The next morning, after morning exercises as usual, Allen came to the dining room in the auditorium, and under the magical ceiling (it was cloudy and gray today), there were bowls of porridge, plates of pickled herring, piles of bread slices piled into hills, plates of eggs, and bacon.

Allen took some food and ate it quickly. Every morning on the first day of the holiday, there were many owls! Sure enough, after Allen put down his milk cup, hundreds of owls rushed in and circled in the auditorium. Benny took the lead, as if he had become the king of these owls, throwing a big package on Allen.

Fortunately, Allen quickly turned his eyes and pushed the seat back, otherwise the package would have fallen on the table and knocked over the milk jug! Before he could open the package, a huge noise filled the entire auditorium, shaking the dust off the ceiling.

"... I stole the car, if they fired you, I won't be surprised at all. See how I deal with you then. You probably never thought about what your father and I were feeling when we found out that the car was gone..."

It was Mrs. Weasley's shout, which was a hundred times louder than usual, which made the plates and spoons on the table sound, and the echoes of the stone walls on all sides deafeningly. Everyone in the auditorium turned around to see who had received the roar letter, and Allen was no exception. He saw Ron huddled in the chair and could only see a red forehead.

"I received Dumbledore's letter last night. Your father was so ashamed that he almost died. We worked hard to pull you up, but I didn't expect you to do such a thing. You and Harry almost lost their lives..." Allen saw Harry's expression very stiff and sat on the chair pretending to be calm.

"...It's so annoying. Your father will be under scrutiny at the unit. It's all your fault. If you don't follow the rules, we'll bring you back immediately!"

The roar finally stopped, and the sound was still buzzing in his ears. The red envelope that had fallen from Ron's hand to the ground burned and turned into ashes.

A few people smiled and their voices gradually sounded.

"I heard that Harry and Ron drove a flying car and knocked down Liu Shang, and thought it was Gryffindor's people talking big, it seemed to be true!" Edward grabbed a piece of bread and coated it with butter layer after layer.

"But Ron's father is in trouble and he is going to be reviewed!" As if he was finally satisfied with the thickness and uniformity of the butter, Edward bit off half of the bread in one bite.

Allen was in the mood to pay attention to him. At this time, he was trying to suppress his anger so that he would not throw out the wool scarf in his hand. Just now, Allen opened the package and the emerald green scarf was placed at the top of a large pile of food. When Allen expanded to look, a note slipped down, which was written by Daisy, which read: "Please help me transfer this scarf to Professor Gidro Lohart, and send my sincere blessings! - Daisy"

No matter how much food Mrs. Harris delivered, it could not suppress Allen's anger. Why did Daisy like this liar so much? She didn't say a word to her brother, and he had never received anything that Daisy knitted with her own hands!

The more I looked at the scarf, the more ugly she felt! Alan picked up the package and delivered the pile of food to the bedroom. Soon, Alan figured it out that Daisy did not mail it directly to Gidro Lohart, which means that their relationship was not close. As long as he did not create a chance to meet, there should be no subsequent development!

Looking at the class schedule, it was very good. The first class turned out to be the Black Magic Defense Arts class. Allen sneered and threw the green scarf into the innermost part of the closet.

Allen did not take any textbooks to the classroom, and all the knowledge was in his head! Although Gidro Lohart's experiences in the book came from other wizards, it is undeniable that it is indeed written very well, the story is tortuous and bizarre, and a lot of the knowledge contained in it is indeed useful!

Alan arrived at the classroom one second before class. The girls occupied all the positions in the front row and excitedly discussed Gidro's incredible experiences, while the boys showed unprecedented silence. Alan walked straight to the corner of the last row, which was very hidden and high, so he could look down at the whole audience!

Class was in, but I didn't see Gidero. I whispered in the classroom. Some classmates started to fight, but no one wanted to go over to find the teacher. "This is a typical teaching accident!" Allen snorted coldly.

Not long after, Gidro Lohart appeared at the door, wearing a flowing turquoise robe and glittering blonde hair with a turquoise blond hat with gold edges on it.

"Sorry, classmates, please forgive me for being late. Professor Flivie temporarily changed classes with me this morning. I really spent some time preparing for these Cornwall elves."

"But the class schedule shows the black magic defense class in the morning!" a girl asked in confusion.

"What was indeed shown last night was a spell class, and it changed this morning," explained a studious boy.

No matter what class it was, watching Gidero showing off his own eyes like a peacock on the stage, Alan couldn't help but complain, "I really like green!" Alan quietly issued a spell from under the chair, and Gidero's hat turned into thick green. Not only that, his face turned into bright red! The class immediately burst into laughter.

"Make you like bright colors, and make you like to discharge electricity everywhere..." Allen smiled very happily! Although there is a saying called "Red with green, you can't see enough", there is also a saying called "Red with green, you can't beat the bullshit"!

The extreme contrast of "big red and big green" is a taboo in color matching. From the perspective of color theory, red and green are opposites. From the color circle, they are separated by 180 degrees, and the repulsion is very high. When the two collide together, they will cause a strong visual contrast and strongly stimulate the visual organs. This is why "red" and "green" are chosen for traffic lights.

Gidero was wearing a Guan Gong face, wearing a cuckold, and his curly blonde hair was exposed under his hat... His head was simply a palette, and his smile with all his bright teeth was very funny.

Gidero was confused and his smile froze on his face. Seeing everyone looking at his head, he showed his signature smile, which should have been very charming, but against the backdrop of the thick green hat, he looked particularly silly.

Lohart cleared his throat loudly to calm everyone down. He reached out to pick up a book "Walking with the Trolls" and held it in his hand, showing the photo of him blinking on the cover.

"I," he pointed to his photo and blinked his eyes, "Gidro Lohart, the third-level medal of the Sir Merlin, an honorary member of the Dark Magic Defense League, won the Most Charming Smile Award for the Wizard Weekly for five times-but I don't keep that one on my lips, I'm not the female ghost who drives out Wanlun by smiling!"

He thought his playful words caused a burst of laughter. He immediately froze again. A kind little witch sitting in the front row took out a mirror and handed it to Gidro. Seeing his image, Gidro could no longer maintain his signature smile and pulled off his hat.

Seeing this, Allen removed his magic. If he was angry and left the classroom, it would be no fun!
Chapter completed!