Chapter 843: Mr. Rickman

At Hogwarts, after class in the afternoon, Pansy hurried to the first-floor hall surrounded by burning torches and the ceiling was so high that she could barely see the ceiling to meet Emily, where Sweet Bear was standing at the gate to receive the snacks that Goyle had bought from Hogsmeade.

"Wait a minute, Pansy. Emily waved at Pansy, "Gregory, how much?"

"I pleaseβ€”" Goyle habitually refused, and then habitually backed down under Emily's eyes and quoted the price, "One gold Galleon and ten silver Sico." ”

"Oh, you don't have to look for two gold Galleons~" Emily put the sugar quill and the snack into her pocket, and then took out the two hands from it and put the coin in Goyle's hand, "Let's go, Pansy~"

As soon as Emily and Pansy turned around, Hermione greeted her, Miss Know-it-all, her eyes were bloodshot red, her hair was messy and pale, and she looked a little tired, and before Emily could respond, she pulled out a smile and walked directly past them.

Pancy and Emily looked at each other and continued to climb the luxurious marble staircase to begin their ascent upstairs.

"Miss Jack-of-all-trades looks bad. Pansy stroked her hair, she felt that she was still in better shape than Hermione, who was already nervous about the task.

"Ever since she was attacked by Devil Bair at Hogsmeade, she was a little impatient, she was too anxious to improve her strength. Emily's voice was a little solemn, and she muttered a little dissatisfied, "I have to add half an hour of training time in the evening..."

On the eighth floor, in the hallway where there was no one but Emily, across from the tapestry where the troll stick beat Barnabas, Pansy and Emily focused on the place where they could hide something, when a very smooth door appeared on the wall, and the two entered the Room of Requirement.

"That bloodstained axe sold for a lot of money last time. Emily tilted her head to look at the various strange things on the shelves, and began her treasure hunt, picking and choosing from places that she felt were easy to get her hands on, and put them in her little fanny pack.

Pansy walked over to her vanishing cabinet and used her wand to try to tinker with the crack, "Emily, what Eren announced... I know of a few wizards from pure-blood families who have received letters from their families, asking them to cause some trouble with Harris's ancient magic lessons, or... We're not going to sell anything lately, and unlike before, those people are really trying to get your family in trouble. ”

"It's coming, let's pick a point first, and then make a move when it's okay for a while. Emily squinted her eyes with her back to Pansy, which made her look a little gloomy, Emily stood up and put away her small fanny pack, walked to Pansy's side, and saw Pansy poking at the cabinet and muttering seriously, looking at the patterns on the cabinet, "Pansy, who are you trying to take into school with this vanishing cabinet?"

Emily's words made Pansy's body stiffen, she didn't look at Emily, and said softly: "I promise it has nothing to do with the Harris family, if it succeeds, maybe it will be a good thing for Allen..."

In the middle of the night, Emily shrugged, she took out her wand and pointed at the vanishing cabinet, helping Pansy repair it, the wood and potions repaired the cabinet rhythmically and automatically under her command, "I'll try it, the door opens." (Author's note: The spell "Portal Open" is a spell designed by the director of the film version himself, and the effect is to enhance the magic of the Vanishing Cabinet.) οΌ‰

The door snapped open, and Pansy held on to the door of the Vanishing Cabinet with her hand, placing a note in and closing the door.

There was silence in the room of requirement, and after a while, Pansy grabbed the pop-up cabinet, picked up the note from the cabinet and flicked it, shaking the rough edge of the half-torn note a few times.

Seeing that Pansy's mood was a little depressed and no longer so high, Emily put away her wand and came to Pansy on her tiptoes to look at the big girl who has exuded some despair this semester: "If you are willing to tell me everything, maybe I can ask Alan to save you, you know, you are not like Goyle and Crabbe, I treat you as a true friend..."

Pansy looked at Emily in a daze, and for a moment her emotions surged, and she felt the urge to tell Emily everything, but in the end she gave up the idea, turned her head and said, "Thank you, Emily, you Harris family has had enough trouble lately." ”

"Well, you know you can find me when you need me. Emily retracted her tiptoe foot, "Is there anything else I need help with?"

"Emily, you'd better not get involved," Pansy refused, then said in a hopeless tone, "unless you can get me an invisibility cloak." ”

"Didn't you learn the Transfiguration Charm?" Emily wondered.

"Use the cloak without worrying about being disarmed. Pansy replied frustratedly, "This year, the Ministry of Magic has been very strict about those attacks, and it is basically impossible to buy them. ”

"I'll go to the Black Lake later, cover me for a trip home, and I'll be able to give it to you right away." Emily lightly agreed, and last semester the Umbrella Team confiscated an invisibility cloak from Umbridge, and according to the explanation, Umbridge used it against Lupin to replace his wolf poison potion with nothing, and now the trophy is casually dumped in Harris's manor.

"Oh, okay, it's okay... Huh?" Pansy said casually, then frowned suspiciously, and she immediately turned her head to look at Emily with surprise on her face, "You have it at home?"

"It's strange that I don't have it at home, isn't it?" Emily smiled sweetly as she looked excited, "However, this invisibility cloak has been left for so long, and the effect of the invisibility beast's fur may have faded, so look at your luck." ”

In Diagon Alley, hearing that it was just a female Muggle trying to ask for help from the Aurors, Alan was no longer interested, and let the patrolling Aurors hurry away along the cobbled streets.

"I'm not optimistic about the enforcement of the Secrecy Act before I can do anything, and I can actually get Muggles to come to the door..."Alan shook his head scoffingly, and then turned his attention back to his cake, "Maybe they won't have to bother, they will be exposed to the Muggles' sights." ”

Just as Alan was about to get up and leave, Snape came over disguised as a red-faced wizard believer, ignored Anka's somewhat hostile gaze on Alan's shoulder, and went straight to the open-air table where he was and sat down.

Professor Alan Harris. The red-faced wizard's voice was slightly higher than usual, but it was clear to Allen's ears.

"Hello, Mr. Rickman, just coming out of the temple?" Alan called the last name of the disguised person and nodded, "Would you like to taste the cake here, much better than the house-elves at Hogwarts." ”

Snape habitually snorted, he was accustomed to expressing his attitude in this way, but at the thought of the Resurrection Stone, he felt that his tone was too stiff, and forced his already open mouth to return the sarcastic turtle: "No, what you want." ”

Despite his changed appearance, Snape's eyes remained cold and hollow, like two dark tunnels, and he pulled out a bag with the Traceless Stretching Charm from the sleeve of his robe, placed it on the table, and pushed it towards Alan.