Chapter Seventy-One: Director, This Script Is Not Quite Right!!

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Alan sensed the power of this sentence at this moment - he was also tricked at this moment.

Standing in front of him were Harry, who was excited, Ron, who was also excited, and Hermione, who was worried.

They are here to ask for help.

As for why they called for help, the answer was obvious - for the Philosopher's Stone hidden behind the door.

"Alan, I'm sorry to bother you, but we have a reason why we had to come, and you know we've been investigating the Philosopher's Stone for a half day - if nothing else, Snape will be going through the trapdoor and stealing the Philosopher's Stone tonight. So, Alan, we need you. ”

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Director, the script is wrong.

Shouldn't they have made a plan to take the Philosopher's Stone tonight while staring at Voldemort?

Why did it suddenly turn out that they came to ask for their help?

But Alan couldn't come up with a bad excuse like haha, the weather is good today, and I have something going on at home - after all, Harry, they're just younger, not stupid.

What could he do?

In desperation, Alan had no choice but to say yes - and began a new plan.

So, as Harry and the others cheered for Eren to join, Alan's voice suddenly rang out, "You meanβ€”Professor Snape is going to steal the Philosopher's Stone tonight, right?"

All three heads nodded at the same time.

"Then why do we have to wait until it gets dark?"

"But we've already told Professor McGonagall - Professor thinks we're thinking it's incredible, and she's already eyeing the door. ”

Alan spread his hands, "It's not a big deal, I can handle it on Professor McGonagall's side - I think all we have to do is get on now, and then when Professor Snape passes, he'll find nothing." ”

This plan was agreed to by three people plus one Anne.

Then the group sprang into action - Harry and the others went back to the dorm to get the Cloak of Invisibility, while Alan went to find someone who could deal with Professor McGonagall.

The so-called solution to Professor McGonagall is not to knock Professor McGonagall unconscious in a faint - after all, Professor McGonagall and Kinrice were able to stop Voldemort together, although it was very embarrassing.

Considering the matter of the three heroes fighting Lu Bu, Professor McGonagall's combat level can be clearly reflected - the kind that Alan himself may not be able to do by himself。。。。。。

In this case, the solution to Professor McGonagall would have to be found in a different way, for example, to find two fairly suitable candidates.

In a hallway, Fred and George are intercepted by Allen.

"What? Alan, what are you kidding - we're going to be killed by Professor McGonagall!!"

That's right, it's just the two of them -- the other than them, the other people are not good enough to attract professors.

"No, no, no, not at all. Alan mysteriously shook his index finger and leaned close to their ears to say a word.

"Well, have you heard of Amway?"

Uh, noβ€”"Well, have you heard of the Cloak of Invisibility?"

The term instantly caught the attention of the two - when trick-or-treating, the invisibility cloak and twins are more compatible.

"What's the matter, Ellen, do you have an invisibility cloak?" - they couldn't help but be surprised, the invisibility cloak was a regulated product, and even Malfoy never got his hands on it. If you look closely, you'll see that the people who keep talking about the Cloak of Invisibility are actually Aurors.

"No, of course I don't, but Harry has- we're going on an adventure today, and Harry agreed to lend you the Cloak of Invisibility for a week!"

The twins glanced at each other and said in unison: "It's done, Alan, what do you say!"

And so and so and so and so - Alan whispered to their ears for a long time, and their eyes were full of excitement.

No way, Alan's idea is too bad, and the twins are very satisfied with it.

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That afternoon, in front of the trapdoor, Professor McGonagall transformed into a cat and kept an eye on the place.

She didn't know how Harry had learned about the existence of this place, or why Harry had known about the Philosopher's Stone, which was supposed to be in absolute secrecy, and the only thing she had to do was stop the students.

As the arranger of the traps, she was well aware of the power of those traps, which could be fatal to the students.

Compared to this problem, she didn't pay attention to the news that someone had broken into it - it was a mechanism laid out by all the professors, not to mention that the innermost thing was arranged by Dumbledore himself, which was definitely not something that ordinary wizards could easily break through.

What's more, Dumbledore had complete trust in Professor Snape - since she trusted Dumbledore, it was impossible for her to suspect someone Dumbledore believed in because of the guesses of a few children.

However, God destined her to have a bad day.

While Professor McGonagall was on guard, there was a great deal of screaming from inside the castle - both boys and girls.

Then Mr. Filch's roar filled the castle, but to no avail, his voice did not suppress the screams of the young wizards.

Hundreds of owls flew around the castle, and then dropped pieces of paperβ€”on which were drawings and words that made the little wizards blush, and every now and then someone would stealthily pick up a few pieces of paper and stuff them into their arms while no one was looking.

Yes, the owls were throwing gifts from the second-hand bookstore owner to Allen, which were torn apart and thrown around the castle.

As for the people who had intended to use the owl during this time, they had been struck down by the twins' stun curse from behind them - may Merlin bless them.

In a short time, these things were sent as letters to the original owner of the owl.

This farce has attracted almost all the professors to deal with it - and while it is not harmful, it is clear that none of the professors want this to circulate in the school.

However, their investigation was fruitless, and there was no way to uncover the incident under the cover of one of the strongest cloaks of invisibility - perhaps Dumbledore knew, but the cauldron would have moved to Harry。。。。。。

Just as the professors rushed to the hall to deal with the relevant matters, under Allen's illusion spell, the team of five began to march towards the trapdoor.