Chapter 329 Banquet (modified, thanks to Super Silver Alliance Huan Yu)
Chapter 329 Banquet (modified, thanks to Super Silver Alliance Huan Yu)
After leaving the station, Allen directly apparated back home.
Mrs. Harris had already taken leave and went home, and prepared a table of extremely sumptuous food according to Allen's taste.
Perhaps it was because we often met in the tower, but there was no excitement and joy like seeing each other after a long absence. It was more like a ritual.
At the dinner table, Allen talked about his desire to hold a training organization party. This suggestion received strong support from Mr. Harris.
"We can use your Aunt Josephine's manor. It is large, has enough space, and has beautiful scenery, suitable for holding banquets." Mr. Harris helped Allen make suggestions.
"Will you participate?" Allen invited.
"Participate from beginning to end, and you will be bound. I can appear briefly, and Albert and Len can also participate. Let's see if there is any talent that can be made and absorbed by the Ministry of Magic."
"By the way, in the future, your organization can choose to hold gatherings in the manor."
Mr. Harris's proposal coincided with Allen's plan.
Allen and Mr. Harris studied the details of the banquet for a long time, and then they acted decisively and quickly and immediately started making invitations.
The owl at home was dispatched to deliver these letters one by one, and Allen also activated the communication gold tablet to clearly state the time and place of the party.
Alan's holiday life is not as leisurely as other little wizards. Not only does he need to continue studying the books in the library, but he also has to participate in high-intensity Quidditch training.
Mr. Harris always joked: "Ellen is busier than Fudge, the Minister of Magic."
When Mrs. Harris feels distressed, she will try her best to cook delicious food to supplement Alan's nutrition.
Busy days always pass quickly. On the day when the training organization banquet was held, Allen came to Aunt Josephine's manor early.
The manor has been spruced up.
In the garden, the long table was arranged in an orderly manner, and Aunt Josephine also ordered a large number of sweets and snacks that the little wizards liked.
Although Clark didn't like the influx of strangers into his manor, under the persuasion of Aunt Josephine and the comfort of Ellen, she still agreed, but she just hid in the portrait in her parents' bedroom and refused to show up again.
The time for the gathering was getting closer and closer, and the little wizards all arrived as scheduled.
They looked at this beautifully decorated manor, and their evaluation of Allen increased to another level.
Just before the sumptuous banquet was about to begin, Allen walked to the specially erected platform.
"The voice is loud." Allen's voice spread to every corner of the garden.
"Welcome everyone, this will be our gathering place in the future. We will actively build a communication platform for everyone in the spirit of mutual help and mutual benefit. Even if we leave Hogwarts and enter the society, we must help each other and make progress together. .Cheers to the greater good!”
Allen raised his glass and paid tribute to the people below. Everyone picked up their wine glasses and couldn't help but sit more upright.
At the next banquet, Mr. Harris appeared at the banquet. Albert and Len followed him and introduced some young wizards who were close to the Harris family to Mr. Harris.
He behaved very amiably, holding a wine glass and communicating cordially with the young wizards.
By the time he left the banquet, the little wizards were full of affection for Mr. Harris and were full of praises.
The best of these people will either become the new blood of Aurors, or they will become the new force in other functional departments of the Ministry of Magic.
Penello was sitting on a white swing under the shade of a tree, her tulle dress rippling around in the breeze of the summer night, and her white calves and beautiful ankles swinging back and forth with the swing. .
She looked at Allen, who was smiling and talking in the crowd, thoughtfully, her beautiful brows wrinkled slightly, and there was a faint sparkle in her eyes.
The banquet had reached its climax, and the warm air was filled with laughter, conversation, and the clink of tableware against cups and plates.
However, the excitement was theirs, and Penello felt empty in her heart. She felt like she had nothing at the moment.
Finally, the big picnic was over, and all the little wizards stood up and politely said goodbye to the host of the party, Alan.
When the last little wizard was sent away, Allen saw the beautiful girl sitting on the swing.
The white gauze skirt is equipped with a cherry-colored satin ribbon, which is fluttering gently in the breeze, and the skirt is rippling and ruffled.
The crystal-clear purple long crystal earrings hang down from her loose curly hair, swinging beside her dazzling cheeks.
"Alan, do you want to take a walk in the manor?" Penello asked softly.
Allen looked into the girl's eyes, stretched out his hand, and helped the girl off the swing.
The moonlight was as bright as water, and the manor was quiet.
"I will go to Auror training tomorrow." Penello said suddenly.
"Okay, I'll give it to you." Allen looked at Penello with sincerity in his eyes.
Penello smiled charmingly, and then walked lightly in front of Allen. She talked briskly about her future plans, while Allen listened carefully with a smile on his lips.
Finally, it was time to part ways.
"Can't you stay?" Allen took the girl's hand.
"Sorry, Alan, my parents will never allow me to spend the night outside." Penello said regretfully.
"Well, I'll see you tomorrow!" Allen said with restraint but enthusiasm. He was very nostalgic for the girl in front of him.
"It's already today." Penello corrected him playfully, leaning forward slightly.
"Really?" Allen sighed.
"Yes!" Penello laughed.
"Well, see you later." Allen's voice was particularly moving in the night.
"Don't oversleep," Penello scolded softly.
"I'll set the alarm clock." Allen said.
"Put on your pajamas," Penello warned.
"Brush your teeth." Allen smiled and nodded.
"Put the quilt on." Penello looked into the corner of Allen's eyes.
"Have a sweet dream." Allen also looked back at Penello.
Allen and Penello continued sentence by sentence in tacit understanding, their eyes full of friendship.
"Will Ellen come into my dream?" Penello crossed his arms and asked mischievously.
"Then I want it too." Allen said in a deep voice with a smile.
"Goodbye!" Penello waved goodbye to Allen.
"Goodbye." Allen also extended his hand, the gesture was exactly the same as Penelo's.
"Bye-Bye."
"Bye-Bye."
Neither of them was willing to turn around, waving and retreating.
"Good night!" Penello said with a smile.
"Don't oversleep!" Alan reminded loudly.
"I just said this." Penello's face was full of smiles.
"Really?" Allen's voice was slightly embarrassed, "Then have a sweet dream."
"I've already said this." Penello shook her long hair, looking very naughty.
"Is that so?" Allen covered up his embarrassment with a smile. He just couldn't bear to leave Penello.
"If this continues, I will never be able to go home." Penello put his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"It's possible." Allen couldn't help laughing.
Penello nodded, and a flash of inspiration came to him, "Well, that's good. Let's call ready and turn back together."
"Okay." Allen agreed immediately.
"Get ready" both of them shouted at the same time.
Allen turned around instantly and took a few steps forward.
Suddenly, he stopped and turned around to see that Penello was still where he was, motionless.
Seeing Allen turn back, Penello's face burst into a bright smile.
"Ellen." Penello said softly.
"What are you doing?" Allen's tone contained a sense of helpless doting on Penello.
"Alan." Penello looked into Alan's eyes, reluctant to look away, and called again.
"What are you doing?" Inexplicably, seeing Penelo like this, Allen became a little happy.
"Alan." Penello's tone became softer, but his expression became firmer.
"What's going on?" Penello's repeated calls made Alan couldn't help laughing.
"Alan!" Penello called Alan's name and quickly ran towards Alan's arms.
Allen caught Penelo who jumped slightly, hugged him in the air and spun around twice quickly.
"I love you!" Penelo hugged Allen and shouted.
Allen's face immediately burst into a smile, his eyes full of tenderness, and he hugged Penello tenderly.
"Good night!" Penello suddenly reached out, hugged Allen's head, and kissed him quickly.
This gentle and soft kiss instantly occupied Allen's entire mind.
However, Penello immediately let go, like a brisk deer, running into the distance with a smile on his face.
"Wait a minute!"
Allen tried to stay behind in disbelief, but the beauty had already apparated in the moonlight and disappeared without a trace.
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