HP Disguise Magus

After dinner, Harry listlessly went to Umbridge for detention.Amy was still debating whether to go to Severus, but unexpectedly received a parchment scroll.Rejecting Hermione's offer to go to the library, Ron also sneaked away.

It turned out that Professor Dumbledore had asked her to come to his office.Amy thought for a while, and went back to the dormitory, clutching the locket in her hand.

Relying on her vague impression and inquiries about the portrait all the way, she finally found Professor Dumbledore's office on the eighth floor.Wearing it for a while should be fine.Amy murmured to herself as she hung the locket around her neck.Then she said to the stone monster in front of the wall the signal Dumbledore left her to open the door, "Lemon ice cream—"

The monster suddenly came to life and jumped aside, startled even though she had seen it once.The wall behind it was split in two, and behind it was a spiral staircase that was moving slowly upwards, like an escalator.Amy stepped on it cautiously, and there was a bang from behind, and the wall closed again.She spun higher and higher, higher and higher, until at last there was a gleaming oak door with a brass knocker in the shape of a griffin.

The door opened automatically, and Amy walked in. It was a huge circular office with portraits of previous Hogwarts principals hanging on the walls.Professor Dumbledore was sitting behind his desk smiling at her.

Amy smiled nervously, and walked towards Professor Dumbledore's desk step by step, and then she watched Professor Dumbledore go from smiling to froze to staring at the locket she was wearing.

"Good evening, Professor Dumbledore." Amy spoke first.

"Oh, good evening, Miss Tonks, I'm sorry," he stood up and waved his wand, and an armchair appeared next to Amy.

"Please sit down."

Amy sat down.Waiting for Professor Dumbledore to speak.

"Oh, I came to you today because—" Professor Dumbledore said, looking into Amy's eyes, but broke off halfway through, "I'm sorry, but I can see what you're wearing A necklace?" Professor Dumbledore listened to his own inner calling, unable to take his eyes off the locket.

"Of course." Amy was eager to take it off quickly, but she still tried her best to move calmly, took off the locket and put it on Professor Dumbledore's desk.The moment she took it off, Amy felt lighthearted.I don't know if it's because the negative effects of Voldemort's soul movie are gone or because she can finally get rid of this evil thing.

Dumbledore picked up the thin, delicate gold chain in one hand, and the locket on the other end hung down into the palm of his other hand.Amy watched Professor Dumbledore getting closer, his long curved nose almost touching the S-shaped pattern of gems.

It suddenly occurred to her that she didn't know why Professor Dumbledore was looking for her.

After a while, Professor Dumbledore put down the locket, rubbed his brows, and returned to his usual smile. "With the liberty of asking, Miss Tonks, where did you get it?"

Amy felt that Dumbledore's gaze seemed to be able to see through her heart, and she concentrated on thinking about Black's old house, "Sirius gave it to me, Professor."

Amy took the initiative to tell Professor Dumbledore the ins and outs of the matter. Professor Dumbledore was surprised at first, then smiled, and finally thoughtful. "Dear Amy, can I call you Amy?"

Amy nodded.

"This locket, can you keep it with me for a while?"

"Why? Professor, is there anything special about this locket?"

"Well, there may be a very evil spell on it," said Professor Dumbledore sincerely. "How about I give it back to you after it's broken?"

Although it was a question, Dumbledore's expression was a little determined.Amy was fine, "Okay," she said hesitantly, thinking of the elf Kreacher, wondering if Dumbledore would find out the truth.

"thank you very much,"

"So, professor, what do you want me to do?" Amy decided to change the subject.

"Ah, so, with all due respect, it's about Professor Snape—"

At this moment, the door opened with a clang, and the flying spells were not so fast, and Professor Snape swept in like a black wind.

Amy turned her head sharply, and at the same time, she did not miss the second half of Dumbledore's sentence. "If you have any questions or ask for help, you can come to me."

She turned her head back again, feeling her neck move too violently.

"Good evening, Severus." Dumbledore said with a smile.Just after saying someone's name behind his back, his tone was not guilty at all.

Amy recalled Professor Dumbledore's words.So that's why you called her here?She poked her head quietly to see the professor.I found that the professor's face was not very good-looking.

"Good evening, Professor Dumbledore. Following your order, we inspected the venue and found nothing unusual." He said coldly, as if the cold wind from outside was still in his tone. "I don't know if this inspection was on your whim or I have an extra job since then?"

"Ah, very good, good work. Let's talk about the next patrol arrangement. If you don't mind, can you wait?" Professor Dumbledore didn't change his smile.Snape moved impatiently.

"Amy, do you have any questions?" Professor Dumbledore stood up and asked with a smile.

Amy also stood up involuntarily, and accidentally found that the locket had disappeared on the table at some point, "No, no."

"Very good, thank you for the surprise you brought me today." Professor Dumbledore came out from behind the table and stretched out his hand.

Amy shook Professor Dumbledore's hand in confusion and shook it.

"Hope what we're talking about today is a secret between the two of us," Professor Dumbledore winked at her. "Only between you and me, okay?"

"Okay." Amy was still confused.What are we talking about?

Snape sneered from behind.

"Ah, if you don't mind, Severus," Professor Dumbledore brought Amy to Snape, "I have one more thing to ask of you. Will you send Miss Tonks back to Gryffindor?" Are there many towers?"

Amy's face was a little hot.Professor Dumbledore you you you you?

Snape also seemed a little surprised. He stared at Dumbledore and said two words, "Yes."

Amy felt inexplicably delivered.Merlin on top, it feels like I've drank an inexplicable potion, and everything is wrong.

"So, what did Dumbledore talk to you about?" Snape's voice came from the side.

After saying good night to Professor Dumbledore, Amy, who was still dizzy after passing through the stone monster, was still a little lost at the moment.

"It's a secret between me and Professor Dumbledore," she said casually, and immediately felt she had said the wrong thing.

Because Professor Snape paused, then walked forward quickly.

Amy could only trot to keep up, "Severus, walk slowly, hey, are you angry?"

Someone does not speak.

"Severus, Sev," Amy yelled as she sprinted away, and after a while, she felt a pain in her ribs, and she felt like she was out of breath.

"Okay, let's go, I won't go!" After speaking, she really stopped in anger.

Then someone in front also stopped, and then turned back silently.

Amy wanted to laugh, but her ribs hurt, and her expression was a little hideous for a while. "What on earth happened?"

The professor looked at her quietly.Then he cleared his throat, "I should be asking you this, what business does Dumbledore want with you?"

Amy expressed her confusion politely, "It's really nothing, you heard it too. Why are you angry?"

"I only heard the last sentence," the professor said coldly, "If you have any questions, you can ask me directly, don't listen to Dumbledore's stupid one-sided words."

Amy was more confused, and she blinked.Seeing Amy's appearance, the professor snorted coldly and walked forward.

"Oh," Amy suddenly understood the professor's brain circuit, "Do you think Professor Dumbledore is speaking ill of you, Sif? You think he is preventing me from you..." Amy paused Feel free to go on.

"Otherwise? Did he discuss Transfiguration with you?"

Amy smiled secretly. "So, how did you know I was with Professor Dumbledore tonight?"

The professor said reluctantly, "Meet that big mouth of Ron Weasley on the field."

Wow, Ron has guts.Amy tsk tsk in her heart. "We definitely didn't speak ill of you, Sev, or is there anything you don't want me to know?" Amy teased him seriously.

"You can ask yourself." The professor stopped and gave her a rare look. The black eyes reflected the light of the torches jumping on the wall, which made Amy's heart skip a beat.

"Turning the corner is the Gryffindor lounge." The professor turned his head.

So fast?Amy didn't pay attention to the route she passed along the way. It seems that Harry is not the only one who is familiar with Hogwarts shortcuts.In the wild thinking, he didn't pick up the words for a while.

"In addition, the communications inside and outside the school are being monitored. I hope Miss Amy can listen to this sentence in her head." The professor folded his arms, probably because he saw Amy was distracted.

"Huh?" She struggled to regain her senses, looking up at the professor, eyes sparkling, so, "Can I go to your office and ask questions?" Did she catch the point?

The professor's wand tapped lightly on her forehead. "Stupid. Remember communications are monitored."

"Ouch." Amy was still standing where she was, and the professor had already left.Well, good night, Professor.Amy murmured.