Vol 2 Chapter 1298: ?stone

"Luna, you are not sick. This is great..." Harry was taken aback, and said with a smile, "Ginny missed you so much..."
"Oh, thank you Harry." After Luna's hazy eyes swept over Harry, her attention turned directly to the bar. She raised her hand impolitely and shouted directly to order, "Mrs. Rosmerta! Raw gill grass juice! Two glasses!"
Seeing Luna beckoning and the shouts coming from her, Mrs. Rosmerta did not get angry at the other party's yelling, but heaved a sigh of relief: she was a little embarrassed just after seeing the other party's big belly. She didn’t know how to react until she didn’t embarrass or anger the other party. She didn’t want this time to pass. The female boss of Three Broomsticks began to prepare, but she still couldn’t help but secretly slander in her heart. The little girl's belly is big.
After waiting for Alan for another long time, when he saw that he hadn't explained why he had arrested himself, Snape said with a sullen face: "Principal Harris, you want to hear people's comments about your speech, you should choose some more professional..."
"Severus, do you think the paragraph just now was good? Then I have to write it down." Allen put Anka, who was upset because Luna came over, on the other shoulder. "A good explanation is still necessary. Yes, at least it can avoid being used as a tool of incitement."
Harry lowered his head and held his glasses. He refreshed his understanding of Alan. The other party was really practicing the speech in the passage... I still think it makes sense.
"Huh... Dumbledore has said before that as far as the Dark Lord is concerned, if you oppose him, he will kill you on the spot; and the most terrifying thing about Grindelwald is that if you disagree with him, he It will make you agree with his point of view within 5 minutes." Snape said, there was no doubt that there was a mockery in his voice, "Mr. Potter, think about your thing that is not much bigger than a walnut. Do you think Harris It takes a few minutes for the principal to deal with you?"
Facing Snape’s cynicism, Harry had long been used to it. He turned his face stiffly and ignored Snape, lamenting in his heart: Snape, Luna, and a ghost are there. The next action, I wouldn't feel too well. More importantly, there were at least three people present who could casually see what was in his mind.
Luna suddenly raised her hand, just like Ellen just now, letting two glasses of raw gill grass juice fly in front of her on the bar, and then she picked up one of them and put it in front of Helena, who was still pretending to watch the scenery.
This made Harry a bit inexplicable, but the mad girl's famous name made the famous Undead Boy not too surprised, this is indeed the other party's style.
Helena, who turned around, knew that her mother had forgotten that she could not eat in front of other people, but she froze without knowing what to do, and looked at Ellen bewilderedly to ask her father for help.
Allen reminded with a painful head: "Luna, take this back and drink it when you go back."
Luna finally reacted. She reached out and put the strangely smelling drink into the shadows, fumbled for a while, and then retracted her hand after it seemed to be stable.
Snape couldn't help it anymore, his gloomy eyes fixed on Alan's face. The cheeky hadn't explained why he suddenly called him over. His lips twisted slightly, and his low voice sarcastically said: "Principal Harris, did you arrest me just to tell me that you are going to be a father, or do you want me to get you some potions suitable for pregnant women?"
"Can you do it?" Luna raised her eyes, and shook the cup in her hand when she heard the words, and the carrot on her ears also shook, "I want to smell like gills."
Harry was surprised to find that Snape was just stern, but not as angry as he thought. The potions professor just ignored the crazy female student.
"No?" Luna shook her head, as if sleepwalking, "Gordigan tea is fine too."
"Miss Lovegood, I don't expect you to really understand the heart-pounding and bewildering beauty of the liquid flowing into people's blood vessels, but that doesn't mean you can play with potions!" Snape This time as Harry thought, he leaned forward, his thin face was full of coldness, "Pregnancy will make your head hair rise to this point... Ravenclaw buckles very much!"
"Miss Lovegood, what's two plus one?" Allen suddenly put on the gentle and good guiding appearance in class, looked at Luna and asked.
Luna took a sip of raw gill grass juice and mumbled casually: "Three."
"I can't answer better than you, Ravenclaw adds fifteen points." Allen's tone was like Luna's answer to a very complicated question.
This conversation made Harry want to laugh but dare not, because he knew that if Snape deducted Gryffindor points, Alan would not help him add it back...
Snape's eyes became increasingly cold and hollow, and the blue veins on his forehead seemed to be faintly beating. He gritted his teeth and asked with the last patience: "Principal Harris, so what on earth do you want me to do?"
"Severus, there is indeed an important thing to ask you to come over." Seeing that the other party seemed to be reaching the limit, Allen smiled unmovedly, and the matter of turning a dumb gun into a wizard is roughly the same as Snape Explained it again.
A trace of surprise flashed across Snape's face. He frowned for a moment in thought, his mouth was closed, his eyes were elusive-Harris actually had these methods to make the dumb cannon a wizard, this is not easy to study successfully Yes, the purpose behind this is surprising.
But after a while, Snape felt that he didn't care about these things. He raised his head and looked at Alan: "I understand when you find Potter... I don't comment on who you choose as the target... but I don’t understand, Principal Harris, what does this have to do with getting you and me here?"
Allen lifted his chin slightly, and continued in a slightly ridiculous tone: "Oh, I hope you can help persuade Harry's aunt Petunia to participate in this project... Petunia and you are even old acquaintances you've known since childhood. , Seeing you, maybe Petunia won't be so resistant to wizards... You know that Harry and I are just children in the eyes of Muggles. I think it would be easier to agree with you as an adult."
Snape’s face was distorted, his thin lips distorted into a smile that scared Harry—he also understood the purpose of the Ravenclaw’s Mad Girl and Ms. Gray’s arrival, and their previous conversation showed that they I already knew the shallow relationship between myself and that stupid Muggle, and wanted to see my jokes.
The angry Snape wanted to swear, but suddenly Alan's identity as a Ravenclaw vote came out of his mind, which made him try to suppress his anger.
"As the head of a school, you would find the professor of the school in such an indecent way for such a thing. Such a decision made almost on the knees made me think it was a major emergency... anyway. , I don’t want to go to a Muggle’s house, or such a stupid, vicious, and selfish Muggle’s house.
Snape spoke in a slightly higher voice than a whisper~EbookFREE.me~ but squeezed between his lips and teeth. The words that came out clearly came to other people’s ears,
Harry couldn't help but shudder when he heard Snape's tone. He held the armrest of the chair with his palm and kept silent, moving the chair a little further away from Snape. Although he felt particularly resistant to what Nep said on weekdays, he felt from the bottom of his heart that even if Snape's words were permeating, they were somewhat reasonable-and Alan and the others treated Snape like this. , Harry was surprised to find that he felt a little sympathetic to him.
"Helena and I watched some Muggle fairy tales and movies. She was curious about the Muggle City, so she stopped by when we went." Luna made further requests untimely, completely unaffected by Snape's tone. .
"Principal Harris, I still have a lot of things... I won't accompany you to go crazy here." Snape's eyes were hollow and cold. He maintained a little sense and calmness, and stood up and wanted to leave directly.
Harry was a little envious, and he didn't want to have any more contact with his aunt's house, but he couldn't shake his hand and leave like the other party.
"Stone." Alan said with a half-fast chocolate frog in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Severus, after this matter is over, when Ms. Ravenclaw is satisfied, it will satisfy your long-term wish. "