Vol 2 Chapter 730: Hazelnut paste
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Hogwarts Everything is Three
- Tong Tang
- 1647 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:07:53
Only afterwards, Ellen and Luna tried to scare Helena loudly behind Helena, and also tried to conjure a terrifying magical creature that suddenly popped out on her way to scare her, and even found some Muggles. Our classic comedies, tragedies and thrillers... But without exception, Helena's expression is calm and there is hardly any change.
After several failures, the parents, who were still not discouraged, were discussing the next plan in the room. Allen sat on the sofa with his legs cocked, and his index and middle fingers flicked hurriedly on the armrest of the sofa, "You What better way?"
Luna suddenly jumped out of the room after a while of silence. After a while she stuffed a bottle of hazelnut jam into Allen's hand: "Go to the toilet, Allen."
Allen blinked and instantly took the bottle of hazelnut paste Yiyan to the bathroom, sat on the toilet, and deliberately waited for a few minutes. Allen suddenly started calling out Helena's name: "Helena, There is no toilet paper. I want you to pass something to Dad this time, so I don’t plan to clean it up, Helena, go get me a roll of paper towels."
Helena, who was chatting with Owen and Morgan Fellery, heard her father's call and immediately responded loudly: "Father, I am coming." Then, Helena borrowed the roll of paper handed over by her grandmother. He held it and started to move towards the bathroom where Allen was.
"Take a photo to commemorate." Luna appeared on the side of the corridor, holding the camera that Allen had given her in her hand, facing the daughter who came to take the toilet paper and pretended to record this moment. Take pictures of Helena.
And being able to do something for her father makes Helena happy, and seeing her mother’s shooting actions makes the movements of Ravenclaw’s academy ghosts more appropriate. She deliberately uses the etiquette she learned before. I stepped on the ground with my feet, even though his face was expressionless, he walked briskly but decently holding a roll of toilet paper and quickly came to the bathroom door.
"Crack, click, click" was endless, Luna kept pressing the camera's shutter to record these pictures one by one.
"You reach in and pass it to me through the door." Alan opened a door in the bathroom and said to Helena. Holding a roll of white toilet paper in her hand, Helena reached out through the crack in the half-opened door and handed the paper to Allen.
"I can't reach it." Allen cried from inside.
Helena turned sideways and began to squat in a ladylike posture, her hands continued to stretch out, and even if she turned around after she was finished, her pace was lighter, maintaining the posture that a cultured girl should have. Holding the cross in front of her, she looked down at Luna, who was following her with a blank expression, and asked her mother to take a few photos of her front face.
After walking a few steps, Helena stopped abruptly. She felt that there was something wrong with her hands.
After Helena lowered her head and opened her hands, she found that the dark brown, sticky substance was stuck on the palm of her right hand, and the back of her left hand was stuck a lot because of the previous posture. Helena tilted her head. She tried hard to remember what this thing was. When her memory of more than a thousand years finally matched the material in her hand, for a while, the poor girl completely At a loss, he was stunned and couldn't believe that what was on his hands was the filth in the memory. She pricked her hands, the muscles on her face began to twitch, and turned around in disbelief to look at the bathroom where her father said she was in.
At this time, Luna's expression on the camera also changed. She began to smile and she kept shooting, chasing her daughter's movements and facial expressions.
After confirming what was actually on her hands, this female ghost who had not experienced intense emotional changes for a thousand years suddenly couldn't help but grinned and cried out--though because of the shape The relationship made her unable to shed real tears, but she still trembling and quickly turned back to one side of the stairs and sat down on the stairs.
"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Allen in the bathroom also called out to Helena knowingly.
Luna rarely seemed to have a relatively large emotional reaction. While she laughed out loud, she remembered to follow her around and started to record her daughter's situation with the camera.
Helena opened her mouth and cried and wanted to ask her mother for help, but she stretched out her hands covered with dark brown substance before she noticed that her mother not only didn't intend to help her, but she became more vigorous and happily recorded herself with the camera. At this time, she looked embarrassed, so the ghost was sitting on the stairs grievingly and crying louder-this performance at least matched Dumbledore's idiot when Allen entered the first grade! Cry nose! Residue! Screw! Crying nose in...
And in such a strong desperation, Helena for a while completely forgot that as long as she turned back into the ghost, the dirty things on her hands would automatically fall off. She just stared at her mother as if accusingly with wide-eyed eyes, then turned around in a fit of anger and turned away from looking at Luna. She just tried to lie on the stairs and cry bitterly, but then she was worried about what was in her hand, so she raised her arm for a moment. The dilemma between them made the facial expressions on her crying face start to twitch irregularly.
"Helena, my dear granddaughter, what's the matter with you?" Morgan Fellery and Owen hurried over hearing Helena's howling and hurriedly saw Helena sitting on the stairs. Repeatedly asked, in their cognition, Helena had never seen such a gaffe.
There was a flash in the portrait hanging on the wall of the stairs. Helena's cry was heard, and Helga Hufflepuff in the kitchen portrait also rushed over to check the situation here.
Helena felt like she had found a backer, and stretched out her hands to Morgan Fellery aggrieved, sobbing and speechless.
The dirty things on Helena's white palms were very eye-catching. Morgan Fellery glanced and saw Luna who was still taking pictures on the side. He looked at the direction of the bathroom door and leaned over to sit in the sea. Beside Linna, she took her granddaughter's hand, bowed her head and smelled it, raised her brows, "Clean up."
Morgan Fellery patted his granddaughter's clean palms and soothed, "It's just hazelnut jam, not dirty."
"Morgan Felui beat Luna for me, it must be her idea." Helga on the side also reacted and exclaimed, "Just use the spell I taught you before."
Some of Luna, who was still holding the camera, still had her eyes on her daughter’s crying nose and face, but when she heard Helga’s roar, her whole body automatically hit a spirit, the smile on her face began to freeze, and she lowered the camera. He immediately stopped taking pictures, and took a few steps unconsciously.
Morgan Fellery stood up quickly, waving a whip turned into a magic wand with one hand, and raising the corner of the long skirt with the other, rushing to Luna quickly, making a series of rapid footsteps on the floor. It's just that the whip is cast off aggressively, but it doesn't weigh much on Luna-as Luna is Rowena Ravenclaw's identity, Morgan Fellery can't let go.
"You crow! I just thought you two are finally more reliable, so that Helena can touch something again and you will play this for me?!" Hufflepuff was waving a feather duster in the portrait , Urged Morgan Fellery, "Beat her Morgan Fellery hard! Pump hard!"
Morgan Felleri didn’t know if he obeyed Helga’s words, or he didn’t respond after a few hits, so he really increased his strength and hit Luna’s Highness Moon Department~EbookFREE.me ~Shoo~pop! Whoops~ pop! Whoops~ pop!
"Ouji! Ouji! Ouji! Helga, I'm wrong! Morgan Fellery, I'm wrong! Don't fight!" Luna, who was grabbed by Alan's mother by a hand, exhaled painfully, and tried to dodge with With the other hand trying to protect his Highness Yuan Shang Yue, she couldn't get rid of it, and she could only tell her again and again - her usual trance and a little lofty expression could not be found at this time.
"Mom, Luna isn't she..." Alan, who rushed out of the bathroom after hearing something wrong, wanted to dissuade Morgan Fellery. "Mom, we have a reason..."
It’s okay not to persuade him. Hearing Ellen’s voice and realizing his existence, Morgan Fellery suddenly turned around and changed the target. A whip was slammed on Ellen’s body, and Morgan Fellery fought against his son. Without any scruples, Allen grinned in pain with the overwhelming beating.
Whoops! Whoops! Whoops!
"Ouji! Ouji! Ouji! Mom, I was wrong too! Don't fight!"
This time it was the gray-haired wizard trying his best to protect his Highness Moon. When Allen looked up, he caught a glimpse of Owen Harris, who was smiling from ear to ear with a gleeful smile. His eyes rolled and he immediately spoke to his mother Morgan Fellery. Yelled: "This is what our father paid attention to! He said that Helena's expression will change!"
Owen’s smile also solidified. He noticed that as the younger son framed himself, the characters in the scene, including the portraits, began to stare at him. A grievance from the sky of people sitting in trouble at home made him good at language art. The two lips of the famous new Minister of Magic shivered, and he murmured only: "I am not, I don't, don't talk nonsense." The one reflected in his pupils was used by his wife Morgan Fellery with a magic wand. The whip of change is getting bigger and bigger.