Hogwarts Everything is Three

Chapter 1120 Precautions During Pregnancy

After the meeting, in the small meeting room of Harris Castle, a giant crystal chandelier fell from above. This blue meeting room is regarded as the most elegant room in Hogwarts Castle, with exquisite furniture and luxurious carpets, mostly The goblin's artwork, the top of the surrounding walls is painted with Hogwarts New Town floating in the air.

Unlike family members who have some worries but did not say their worries, Allen does not take the things from the previous meeting to heart. He lies on the sofa and holds the university materials that he has not read before. "Compared to those things abroad, Now the university’s problem is more serious. I didn’t expect that after the Floating City lifted off...There will be so many wizards all over the world applying for admission..." Allen shook his head and said, "I have already assigned two clones..."

"Fuck! I'm hurting your father again! Your father and I have been advising you to be safe!" Owen's voice came from outside the door, and he cursed into the room, "Fortunately, Barcelona is loyal and almost can't return. "

"You have to give them a channel that they think they can communicate and vent. Only your father is qualified..." Allen begged his father with a smile on his face.

"Forget it, there is not much that can help you anyway... You have these moves recently are big moves, but as long as you know what you are doing, I can't keep up with the rhythm of your young people..." Owen He glared at the little son, then lay reclining on the sofa...

"Who said that? Can I still help now?!" Allen exclaimed righteously, "Father, brothers, sister... and Furong can come to the university to give some public classes... Help, there are too many new students. ."

"Huh? Want me to be a professor?..." Daisy tweaked unconfidently before others reacted. "My grades at Hogwarts couldn't be said to be bad, but it was nothing compared to you guys. Than... now I am going to be a university tutor... to teach elite wizards from all over the world, I am afraid... not competent."

"Daisy, be more confident! We have mastered the Nether Scrolls, and your strength has improved a lot. You are completely competent." Irving did not complain as Allen imagined, but his eyes lighted up, "Daisy, there is a university professor. Titles are an honorable thing, and these college graduates from the wizarding world will naturally have a good impression on us..."

"I'm willing to help too! Huh..." Emily raised her hand like Hermione loved to do in the first grade, but then coughed. "Cough...I mean, I'm willing to help if I graduate!"

"Daisy, you are also the witch who read the Netherscroll..." Allen encouraged his sister. He understood that Daisy was under the pressure of Harris's "better" children. In Albert, Lun, Allen and even Emily's outstanding performance in school, the other side will inevitably be a little unconfident after this comparison.

"Ellen, I guess I can teach some magic combat? The theory I can't teach anything... Lun may be okay, I can't teach them how to command?" Albert said, he looked at his little sister and shook his head. A few years ago, after Emily was exposed, she became less and less willing to cover up.

"Why not Albert, you can teach it as a subject..." Allen was a little anxious for not showing his face at his university. "Don't worry, the other members of the Umbrella Team and Albert's teaching content may overlap. , But Four Eyes is enough to be a professor, Penello can also be on top when you are busy, and I will let Hermione hurry to dig out more famous wizards who have made achievements in the professional field to teach skills... This year is the beginning of university, it is more difficult to get into formalities..."

"But I can also teach students?" Fleur, the usually confident French witch, looked a bit like Daisy at this time.

"University subjects are not necessarily too academic, and everyone does not need to specialize in how to study magic." Allen found that the wizards in the family seemed to have misunderstood the concept of university. He corrected, "There are also many majors. More sexual subject settings, such as your TV station work itself, will need more professional people to produce programs in the future, and self-cultivation is undoubtedly the best, isn’t it?"

"Alan, don't worry, anyway, these wizards don't know what the university in your imagination should be like, and let them learn new things to make people satisfied...so other people can rest assured to become professors..." Owen The calm and relaxed appearance calmed the family, then he slumped on the sofa and turned his head to look at Allen and asked, "By the way, what big news are you studying recently? We need her protection to read Nether Scrolls. Otherwise, I remember you said your mind would go crazy...If you are not in a hurry, you can spare some time..."

On the other side, Morgan Le Fay suddenly covered her mouth, turned her body to one side, and retched a few times-only then did other Harris discover that the reason she had not spoken was another pregnancy reaction.

Owen stood up quickly and expertly handed a glass of lemonade to his wife.

Alan, who was relieved by his mother’s reaction, saw Owen’s skilled eyes become a little sneaky. He stared at his father’s skillful back movements and tried to learn both hands. Only then did his mouth respond: "Slowly, let us Need some time to deal with..."

Owen responded indiscriminately, and his thoughts were all on his wife at this time. Morgan Le Fay put down the lemonade, took the Heblin that the fruit husband handed over, took a bite, and lay back on the sofa with a stretched brow.

"Mother, pregnancy is so hard? I haven't noticed before..." Allen sat directly next to Morgan Le Fay, took out a handkerchief, and prepared to pick up the pit that his mother vomited for a while, "Is there anything that needs special attention. Matter?"

"Go and go, don't come to please me." Morgan Le Fay said casually, "if you want something to buy yourself, you don't need to ask me to give pocket money now."

"Mother, I think it's better to talk about it? It's best to listen to everyone." Allen said quietly, "Father will be very busy these days, and we can help when he is away."

Owen grabbed the handkerchief in Ellen's hand and held it by himself: "Huh! It's not that your gangster is causing us trouble, do you think other people will be busy? Your second brother is still accompanying Xenofilius to the pig's head. bar…"

"Why are you so fierce?! Alan also cares about me, is he unreasonable? You are often missing a family..." Morgan Le Fayy scolded her husband a little bit, "My reaction this time is better than yours. Some of them should be larger, and there are not many things to pay attention to. For example, I can’t eat many things now, but sometimes even suddenly in the middle of the night, I have a special desire to eat, and...er..." I wanted to say something big. Morgan Le Fay was a little stuck. She found that Owen was usually paying attention to these things. After a moment of silence, she suddenly yelled, "Albert, what are you going to do, but you are not here to listen. You will have to take care of Fleur." ! And Daisy, why are you giggling there? Sit over and listen! Irving, come and say I'm a little tired..."

Albert Fleur was whispering, and flushed at this time, and the two of them leaned in tightly, like a student who had been criticized by Professor McGonagall.

"If food is so important... what does mother usually eat? Maybe I should tell Maggie to prepare more and practice some hands?" Alan looked at her with some worry, not worried about her health, but worried about her pregnancy. During the period, his personality and emotions changed ficklely-he was a little envious of his sister who was nestled on the sofa by virtue of her body's advantage after her mother's prowess.

Daisy was a little annoyed when she received a sentence from Wuwang’s disaster: "Ellen, don’t bother her mother. She has been pregnant for so long, and she usually doesn’t see you caring too much. There are only a few months left. You are asking so What more!"

Morgan Le Fay continued his preaching dissatisfied: "Daisy! Can your brother take time to care about his mother when he is so busy? What about you? I have to care about your problems... You are not young anymore, why do you follow Tonks every day? Walking around like a little girl?"

The eldest daughter of the Harris family became dumb, and she looked down on the sofa as if she was a small circle, and she didn't dare to speak any more, as if she was starting to lose her mind.

"Ellen, I don’t need Maggie to do anything. Now it’s the girl Penello who is helping me cook. She is really a good girl who treats me much better than you guys... She will also take time to help regularly... She and Helga worked out the recipe and posted it in the kitchen..." Morgan Lefayy said with a smile, "Hurga keeps saying that the sorting hat is wrong and Penello should be assigned to Hufflepuff~www.mtlnovel .com~ She has a very good cooking talent. She can learn any recipe as soon as she learns..."

The people present had reservations about the mother’s description that Ms. Hufflepuff felt that Penello, who would learn all the dark magic, should be assigned to Hufflepuff. However, they obviously expressed their culinary talent and The concern for Morgan Le Fay makes all the junior Harris a little ashamed.

Allen moved a bit because he heard Penello's contribution, and appeared to be disturbed by His Highness Moon Department. He heard his mother say that the recipe was posted in the kitchen and did not intend to continue to ask.

Owen, who was sitting on the side, glanced at Albert, who was starting to distract like his eldest daughter. At this time, he stared suspiciously at Alan who had just been serious.

There was a flapping sound from outside the window.

After a while, a forehead with a slit and two eyes shadow raven suddenly flew in. The proportions looked a little bloated and weird. It finally landed in front of Daisy, spit out the letter in her mouth, and Daisy would curl it up. A small roll of parchment was unraveled and read, and after the raven delivered the letter, it was as if the wizard's TV signal was not so good in the thunder and lightning. It twitched and twisted a few times before dissipating into the air.

(End of this chapter)