about Miss Kriwatt."
"This is a prank idea that George and Fred came up with, make sure it won't fade..." Ginny said.
The sharp gaze in Penello's intact eye made Ginny choke when she wanted to continue to say, but she thought it was a little funny. Allen staring at Penello who looked a little cute because of a dark circle Seeing this, he quickly grabbed Penello, who began to exude a gloomy and dangerous aura, and the green veins in his hands began to beat Penello, "There are some herbs at home, I can configure to eliminate them, sorry, sorry, please forgive me for taking her first. gone back……"
Penello, who was being pulled, seemed a little more submissive. She covered her eyes and stood silently next to Allen. Allen took her out and turned her head back and asked Miss Know-How, "Hermione, you Do you want to go back with us?"
"No...no, I made an appointment with Ginny in the afternoon." Hermione waved her hand and refused. She felt that she was going back with him now. Judging from Penello's character, she would think she was following to see. Her joke, with her weird temper, she might be irritated to do something bad now that she looks a little out of control. Furthermore, Ginny, my only real friend in Gryffindor, invited me to the Burrow as a guest, and then left after staying for a long time. It was not polite to fail the other party's kindness.
"I'm so sorry, Miss Crevat, I'll write to the twins to come back quickly, and let them come to the door to apologize." Beads of sweat appeared on Mr. Arthur Weasley's red nose and bald forehead.
"When the two brats, Fred and George, come back, I will take care of them. Allen, Miss Kriwatt, I am really sorry for making you encounter such an unpleasantness." Molly Weasley's double The chin trembled with nodding forcefully.
"No need, I'm fine." Penello's voice was cold and stiff. Since Alan was willing to visit Weasley's, she certainly didn't want to have conflicts. Just now she was a little out of control because she was seen by Alan, and now she is calm. A bit.
Allen took the initiative to stretch out his hand and shook Mr. Arthur Weasley: "Don’t, I also like pranks, please don’t punish them, don’t worry, I can formulate a potion to remove it. Then Arthur Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Molly Weasley, let's leave first."
Allen was hugged by Molly Weasley again, nodded to the others, and walked out the door first, with Penello following him. Everyone followed Alan out of the Burrow.
Allen did not use Apparition, but took Penello back into the classic car, started the car, and flew into the sky after driving a distance in the eyes of everyone.
"Penello, except when we came here today, it seems that we haven’t communicated with each other alone for a long time. Although the Apparition can be reached quickly, but the family is there, and we have a lot of things to be busy, there is no The way is like now that there is a confined private space and no one is disturbed." Allen explained to Penello the reason why he did not choose to Apparate back, "There is still a long time to drive back, and we can take the opportunity to take it. Exchange."
"Yeah." Penello snorted, but always blindfolded his eyes and looked out the window with his face turned, unwilling to let Alan see his dark eyes.
The car’s wipers were swaying from side to side. In the clouds, Allen asked about the death knights he had made: "By the way, the death knights I brought back, how are their training progress now?"
Hearing that Allen mentioned the business, Penello's expression was correct: "Individuals who are more flexible can behave like a normal person, making people invisible. But most of them are still unable to adapt to the current life. Retaining this original habit, standing with modern people will seem very incompatible. I think training them is probably a long process. After all, training such a death knight is the first time for me and other trainers. We need more More time."
"I know it's not that simple. Try to find out the training rules and make use of their habits..." From the corner of Alan's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Penello beside him, even if he was discussing business matters, he did not forget to turn his head and blindfold. Preventing Alan from looking at her dark eyes, remembering the difference between getting along with other people, deliberately said in a teasing tone, "Your eye looks very unique on your snow-white skin, if the other Eyes are the same color... Penello, do you want to eat bamboo?"
"Bamboo?" Penello was taken aback for a moment. When contacting Allen, the panda's black and white fur and chubby body appeared in his mind. "I'm not a panda!" Penello couldn't help but stretched out his hand and thumped Alan's arm hard. The car swayed in the air. Alan held the steering wheel with one hand, and held Penello with the other. "Stop, you are violating the crime of endangering public safety, Penello, you have to learn Relax and show the less perfect side of yourself in front of the other person, which can make us closer."
Penello stopped trying to pull his hand out of Ellen's hand. Allen released the hand that was pressing on her, lifted it up and brushed it several times on Penello's dark eye. , Penello's long eyelashes, like a small brush, lightly stroked Alan's palm. She blinked her eyes and looked at the rearview mirror of the car, and found that the skin around her eyes became as smooth as ever, white and flawless.
After the joy of the beginning, Penello couldn't help complaining: "Ellen, you could have removed the black eye from my eyes, you actually let me hold this dark circle until now, you are watching my joke, it's too much Up."
The more annoyed Penello leaned over, clenched his fists and slapped Ellen-this made the female Auror seem to have recovered some of the normal girl's posture when Ellen first met her.
"Don't you think this is quite interesting?" Allen quickly held the steering wheel with one hand, and pressed the angry girl in his arms with the other. Allen could have eliminated Penello's dark circles when he saw them. He did do it intentionally. He wanted to see Penello wear these dark circles for a long time, which he thought was quite interesting. As the Auror Penello, she needs some such fun in her life, instead of being completely surrounded by killings, criminals, and interrogations.
Seeing that Penello's expression and posture were relaxed, Allen continued to confess: "Penello, there is one more thing that needs your hard work." Allen's voice and expression were positive, Penney Luo did not fight anymore, turned half-side to face Ellen, and listened carefully, "I need you to go to the African Wagadu School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. These African wizards can use their magic wands to cast their spells or pass them. Their traditional method uses complex gestures to directly cast it. I need you to bring people there to find out this technique that does not require a wand or a silent spell, but uses gesture-casting techniques, and brings it back to England."
"Alan, don't you have to rely on the wand at all? Isn't that better? Why would you want such a complicated spellcasting technique?" Penello also knows the spellcasting methods of those African wizards, just watching her Now, those complicated movements are too troublesome compared to casting spells without a staff.
"After all, there are very few wizards who can cast spells without a rod. The conditions for reading the Nether Scroll are too harsh. It takes about a month for me to finish a chapter, and Luna has no extra time and energy to help you learn. . And for most ordinary wizards, they don’t have the opportunity to watch the Nether scrolls, and they don’t have enough talent and time to learn our own traditional wandless spelling skills of European wizards, so we need this kind of magic that only requires gestures. The ability to cast spells, although it is more cumbersome, but I plan to use this technique to understand the principles, and then teach these methods to Hogwarts students, so that even if their wand is taken away, Will be completely in desperation, as helpless as a Muggle, at the mercy of others." Allen tapped the steering wheel he was holding with his fingers, "Of course you also need to practice this technique, and about us European wizards You can’t stop practicing the traditional skills of wand-free spellcasting~EbookFREE.me~ Penello nestled in Alan’s arms:
If those African wizards know that you teach their skills to British students, they won’t provoke you. Trouble? "
Allen explained softly: "These Africans started to give up this technique for laziness and convenience, and started using our magic wand a century ago? In fact, if it's just ordinary gesture techniques, they only need to go for one. We can get a few books when we go to bookstores in Africa. If they have disputes, I will use our magic wands to talk about them. It’s not a big deal, but what I want you to collect is actually some famous wizards. Personal skills, these are things we can’t buy with more Jin Jialong..."
"You want me to bring it back to you." Penello agreed with a natural tone, and seemed to want to start now.
"I don’t want you to act right away. Your Animagus and your strength, I believe, as long as you don’t have to match Tom Riddle and Dumbledore, no wizard is your opponent, but this time you take the umbrella team. Bring it, and the armed forces of your own red umbrella department also bring some. Penello, another purpose of letting you pass this time is to let you learn to use the power of other people instead of doing everything by yourself. "Allen soothed the witch's impatience, "This matter is not in a hurry, it is better to wait until Hogwarts starts to deal with it later, so you first send your people over and find out their situation. It’s better to make a perfect plan and then take action. As long as you learn to let some trivial matters be handled by the people below, won’t we get more free time together?"
At this moment, Allen felt the impression of his arm feel slightly hot, and he reached out to touch the impression of perception: "The news from Aunt Josephine, we have to go back to the Ministry of Magic first."