Hogwarts Everything is Three

Allen was on the side, smiling secretly.

In fact, Malfoy and Ron don’t have to worry about him leaking secrets at all. Allen is convinced that it is difficult to preserve friendship by exposing people’s privacy, especially this privacy is also related to self-esteem. In the case of people who are not related, revealing people’s privacy is tantamount to enmity. I don't think I will be someone like James Potter.

The next day, when Allen walked into the auditorium, he found that the auditorium had exploded, and the little wizards were all talking.

Is it so fast that Ron and Malfoy will be known to the whole school?

Allen walked in quickly, receiving a lot of admiration along the way.

This made Alan even more confused.

He didn't realize it until Benny gave him a roll of newspaper.

The front page headline of the "Daily Prophet" reported on Sirius' trial yesterday.

"Peter Pettigrew: Resurrected? The so-called hero is actually a murderer. 》

At the Ministry of Magic's trial today, Peter Pettigrew used a spell to kill 13 people in a suspended animation in the past years...

"We are doing our best to improve laws and regulations, and the trial procedures will be more rigorous. In the future, cases of such major mistakes will be minimized, and we will strive to prevent such things from happening." Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge said this morning. "I implore the magic world to keep calm."

Allen scanned quickly and found that almost the entire newspaper was describing the events of the year and yesterday's trial.

"Sirius Black was wronged and imprisoned for 13 years", "Who is the real traitor", "Azkaban's Ultimate Punishment"...

The newspaper is accompanied by many pictures.

There are photos of Sirius and Peter Pettigrew when he was young, photos of him in prison, photos of him on the run...

There are even photos of James Potter and Lily Potter when they were young!

The one that occupies the most space on the page is the photos taken during the trial yesterday—Sirius Black who knelt on the ground and howling, and Peter Pettigrew with a dull-eyed look.

Allen read these newspapers while eating cereal.

I really admire these reporters for being able to interview Sirius, and investigating his role in this incident clearly-no wonder everyone looked at their own eyes when they came in just now.

After breakfast, Allen was ready to go to class as usual, and just walked out of the auditorium, he was surrounded by a group of little wizards.

"Ellen, can we join your training class?" Hufflepuff's Justin Finley asked expectantly.

The little wizards around Allen nodded in silence, looking forward to Allen's answer.

Allen looked around, and the people standing here covered almost all the colleges, even Slytherin's Millison Bosd and Bryce Shabini were among them.

Outside the crowd, Hermione was standing on tiptoe across the crowd and looking at Ellen. Obviously, she didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Ellen, what do you think of letting them join?" Penello didn't know when he got into the crowd, looking very happy.

Allen looked at Penello in surprise, and said before that he should not add other college wizards. Was it the request made by the female student president in front of him?

As if seeing Ellen’s question, Penello walked towards Ellen with a proud expression.

She bends her knees hard to make her height drop more naturally, sticking to Ellen’s side softly, brushing her long hair on her chest, and gently saying to Ellen’s ear: "This is an excellent way to gain prestige. Time, Ellen, don’t miss it!"

Her rare soft voice, the breath she exhales when she speaks, the beautiful red lips that touched Allen’s ears intentionally or unintentionally...

This made Allen couldn't help but feel upset, and his skin seemed to tremble slightly.

"No problem, in that case, you can sign up here with Miss Penello Crivart. We will conduct statistics. We will notify you separately for the training later." Allen kept calm and said loudly to the crowd.

This drew cheers from the little wizards. After receiving affirmative responses, they seemed to respect Ellen even more and said goodbyes to Ellen one by one.

And Allen was not arrogant because of this, but rather politely bid farewell to the little wizards one by one.

"Ellen, it seems that our Ravenclaw's prestige is far beyond Gryffindor and Slytherin this time." Penello blushed, looking very happy, she stroked her own end. She has thick and beautiful hair and a proud expression. It seems that she is recognized by the little wizards.

When Alan finally thought he could leave and head to the classroom, a voice stopped him-it was Harry!

"Alan, thank you for helping Sirius." Harry walked over with a complicated expression on his face.

He once thought that his parents were murdered because his best friend betrayed them.

He used to hate Sirius that way.

He once lived in the same room with a real traitor for three years!

He was full of resentment and melancholy but couldn't tell Alan, he could only thank dryly.

"I just happened to know about it. Don't look at me like this. I have a deal with Sirius first and pay him back. The Black family's collection belongs to me. You don't have to be so grateful." Allen smiled.

"Anyway, you saved Sirius, and I have another relative in the world." Harry stubbornly said.

But at the same time, Harry thought of Sirius he had seen in the newspaper.

The crazy anger on the wanted order~www.ltnovel.com~ After the truth is revealed, will people with such sallow faces and gloomy eyes get along well?

Will he like himself?

In any case, it must be much better than Vernon.

"Also, Ellen," Harry suddenly squeezed.

Alan looked at him suspiciously. Is there anything else?

"I also want to join your training camp, but now Professor Lupin is really teaching me the patron saint curse, I don't want to let down his guidance." Harry mustered his courage and looked at Alan.

"Harry, it doesn't matter. Professor Lupin is a professor with real talent. You will learn a lot by following him." Allen heard the words and smiled and comforted.

What's more, Allen knew in his heart that Harry’s best friend, Ron, would never want to see him again in a short time. He slept in a bed with a greasy middle-aged man who turned into an ugly mouse for so many years. When I was worried about Shaban’s mental state, I couldn’t help but kiss him many times...

If anyone sees himself in such a dilemma, I'm afraid he can't help but give him an oblivion spell.

Allen passed him and looked at Ron in the distance.

Ron happened to look at Alan, then turned his head awkwardly.

In fact, Allen was only half right.

For Ron, what he has to worry about is-Hermione Granger! He was very upset that he hadn't noticed that Hermione could be as pretty as she was in Hogsmeade last time with a little dressing up.

At this time, Hermione not only saw his most embarrassed state, but she actually looked at Ellen with such soft eyes, and smiled at Ellen with such a gentle smile.

When Hermione faced herself, she had only cold politeness, as if her previous friendship had all turned into a bubble, one after another being blown through by time.