"So, anyway, Malfoy will always have a way in." Van Lin rubbed his eyes. The sour feeling made him uncomfortable. "Well done, dobby. I think you should go back to sleep and find a place you like to take it with you, or go out with Shannon."
"Take a stroll?" "But
"Oh, it's nothing." You should be rewarded for interrupting
"Oh, yes, of course." Harry must be there.
"Kretcher did a very good job too," said Hermione quickly and kindly, but kretcher didn't seem to be very helpful. He turned his big bloodshot eyes and said in a hoarse voice to the ceiling, "Oh, thank you, Miss Granger. Kretcher, kretcher heard Oh, if clencher's mistress knew that... "
"You may go," interrupted Fanlin impatiently. Although clencher has improved him and Hermione because of regullus, kretcher is still very difficult to accept for Hermione.
So kretcher bowed deeply and disappeared.
"You'd better get some sleep, dobby." Repeated Fanlin, waving his hand to dobby to leave.
"Yes, master al!" Dobby said happily in a sharp voice, and then it disappeared.
"Great, isn't it?" After the elves disappeared again, Harry turned to some of the fanlings and said enthusiastically, "we already know where Malfoy has gone! He's desperate now
"Yes, it's great," said Ron gloomily, his paper soaked with ink, and he was trying to remove the ink marks.
Hermione pulled it up to her and began to suck the ink out with her wand.
After all, this is made by dobby and kretcher. As the hostess, naturally Hermione has to do some aftercare work.
"But what did he do there with the student who was different every time?" Hermione waved her wand and said, "how many people are there? You don't think he entrusted so many people with what he was doing... "
"Yes, it's very strange," said Harry, frowning. "I heard him say to Clara that what he did was none of Clara's business..."
Harry's voice was getting quieter; he was staring at the fire.
"What's the matter? What do you find?" Van Lin picked his eyebrows. He didn't care what Malfoy was like, but now the crux of the problem is He can't open the door of the secret room
"My God, why am I so stupid," Harry said ruefully. "It's obvious, isn't it? There is a big cupboard at the bottom of the tower He can steal something at any time in class... "
"Steal what?" Said Ron.
"You mean Compound decoction. " Said Fanlin.
"It should be. He stole the compound soup that Slughorn showed us during his first potion lesson It's not some students who are different every time to look after Malfoy It's just Clara and Goyle Yes, that's exactly right! " Said Harry, jumping up and walking back and forth in front of the fireplace.
"They were stupid enough. Malfoy didn't tell them what he was going to do. They were willing to take charge of him But Malfoy didn't want people to see them hanging around the women's room on the second floor, so he gave them compound soup to make them look like other people The two girls we saw the day he didn't play Quidditch Ha, Clara and Goyle
"Do you want to say," said Hermione in a calm voice, "the little girl I helped her fix the scales -"
"yes, of course!" Harry looked at her and exclaimed, "of course! Malfoy must have been in the ladies' room, so she - Oh, what am I talking about? ——He dropped the balance and told Malfoy not to come out, because there must be someone else in there! And the girl who lost the frog's egg, must be too! We've been following him for so long that we haven't found out! "
"He turned Clara and Goyle into girls?" Ron laughed and said, "my God No wonder they don't look very happy these days I'm surprised they didn't let Malfoy taste it too... "
"Oh, they won't, how dare they, if he showed them his dark mark," said Harry.
"Mmm "We don't know if he really has the dark mark," Hermione said suspiciously, rolling up Ron's clean paper and handing it to Ron to prevent him from getting hurt again.
"We'll see," said Harry confidently.
"So it makes sense now." Fanlin hesitated for a moment. It seemed that Malfoy had used the whole women's toilet. The last time he entered the chamber of secrets.
However, according to the plan, Fanlin did not know why Malfoy needed to use the secret room?
You just need to summon a few Death Eaters. There's no need for the rest. You can just leave the vanishing cabinet there As long as it is not found out, Malfoy needs to do just one thing."Yes, we will," said Hermione, standing up and stretching her legs. "But don't get too excited, Harry. I still don't think you should go there without knowing what's there. And, I don't think you should forget, "she said, lifting her schoolbag to her shoulder and looking at Harry seriously," what you should focus on now is to get his memory from Slughorn. Good night
Hermione went to the girls' dormitory. Harry was a little upset when he saw the door close behind her. He turned to Ron. "What do you think?"
"I wish I could be a house elf," Ron said, looking at Dobby's disappearance. "My phantom test report is still in my schoolbag."
With that, Ron's enthusiasm seemed to dissipate. Hermione helped Ron finish his last job. Now there are only Harry and van Lin here.
"And you, then?" Harry asked, keenly.
"I don't know..." Van Lim shook his head. He thought it necessary to discuss it with Dumbledore, even though Dumbledore had made up his mind to disappear for some time to complete the role change?
Dumbledore is trying to master the power to defeat death, and the tomb in the Arctic is an option, because although magic is scarce in the old world, the upper limit of ability seems not too strict.
Now, Dumbledore did not let him enter the main tomb, but stopped on the first floor of the black tower. Inside, Dumbledore and nicoleme are basically silent.
This makes Fanlin a little upset, it seems that
"But I don't suggest you go now either." Van Lim said he couldn't figure out why Voldemort would tell Malfoy the location of the chamber and help him in.
General attack Hogwarts?
This is a dangerous idea.
"Why?" Said Harry.
"Slakhorn." "I don't think Malfoy's actions are more important than Dumbledore's mission. In fact, we don't have time to play around with him," Van leen said
Harry stopped talking. He was over excited, but he couldn't bear it.
Harry didn't sleep well that night. On the one hand, he was shocked by his companions, which made him lie in bed for several hours. But he kept imagining that when Malfoy was diving into the women's room tomorrow, Harry suddenly burst in and saw what he was doing there.
What would that be? A conference room? A hiding place? A storage room? A workshop?
Harry's mind was in a state of intense excitement. At last he fell asleep, and then he dreamed that Malfoy would become Professor Slughorn, and then Snape
Harry was full of hope until breakfast the next morning; he had a free time after defense against the dark arts, so he decided to try it on the second floor at that time.
Harry tried to encourage Hermione, but in fact, the girl did not intend to accompany Harry, which made Harry a little angry.
"Look," he said, leaning forward, putting his hand on the Daily Prophet Hermione had just got from the mail owl. "I haven't forgotten about Slughorn, but I haven't thought of a way to get memories from him. Why don't I find out what Malfoy is doing before I think about it? "
"I've told you that you should persuade Slughorn." Said Hermione. "It's not to deceive or confuse him, or Dumbledore would have done it in a second. Instead of making a mess outside the girls' toilet, "she took the prophet's daily out of Harry's hands and looked at the front page." you should go to Slughorn and ask him for it. "
"Is there anyone we know..." Asked vernin as Hermione scanned the newspaper headlines.
"Yes!" Said Hermione.
It made Harry and Ron choke on their breakfast.
"Fortunately, he didn't die It's mengdons. He's been caught in Azkaban! He tried to steal by pretending to be a ghoul, and a man named octaves Pippo disappeared. Oh, it's terrible. A nine year old boy has been arrested for trying to kill his grandparents. They think he's under a multi soul curse
Then Hermione frowned.
"There are also some reports of unknown significance..."
"What is it?"
"Muggle." Hermione shook her head. "Muggle missing in large numbers?"
"Maybe some people suspect it was a wizard." Ron said, "there have been before, but most witches are not interested in intervening."
"Why did the prophet say that?" Harry asked.
"Maybe it's a reminder." Fanlin said, "your dream, Harry!"
Then they finished their breakfast quietly. Hermione went straight to math and divination.
Ron stayed in the common room, and he had to finish the end of Snape's Dementors paper. Harry thought of the corridor on the second floor and looked at a tapestry on the opposite wall, where huffpuff was teaching a group of dwarfs ballet."Interesting, isn't it?" Van Lin looked at it with interest, but Harry dragged him away.
The two men came to an empty corridor and put on Harry's invisibility cloak because they didn't want to be disturbed.
Myrtle's toilet is very desolate. It's probably the most remote corner on the second floor. It's a dead end three bends away from the last house. No one will come here. Maybe this is the storage room of Slytherin family, and it will be transformed into a toilet?
Harry doesn't know how likely he is to be able to walk into the room now and Malfoy is in it, but at least his first move hasn't been messed up by Clara or Goyle's 11 year old.
The two men came close to the hidden door of the ladies' room and closed their eyes.
"He may not be here..."
"Maybe in there." Harry said, two men in their invisibility suits walked in.
Myrtle's toilet is the same as before, the wooden toilet, and the flowery washbasin.
"So, what are you going to do, Harry?" Fanlin looked Harry in the eye. "Open up here and go in?"
"What's the problem?"
"But you have to think about it, Harry," said Vaseline. "If you go in, once Malfoy leaves something dangerous, we can't do it if we want to leave, and..."
"Hey, I didn't call on you..." Harry shook his head and turned his face to the sink.
Snake man's voice is still so bad, which makes van Lin a little uncomfortable.
But after waiting for a moment, the sink in front of me did not move.
It made Harry a little silly.
"Are you sure you're right?"
"No problem." Harry repeated it several times in disbelief, "but why is that so?"
"Dumbledore sealed this place." "Remember, in the second grade," Van Lin said
"And what is Malfoy doing here?"
"Who knows." Fanlin touched the stone platform with his hand, "there is no reaction at all."
"Oh, damn it..." Harry was so frustrated that he wanted to blow this place away with his wand.
Fortunately, it was very close to Snape's defense against the dark arts class. Harry took off his invisibility cloak and stuffed it into his schoolbag. Then they went to defense against the dark arts class.
"You're late again, Potter, and you, Al!" "Gryffindor loses 20 points," snape said coldly, as van leen and Harry hurried into the torch lit classroom
Harry, looking at Snape angrily, rushed to Ron and sat down; almost half of the class were still walking into the teacher, taking out their textbooks and sorting out their things.
Harry is no later than them.
As for Vaseline, this is a complete joint reaction.
"So before we start this class, I'd like to see your papers on Dementors," said Snape, waving his wand casually, and the twenty-five rolls of parchment shot up into the air and flew neatly to his desk.
"And I hope your homework this time is not as stupid as the last paper on soul snatching mantra, which I can't stand. Now, if you've already turned to - what's up, Mr. Finnegan? "
"Sir," said Seymour, "I'm curious. Can you tell me the difference between a zombie and a ghost? Because there's something about zombies in the prophet's daily... "
"No, no," snape said impatiently.
"But Sir, I hear people talking about..."
"If you do read the paper, Mr. Finnegan, you'll know that zombies are nothing. They're just used to refer to the sneaky thief like mongrel Fletcher."
"I think Snape and Montgomery are on one side," Harry muttered to some of the van Lins. He shouldn't have said that after montgomens was arrested But Potter seems to have a lot to say on this issue, "snape said suddenly, pointing to the back of the classroom, his black eyes fixed on Harry." let's ask Potter how he tells us the difference between zombies and ghosts. "
For a moment, the class looked at Harry, and Harry quickly tried to recall what Dumbledore had told him when he and Dumbledore visited Slughorn together.
"Well - well - ghosts are transparent," said Harry, racking his brains.
"Oh, very well," interrupted Snape, his lips pursed. "Yes, obviously, nearly six years of magic education have been wasted on you, Potter. "Ghosts are transparent."
Pansy Parkinson laughed, and several others laughed. Harry took a deep breath to keep calm. Although he was excited,
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