All things are three at Hogwarts

Hogwarts, after class in the afternoon, Pansy hurried to the first floor hall where the stone walls were surrounded by blazing torches and the ceiling was so high that the ceiling was almost invisible. At this time, Sweet Bear was standing in the hall. At the gate, he took the snacks that Goyle bought from Hogsmeade.

"Wait for me a moment, Pansy." Emily waved to Pansy, "Gregory, how much is it?"

"I beg you..." Gower habitually refused, then flinched under Emily's eyes and quoted the price, "One gold galleons and ten silver Sickles."

"Here, I'll give you two galleons. You don't have to look for them." Emily put the candy quills and snacks into her pockets, took them out and put the coins in Goyle's hands. " Let’s go, Pansy”

As soon as Emily and Pansy turned around, Hermione came towards her and said hello. Miss Know-It-All's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, her hair was messy, her face was pale, and she looked a little tired. Before Emily could wait, They responded, and she smiled and walked past them.

Pansy and Emily looked at each other and continued to climb the luxurious marble stairs.

"Miss Know-It-All looks very bad." Pansy touched her hair. She was originally very nervous about the task and felt that her condition was better than Hermione's.

"Ever since she was attacked by the devil Beyer in Hogsmeade, she has become a little impatient. She is too anxious to improve her strength." Emily's voice was a little dignified, and she muttered dissatisfiedly, "I also have to pay half a dozen more at night. Hours of training time…”

In the empty corridor on the eighth floor except for Emily and the others, opposite the tapestry where the troll beat Barnabas the fool, Pansy and Emily concentrated on thinking of a place where they could hide their things, and a pattern appeared on the wall. Through a very smooth door, two people entered the Room of Requirement.

"The bloody ax sold for a lot of money last time." Emily turned her head and looked at the dazzling array of strange things on the shelf, and began her treasure hunt. She picked and picked, Put some things that you think are easy to get rid of in your little pocket.

Pansy walked to her disappearing cabinet and used her wand to try to mend the cracked gap. She kept talking, "Emily, what Allen announced... I know a few... Wizards from pure-blood families received a letter from their families, asking them to cause some trouble for Professor Harris's ancient magic class. How about... we should not sell things recently? Unlike before, those people are really looking for your family. There’s trouble.”

"We're all here, let's pick a spot first and let it go for a while before we take action." Emily turned her back to Pansy and narrowed her eyes, which made her look a little sinister. Emily stood up and put away her With a small waist bag, he walked next to Pansy and saw Pansy poking at the cabinet and repairing it seriously. He looked at the patterns on the cabinet and said, "Pansy, who do you want to bring into the school with this disappearing 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, it might be a good thing for Allen..."

After a while, Emily shrugged. She took out her wand and pointed at the disappearing cabinet to help Pansy repair it. The wood and potions repaired the cabinet rhythmically and automatically under her command. "Let me try. The portal is open." Author's Note: The spell to open the portal is a spell designed by the director of the movie version. Its effect is to enhance the magic of the Vanishing Cabinet.

The cabinet door popped open. Pansy held the door of the disappearing cabinet with her hand, put a note in and closed the door.

There was silence in the Room of Requirement. After waiting for a while, Pansy grabbed the cabinet that popped open, picked up the note from the cabinet and flicked it. The rough edge of the half-torn note shook. few times.

Seeing that Pansy's mood was a little low and no longer so high, Emily put away her wand and came to Pansy and stood on tiptoes to look at this big girl who had been exuding some despair this semester: "If you If you are willing to tell me everything, maybe I can ask Allen to save you. You know, you are different from Goyle and Crabbe. I regard you as a true friend..."

Pansy looked at Emily blankly. For a moment, her emotions surged, and she had the urge to tell Emily everything, but in the end she gave up the idea, turned around and said, "Thank you, Amy. Li, your Harris family has had enough trouble lately."

"Okay, you know you can find me when you need it." Emily retracted her tiptoes, "Is there anything else you need my help with?"

"Emily, you'd better not get involved..." Pansy shook her head and refused, and then said without any hope, "Unless you can help me get an invisibility cloak."

"Didn't you learn the Disguise Charm?" Emily was a little confused.

"You don't have to worry about being dispelled when you use a cloak." Pansy replied frustratedly, "This year the Ministry of Magic is very strict about the attacks, so it's almost impossible to buy it."

"Go to the Black Lake later and cover my return home. I'll give it to you right away." Emily agreed lightly. Last semester, the Umbrella Team confiscated an invisibility cloak from Umbridge. According to Umbridge's instructions, Richie had used it against Lupine and exchanged his Wolfsbane potion for a useless one, and now the trophy was unceremoniously dumped at Harris' estate.

"Oh, okay, it's okay...huh?" Pansy agreed casually at first, then frowned in confusion. She immediately turned her head to look at Emily with surprise on her face, "Do you have one at home?"

"Isn't it weird that my family doesn't have one?" Pansy, who looked excited with Emily, chuckled sweetly, "However, after keeping this invisibility cloak for so long, the effect of the invisible beast's hair may have faded. Let's see. It's your luck."

In Diagon Alley, after hearing that it was just a female Muggle trying to ask for help from an Auror, Allen was no longer interested and allowed the patrolling Aurors to hurry away along the cobblestone streets.

"I'm not very optimistic about the enforcement of the secrecy law before I take any action, and Muggles can actually come to the door..." Allen sneered and shook his head, then returned his attention to his cake, " Maybe without the trouble, they themselves will be exposed to the sight of Muggles."

Just when Allen was about to get up and leave, Snape came over disguised as a red-faced wizard disciple. Ignoring Ankh's somewhat hostile gaze on Allen's shoulder, Snape went straight to the outdoor dining table where he sat and sat down.

"Professor Alan Harris." The red-faced wizard's voice was slightly higher than usual, but it reached Alan's ears clearly.

"Hello, Mr. Rickman, you just came out of the temple?" Allen called the person he was pretending to be by his last name and nodded in greeting, "Would you like to try the cake here? It's much better than the house elves at Hogwarts. .”

Snape snorted habitually. He was used to expressing his attitude in this way, but when he thought of the Resurrection Stone, he felt that his tone was too harsh, and he forced his opened mouth to bite back the sarcasm: "No need. What you want."

Although his appearance had changed, Snape's eyes were still cold and empty, like two dark tunnels. He took out a bag with the Traceless Stretch Charm from his sleeves, put it on the table, and pushed it Towards Allen.