All things are three at Hogwarts

After leaving the cave, the two strong men on the broomstick flashed and came to the secret base where the Death Knight was once buried under the black lake. They took off the masks on their faces, and the two identical old men appeared. Instead of Alan Lun, they used the hair of Gregory Goyle's father, who was being held by the Ministry of Magic.

"It's better for you to listen to me and put on the mask. The smell is really unpleasant." Alan Gower took off his fat Death Eater's coat, threw away the mask on his hand, and said to the other Luna Gower said.

"Those inferi in the water were also contaminated by Dumbledore." Luna Goyle raised her hand and turned a stone into a chair, sat on it, lowered her head and poked her protruding fat belly, "The original ones inside What is the magic potion?”

"Drinking this potion will make you feel frightened and insane. It will make you feel relaxed and have hallucinations, severe pain, extreme thirst and other symptoms. But it will not be really fatal or have any sequelae. I think Tom may have it." He considered the situation where he had to drink it himself." Alan Goyle put the wand he had just taken from Dumbledore on the ground, and after "cleaning it up," the little filth on it disappeared. , then Alan Gower threw his glove in the air and left it burning.

"Clean it up twice more." Luna Gore said, staring at the elder wand on the ground.

"Don't trust my memory? Once is enough." Alan Gore said this, but he quickly cleaned the wand twice again.

"The first time it was aimed at the wand, and the last two times were aimed at the mind." Luna Gall, who was sitting on the stone chair, stood up and came over seriously with bulging eyes. Then Luna Gall frowned and turned to herself again. Shrank back.

"...We'd better not get so close until the Polyjuice Potion wears off. I'm so scared..." Alan Gore also felt a little uncomfortable because of the other party's spoiler just now. He just felt like he was himself It's as if the relationship with Gower's father has become closer.

Luna Gore nodded, and the strong muscles on her neck became obvious with her movements: "Do you have the mysterious man's potion?"

"In my bag..." Alan Goyle, who picked up the wand again, was confused, but because he was familiar with Luna, he had a bad feeling, "Wait, are you thinking?"

"Aren't you curious about how it feels?" Old Gore, who was sitting on the chair, leaned forward slightly. "It will take a while to change back. Let's have a taste."

"Don't talk crazy! I tried to force him before... I persuaded Sirius to drink most of the potion... His Gryffindor fool didn't last long..." Alan Goyle, holding the elder wand, did not hesitate. He refused, "Don't go crazy...let's wait for the Polyjuice Potion to wear off and then go back honestly."

"I remember what you just said is that it is not fatal and has no sequelae..." Old Gore, who was sitting in the chair, turned the stone chair under him into a rocking chair, rocking back and forth, and his fat feet swayed with it. "Years later, when you think about the missed opportunity to explore the unknown today, don't you regret it? Aren't you a Ravenclaw?"

"I'm not Ravenclaw! You are!" Alan Gower looked a little angry. He felt that his interest in exploring was aroused by Luna Gower with just a few words: "Wait! I'll get some drinks. Come back, unless you want to run out later and quench your thirst with Black Lake water.”

"Well, the mermaid, Grindylow, the horse-shaped sea monster, and Godric are all in the lake."

In a flash of fire, Alan Gore's figure disappeared and came back quickly.

Holding two large bottles of Coca-Cola sold in Muggle supermarkets in the arms of the strong man, Luna Gore, who was sitting on a chair, turned an uneven stone into an irregular-shaped table. What is it?" Author's note: Coca-Cola tastes better than Pepsi!

"The Muggle drink Coca-Cola, I can't go shopping in the wizarding world like this. It is said that it was originally just a cough syrup, but accidentally added soda water and turned it into a drink with a good taste. After it was launched, it quickly became popular all over the world and caused a lot of confusion. Welcome." Putting the Coca-Cola on the table, Allen took out the pot of mysterious man's poison from his pocket and poured some of it into two glasses.

"Syrup doesn't sound like something Hermione would like." Luna Goyle leaned on the table with a somewhat inconsistent movement and looked at the bubbles in the coke, and then looked at the poison of the mysterious man. "Just looking at the syrup seems More dangerous than poison.”

"In fact, it also has another name called Fat House Happy Water..." Allen thought that Grindelwald seemed to be obsessed with popcorn, and he was wondering if he should give him this matching item to make him gain weight again. Some... But later, after turning his attention to his own crystal cup, Allen sighed, "I'll drink it first, and then you can decide whether to drink it or not depending on my situation."

"It doesn't matter." Luna Gower, who was sitting on the chair, stood up and stopped Alan Gower's movements, "Let's drink together."

"Taking turns to drink helps us take care of each other."

“Drinking together makes it more fun.”

"I hope you can still say that when you are dead." Unable to defeat the other party, Alan Gore had to compromise again. Looking at the potion shaking in the cup, thinking of Sirius's tragic situation at that time, he couldn't muster the courage to pour the potion into his mouth. .

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Luna Gore, who had already picked up the cup and put it to his lips. He felt that he could not show his timidity, so he gritted his teeth, mustered up his courage, closed his eyes, and drank the potion in one breath. Pour it into your mouth.

Alan Gore wiped the corners of his mouth and put down the empty cup. The potion had not yet fully exerted its effect. He opened his eyes and looked at his companion, and found that the other party still kept the cup on his lips. The potion in the cup was very full. Apparently he didn't drink a drop because he was a little scared when the situation came to pass. He also stared at himself furtively with his eyes wide open, which made his chubby face look even more stupid.

A feeling of pain came over him, and Alan Goyle, thinking that he was about to suffer, suddenly raised his hand and pushed his companion's cup without saying a word, which pushed the potion into Luna Gore's mouth.

A few seconds later, the effect of the medicine became more intense. Alan Gore, who had just put down his hand, felt that his internal organs were like being burned. This burning made him unbearably thirsty. As time went by, this thirst became more intense. It is getting more and more serious, and it seems to have touched the limits of human beings. It makes people feel like they are in a desert under the scorching sun, and every cell in the body is clamoring for water.

Alan Gore, who was just planning to taste the feeling of the potion, immediately gave up the idea of ​​continuing to feel it, so his trembling hands reached for the Coke on the table, but he was surprised to find that he had made a mistake because he had forgotten to put the bottle before. The cap was opened, and now he had no strength to unscrew the bottle cap due to the unloading force of the potion.

He turned to look at his companions with the last hope, but was disappointed to find that under the influence of the mysterious man's potion, his eyes were bulging and filled with red bloodshot eyes. He was trembling and screaming that he regretted it. He even called his name again and again. His fat hand also held a bottle of Coke.

At this moment, Luna Goyle's body was shrinking. She drank less Polyjuice Potion and began to recover earlier. During the struggle, her feet slipped in the big shoes of Old Goyle's size and she stumbled. The wizard's robe, which was hanging to the ground because it was too wide, sat down on the ground.

The short stubble hair gradually grew longer and turned into light golden waist-length hair. The silver-gray eyes under her light eyebrows bulged even more. The big coke trembled with her, and she obviously changed back to her original appearance. She couldn't unscrew the cap of the Coke bottle, and it seemed that the discomfort made her scratch her neck several times.

Just when he saw his female companion in pain, Allen suddenly wanted to laugh. He was about to say something, but the effect of the drug caused horrific visions to follow. He closed his eyes tightly, breathed heavily, and the muscles on his cheeks twitched slightly. Trembling, as if he was sleeping and having a terrible nightmare. In his mind, the desperate place behind the curtain of the Department of Mysteries appeared again, and the God of Death floated over in the distant air holding a giant scythe. , as if the substantial darkness once again suppressed him to the point where he could hardly breathe.

As his frightened eyes drifted closer and closer, he wanted to use magic to resist, but found that he had no magic power at all. The God of Death floated in front of Allen and lifted his hood. His eyes widened in horror. The skull face under the God of Death's hood had turned into Luna.