Alan and Hermione strolled down the corridor of the train, walking in the direction of the locomotive, peering through the glass doors into the compartments, until they were surprised to see a Gryffindor prefect outside the compartment, Ron Weasley, who was supposed to be on patrol, leaning against the window of the corridor with a pale face.

Ginny and Harry were beside him, one left and one right, talking to him in a low voice, as if to comfort him.

"Why do all of us ...... All Media ...... They're all saying I like boys," Ron bowed, with a look on his face that had no love, "Am I...... I really like boys I don't know?"

Ginny and Harry looked at each other, and she seemed to be trying to hold back a laugh, but still patted Ron's arm sympathetically.

"Of course you're not ......" Harry, who glared at Ginny, could finish his reassuring words before he was interrupted by Parvati Patil, one of the Indian twin sisters of Gryffindor.

"It is doubtful that there is any man but you who would be unkind to Madame Rosmerta in the presence of her waitress. Overhearing their conversation, Parvati pulled his sister Padma Pettier with disdainful mockery, and Romida Vanni, who was passing by, laughed out loud with Lavender Brown.

Alan looked at Ron's face as he was flushed with irritability, his face became pale and desperate, thinking of Mr. Arthur Weasley, who was working for the Harris family at this time, Mrs. Weasley, who was very enthusiastic about Alan, and the Weasley twins, Alan sighed softly, he walked over and reached out to stop Ginny, who wanted to reason for his brother.

"I have a way for you to prove your heart. In the midst of everyone's astonished gaze, Alan approached.

"How?" Ron asked, suspicious, unable to believe that Eren would be so kind to him.

Harry and Ginny were looking forward to it, and in their eyes, as long as Alan made a move, there was nothing that couldn't be solved.

"I think you tried it a while ago, and it's a truth potion. Alan shrugged and gave the answer.

"Alan, it's illegal to do this, and we can't use it against people who haven't made any mistakes - you're breaking the law by doing so, and if you're prosecuted, you're in trouble. Hermione pursed her lips and retorted disapprovingly.

Ron muttered for a moment, if he drank this elixir, everything would be out of his control, even if the other party asked a private question, he would answer it truthfully.

"Don't worry about Hermione, it's not a big deal...... I'm just telling him that there is a way to see his own heart, and whether he accepts it or not is another matter. Alan said calmly, he saw the doubt in Ron's heart, and stimulated him.

"There's nothing we Gryffindors wouldn't dare. Ron clenched his fists.

Alan beckoned to the Aurors in charge of the guards in the carriage, "Sir, you must have a truth potion with you." ”

The Auror immediately revealed the identity of the person who was speaking in front of him, it was the younger brother of his immediate boss Albert, the new savior, so he decisively took out the truth potion and handed it over. Only, then, his heart was secretly beating a drum, after all, Ron Weasley was just a wizard who didn't graduate, not a criminal, and he himself was just an ordinary Auror without Allen's background.

"Don't worry, you'll have nothing to do with it after you give it to me. There was a convincing power in Alan's voice, and then Eren placed the vial on the window edge and said in a deliberate loud voice, "None of you are allowed to touch this bottle of mine, I'm just leaving him here for the time being, and I'll come back to get it later." ”

With that, Alan walked out of the next box, pretending to check it out, staring at the students inside, and turning his back to Ron—which frightened the two ruddy-faced girls in the box, Hannah Abbott and Susan Bones, to look out the window at Alan's pale and serious professor's face, and mistakenly think that he had made a big mistake.

Ron froze, he realized what Eren meant, if he didn't drink the bottle of truth spitting, he would not only prove that he was gay, but also prove his cowardice and cowardice in front of the Gryffindors.

So Ron directly reached out and uncorked the bottle of truth elixir, held the bottle and began to take a deep breath, as if he was going to suffocate the bottle directly.

"Drink three drops at most!" Hermione saw the other party's posture before drinking the medicine, and hurriedly admonished, but her tone was cold, if it wasn't for the fear that the other party would do something stupid and have an accident or say something stupid in public that would affect Alan, she wouldn't want to say a word to Ron.

Provoked by Hermione, Ron no longer hesitated, lifted the vial of clear liquid, took a deep breath with a shudder, and then poured three mouthfuls of the potion into his mouth—a lot more than three drops.

Hermione was a little helpless to see the medicine bottle in front of her where the water mark had been reduced to the naked eye, and then observed that Ron was not in a big deal, but he was in a state of starlessness and sagging cheeks faster than in the book, so he turned to Parvati and said, "May you ask, are you coming?"

"Can you hear me?" asked Parvati.

Ron's eyelids twitched a few times.

"I can hear you. He whispered.

"Ron, I want you to tell us," the Gryffindor girl of Indian descent continued in a soothing tone, her pronunciation of each word fairly standard, "Is Krum your former crush. ”

Ron took a deep breath, his features seemed to wrinkle together, "Krum is my favorite Quidditch star, but he's not my crush. ”

Romida Vanni also asked with great interest, "Is your sweetheart Harry?"

Harry's face turned red and he tried to say a halt, but Ginny pulled him along.

Ron shook his head irregularly, as if in a veto, "I like Harry, but only a friend's favor." ”

Ginny was visibly relieved, and then Lavender Brown asked, "Are you really gay?"

Ron's eyelids twitched, and his tone continued the numbness he had just had: "I've never loved a boy. ”

"And who do you love?" asked Padma, a Ravenclaw girl of Indian origin, curiously.

"Don't ask, I think it's ......time to ask," Hermione was a little anxious, she didn't expect the girls to be so curious about this, afraid that the news she had learned through the Regents would be known by others.

"Hermione, Hermione? Granger. Ron interrupted Hermione, a smile on his face as if he was reminiscing about the happiest time of his life.

"That's enough, that's enough. Hermione was a little annoyed, snatched the bottle of truth potion from Ron's hand, threw it to the Auror who was standing aside, walked directly past everyone and walked quickly towards Alan and pulled him away, and looked at Alan with some worry and weakness, "Alan, I don't ...... with him"

Alan was a little amused by Hermione's reaction, he put his arm on Hermione's head, leaned his weight over and made the restless Miss Know-it-all stumble, interrupting her explanation: "It seems that your Dementor has not practiced at home, and the training class likes you a lot, if I have so little confidence in you, everyone who likes you has to care, I don't have time to do anything else." ”

Hearing this, Hermione, who was relieved, gave Alan a punch with some embarrassment and slammed back: "Then if you count your status in the hearts of the little witches in the wizarding world, I have to care about everyone, I guess until I die naturally when I am too old, I can't care about it!"