Harry Potter’s School of Invincibility

In fact, Lun was just used as a bait in the room, and Allen, who had fled, did not rush to the temple immediately. Thinking of the situation outside the window he had just seen, he used the phantom spell to hide his figure and walked silently to the garden.

At present, the two ghosts with their backs upright keep the distance that a gentleman and lady should keep when communicating.

"I'm sorry, Helena, I didn't hear clearly. Can you repeat what you just said?" The young Tom Riddle, who had just accidentally passed through a bunch of hanging mistletoe, shook his mind and straightened. Spine, said in a moderate tone.

Helena took out the transparent fan from her waist and gently stroked her forehead, and gestured to the window with her face to her side.

Tom Riddle nodded slightly. He understood that the Victorian ladies used by Helena used various personal items such as fans, parasols and gloves to convey their true feelings to a man. The forehead means "someone is watching us".

"Your family members are quite curious about my existence these days. They pay attention to me because they care about you." Tom also glanced sideways towards the window, listening with an unassuming voice with a slight smile. He looks very magnetic and has become familiar with the female ghost’s preferences. In the process of getting along with him, he has always ensured that he will not make things such as raising his legs, blinking, shrugging, arranging his hair, staring at each other, and being unrestrained. Laughing loudly, tapping with hands and feet, swearing in conversation, putting hands on the shoulders of the person who is speaking, and so on... this would be regarded as a rude country boy without tutoring.

"Helena was born in the Middle Ages... When Voldemort was born, Muggle's European grandmother died for almost 30 years... How can these two people still use Victorian etiquette... Oh... Helena and her grandma watched too many TV shows …" Alan, who was peeking at the side, couldn't help but vomit while watching this scene.

For Voldemort, because the contract and his own intellect made him clearly aware that he must please Helena in front of him, otherwise he would lose the interest and affection of the other party, and he would be useless for Alan. On the contrary, he A trouble. So he decided to coax the somewhat deceptive "little princess" in front of him, and there may still be a chance to materialize in the future.

So Tom Riddle softly introduced some interesting things he knew about magic plants to Helena. The humorous words and phrases made Helena look very happy, and her face often appeared on Daisy’s face. That kind of smirk, and then she was suppressed by her remembering the etiquette problem.

At this time, Tom Riddle's style of an old English gentleman also made Alan more and more dissatisfied. Although it was he who beat Tom as a ghost to Helena, to relieve his daughter’s loneliness, he saw it with his own eyes. This Voldemort was actually enough to abide by his duties, but it still made Allen finally understand what it was like to be a father, and he began to taste a little bit.

"The mixture of mandala, sky fairy, and belladonna is hallucinogenic. I remember that there was a large cluster of mandala in the left corner of the garden..." Helena turned her side ladyly and stood neatly. The hand holding the fan was placed on his side gracefully, and his eyes looked to the left side of the garden. "There is also Ruta, a symbol of luck. I will take you over to see... There were nettles in the yard, but Ai After Aunt Mili had a little accident, my grandma got rid of them all."

"This thing can indeed cause intense pain to the living... It's safer to get rid of it." Voldemort, who was at least an arm's distance from Helena, abiding by the rules, did not abruptly fall on Helena, but politely. Turned to the other side, but his handsome milky face showed a very charming smile. His heart felt boring to think that the child touched the nettle by mistake, but he took the opportunity to recall that he had been in the orphanage. At that time, thinking of the joy of the other party's screams after he got the orphan who dared to oppose him to the nettle pile, Tom's smile became more sincere.

But suddenly, the smile of the young Dark Lord Ghost stiffened.

As far as he could see, Allen's face suddenly emerged from the middle of a large green plant, and his gaze raised his chin to Voldemort coldly, then stretched out two fingers, slightly bent, and pointed their fingertips at him. His eyes dangled back and forth, and then pointed at Voldemort in the same posture.

Obviously the ghost couldn't feel the cold, but Voldemort couldn't help but slapped the spirit. The threatening warning from Allen's "ferocious" gaze couldn't be more obvious: He was staring at him, making himself a steward.

Although the inner feeling of humiliation became stronger, the sane Dark Lord ghost immediately understood what he should do, and he quietly fell behind Helena by half a step.

Allen then retracted his head. He followed for a while, and from time to time he suddenly jumped out and warned several times, until Tom Riddle lowered his head slightly, clasped his hands in front of him, and made a gesture. The posture of the deputy steward as an entourage did not dare to overstep.

Seeing that his warning had taken effect, Allen took out his pocket watch and took a look, secretly calculating the time and estimating that the operation should be almost complete. Then he stepped into the shadow of the branches without telling Voldemort.

Just stepping out of the temple and seeing Ellen’s figure, several clergymen dressed in blue robes hurried over to receive Ellen, wanting to lead the way for the voters of their goddess. These were originally counted after Luna’s promotion. The pseudo-god clergy also got closer to their gods, and they now hope to please their goddess by pleasing her voters.

But Allen just smiled at them and shook his head, raised his hand to signal that the other party didn't need to come, and then opened his predictable left eye. After determining the prime minister's position in the temple, he walked to Lavin on his own. The Temple of Crow was in the side of the temple, and stopped outside the door of the third room from the left.

Allen raised his hand and knocked gently on the door three times. The door was opened from the inside, and Grindelwald appeared in front of Allen, who was a little surprised and a little surprised.

"Gellert, you are really fast." Allen walked in. He saw a box of eel jelly on the Prime Minister's bed. "It seems that you are getting along well?"

"You didn't come at the previous welcoming ceremony. I was proud to have a few more conversations with Anthony." Grindelwald noticed Allen's gaze. "He seems to like my craft more than the performance I arranged."

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"Ah, Principal Harris, are you done with things?" The Muggle Prime Minister saw Alan enter and greeted him quickly, "Gellert has worked so hard for him these days."

"How do you feel?" Allen turned his attention to the prime minister on the hospital bed and looked at the other two beds.

At this time, the high priest Katie Bell is leading a young clergyman who is personally performing magic arts for the prime minister’s wife and prime minister’s son to relieve their pain after the operation, but it seems that although they are not proficient, they are effective. It can still be guaranteed, because the subject is sleeping comfortably at this time.

"Thank you for your concern, Principal Harris. I just slept during the whole process, and there was no discomfort." The prime minister looked very calm, and pointed to his head with a stretched eyebrow, "and I feel good now. Especially here, it seems that the exhaustion accumulated over the years has been washed away, and it’s cold and comfortable..."

Allen’s left eye shrank into pupils, and his gaze fixed on the opponent. Now the hematopoietic stem cells in the donor’s body of the Neville umbrella staff are telling to replace his original function and the success of the Prime Minister’s family at this time also makes the temple With experience, you can start surgery on those Muggles who are more'own'.