After Hermione left, Darren said to Harry, "Where did you put that Potions textbook, can you get it back?"

"What's the matter, you need that textbook too?" Harry looked at him curiously. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's no wonder that Darren himself didn't even report for the Potions class after O.W.Ls the exam, and he didn't use "Advanced Potions Making" at all, and the half-blood prince version of Hermione and Ron was copied by him, and he must have a copy of it, and the content on it is naturally very clear, in fact, it is easier to read than the "original".

"I just remembered something that might help Hermione and needed that book. ”

"Well," said Harry cheerfully, apparently glad to be able to "help" Darren, "then let's go now, I'm afraid it won't be easy to find." ”

Of course it's hard to find, otherwise, would I still need to look for you......

Harry and Darren left the common room and walked towards the Room of Requirement, "What are you going to do?"

"When they were in their second year, Fred and George used a spell that could determine when an item was in a magical environment," Darren explained, "and by casting a spell on that book, we would know how long it had been at Hogwarts and thus determine the approximate date, which would narrow down the scope of Hermione's search......"

Speaking of which, that spell was still used when Darren and the twins were studying the map of the living point together, and the secret passage above, he learned it purely in the spirit of wanting to go to the Pan family to pick up the leaks, but he didn't expect to use it now.

In fact, Darren also walked into the misunderstanding of thinking, because he knew who the "half-blood prince" was, he always felt that it was difficult to explain it, but he didn't expect that there were many ways to figure out the identity of the "half-blood prince", as long as he looked for it carefully, there would always be clues, such as like him now, as long as he can determine the year the other party went to Hogwarts, he can search by looking up relevant records, and then correspond to the results in potions......

Darren and Harry were on the eighth floor, and soon they were about to reach the Room of Need, when suddenly, they heard a scream and a bang, "You--dare-ah-!"

It was in the direction of the Room of Requirement, Harry took out his wand and clenched it, and Darren looked at him strangely, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you hear that?"

"Hear, why did you take out your wand?"

"Something could happen!"

"This is Hogwarts......" Suddenly, Darren stopped, there was a room for requirement, that was really possible! He also took out his wand and walked towards it.

Turning a corner, they saw Professor Trelawney lying on the floor, his head covered by one of her many shawls, several sherry bottles scattered aside, one broken.

"Professor," Harry scurried up to help her, some of Professor Trelawney's shiny beads tangled around her glasses, burped loudly, patted his hair, and stood up with Harry's support.

"What's going on, Professor?"

"That's a good question!" said Trelawney, harshly, "I was just walking alone, thinking of some ominous sign that I happened to catch a glimpse......

Darren noticed that this was right in front of the Room of Requirement, "Professor, did you just want to enter the Room of Requirement?"

“…… God's sign to me—what do you say?" Trelawney's gaze suddenly became a little evasive.

"There is a room for requirement, do you want to go in?"

"I, well, I don't know the students know. ”

"Oh, what's wrong? You're screaming...... Sounds like I'm hurt......"

"I, um," said Professor Trelawney, vigilantly wrapping herself around her shawl and staring down at Darren and Harry with her eyes that had been magnified several times over, "I would have liked to, ah, store some, uh, personal belongings in the Room of Requirement......"

"Oh?" said Darren wondered, "and then?"

"There are already people inside, and after I went in, I heard someone's voice, which I have hidden all these years...... I've never touched this room before. ”

"Somebody's in there? who? who's in there?"

"I don't know," Professor Trelawney said, looking a little startled by Harry's eager questioning.

"Someone's voice, what?"

"I don't know if that's being said," Professor Trelawney said, "that's ...... Shouts. ”

"Shouting?"

"Shouts of pleasure. ”

Harry stared at her, "Is it a man or a woman?"

"I guess it's a man. ”

"Sounds a little happy?"

"It's a pleasure. ”

"What does it seem like you're celebrating?"

"Definitely. ”

"And then?"

"Then I shouted, 'Who's there?'"

"Can't you tell who it is without asking?"

"Tenmu," said Professor Trelawney, holding the shelf, tugging at her shawl and the many strands of shining beads, "not for the purpose of shouting about the worldly realm. ”

"By the way, did the voice answer who it was?"

"No, no," Professor Trelawney said with a composed, "it was pitch black, and then I knew I was thrown headfirst forward!"

"You didn't see this happening?" Harry couldn't help but ask.

"I didn't see it, I just said it, it was pitch black...... "Professor Trelawney stopped talking abruptly, glaring at Darren and Harry suspiciously.

"I think you'd better tell Professor Dumbledore," Harry said, "that you should let him know that Malfoy was celebrating...... I mean, the guy who threw you out of the house. ”

However, when Harry said this, Professor Trelawney straightened up, looking very haughty, "The Headmaster has hinted that he would like me to visit him less," she said coldly, "I will not beg for nothing to pester people who disrespect me. If Dumbledore decides to ignore the warning of the cards......"

Professor Trelawney's bony hand suddenly grabbed Harry's wrist, "Again and again, no matter how I ...... it," she pulled out a card from under her shawl, "Lightning strikes the tower," she murmured, "Disaster, misfortune, getting closer......"

"That's right, huh...... I still think you should tell Dumbledore about the voice, the pitch black that followed, and the ...... you were thrown out of the Room of Requirement."

"What do you think?"

"Yes, we can go together and tell Professor Dumbledore what happened here. Harry glanced at Darren.

"I'll stay here and look at the Room of Need," Darren said helplessly, since Malfoy was inside, as long as Harry brought someone in and went in and had a look, everything would be clear......