Sitting next to Kathy was a beautiful older sister. Kathy felt her look at her, got up hesitantly, and whispered to Porter, "Okay then, your seat is..."

Casey thought about it quickly. She stretched out her hand to hold her ice-cola, cooling her warm hand a little, and then when the screen was on, she grasped the sister's wrist precisely and firmly by the light. .

The elder sister exclaimed, and Kathy quickly let go of her hand, and then looped it up weakly. She tensed the muscles of her arms, and the hand that was in contact with the other party trembled slightly. She pinched her throat and let out a pitiful moan. Voice: "Sorry, I...I don't want to sit with him."

Casey's portrayal of the victim was too successful, her sister sat down again, and even changed her tone to Potter: "No more."

Potter still wanted to struggle: "But..."

My sister said patiently: "You will not get love if you pursue it so forcefully."

So true!

Casey nodded vigorously, the screen turned on again, and she quickly put on a frightened and pitiful expression while pretending to be strong.

"Cathy, you..." Potter just started, but his sister interrupted him: "The movie is about to start, you should leave now."

Kathy made that poor little voice again: "Potter, please stop pestering me."

Porter: ...

The safety matters before the movie were finished, and the opening animation of the movie started, and the people in the back row whose view was blocked by Potter began to urge: "Hey, don't stand here, move quickly!"

Potter looked at Casey a few more times before leaving Casey's position with a sound of urging.

After a while, Casey saw a certain row below. A figure spanned the entire row and sat down in the innermost position.

Only then did Casey feel relieved, politely thanked the sister next to her, and finally began to watch movies with peace of mind.

When the movie ended, it was still raining outside, even harder than before Kathy went in.

There was a crowd of people crowded at the entrance of the theater, all of them seemed to be waiting for the rain to stop.

Kathy was once again thankful that she brought an umbrella. She stood at the door, peeled off the umbrella cover, shook the slightly wet umbrella, and was about to open it when Potter came over again: "Kathy..."

Casey's character design was consistent. She glanced at Potter in panic, then accelerated the speed of shaking the umbrella, and ran to the station across the road as soon as she opened the umbrella.

Porter obviously didn't bring an umbrella, and was stopped by the heavy rain at the entrance of the theater, and called to Casey: "Hey, Casey—"

The bus came slowly and blocked between Casey and Porter. Casey deliberately took a seat by the window and waved goodbye in Porter's direction.

The driver started the car slowly, and Casey leaned back in the seat and took out his cell phone.

She had to ask Eve why Potter knew she was going to the movies.

Eve replied very quickly: [Merlin, I didn't tell Potter, I only told Jack! 】

It didn't take long for her to reply: [I asked Jack, but he only told Hill. 】

Kathy had a little impression of Hill, also a second-year Gryffindor.

Casey suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Her phone soon vibrated again, and Eve sent another message: [Hill said he told Keton and Stone. 】

Casey remembered that Keton had confessed his love to her, but Stone was not so impressed.

This time Eve came back a bit slower, and it took a while to send a message: [Okay, Jack went to ask again, Keton told everyone in their dormitory, and Stone told Bragg and Miller. 】

Casey: ...

She didn't want to discuss it at all now, and maybe she would find out in the end that the whole of Hogwarts knew about it.

She really didn't expect Gryffindor's message chain to be so long...

Kathy didn't go straight home, but went to the city library.

She went out early, even if she had seen a movie, it was still early, and she was very wise to put a few blank parchments in her bag before going out, and now she could do an astronomy homework.

Kathy calculated the time and figured that if all went well, he should be able to write a page or two before dinner.

She came to this library quite often, and went up to the third floor familiarly.

The staircase on the third floor leads to a large book collection area, which is somewhat similar to the Hogwarts library. There are two rows of tables and chairs between the rows of bookshelves for people to sit and read.

Now that most schools are on holiday, these tables are occupied by students, and many people are doing their homework here.

Kathy also liked to come here to do homework in the first two years, and felt that there was a learning atmosphere (bi) surrounding (ge). Later, I found it was more convenient to do homework at home. Slowly, I only came here when I needed to find books. .

But obviously there are a lot of people who are willing to come here to do their homework, and most of the seats are occupied. Casey walked around, but couldn't find a seat, so he saw an acquaintance first.

Amy, Ravenclaw's seventh-year physics expert, sat in a good seat. It seemed that she should have arrived very early. There were a few Ravenclaw classmates sitting next to her, male and female. .

Casey remembered that they were all in small groups of physics. When it was cold before, these few people discussed topics in the common room every day. Out of respect for unknown knowledge, the others gave up a space for them.

And next to this little physical group, there was Hermione!

Hermione saw her and greeted her in a low voice, "Cathy."

Just as Kathy was about to smile, Hermione asked, "Is that movie good?"

Casey:? ? ?

How did Hermione know about it?Could it be that the fact that she went to the movie has really spread to the whole of Hogwarts?

Not so much, right?

Probably seeing Casey's blank expression, Hermione also laughed, and Amy and the others beside him also smiled at Casey, and Casey quickly looked over, Amy was kinder, she smiled for a while and said, "I'm actually I don't know, I just found out after Hermione said it."

Only then did Casey breathe a sigh of relief, and she quickly changed the subject: "What are you looking at?"

Amy turned the book around generously and placed it in front of Casey.

advanced mathematics.

Casey was stunned for a moment, then pressed the book with both hands, moved back to Amy's position, and said sincerely: "You are so amazing, you can understand everything."

"I can't read those spell books of yours." Amy praised politely, and then suddenly remembered something, "By the way, there will be an Easter event in Diagon Alley the day after tomorrow, and many stores will have discounts. You can go and have a look." , this is the cheapest time of the year, and Lihen Bookstore will also offer discounts.”

Kathy instantly remembered her long list of books, many of which she thought were too expensive and did not buy, she nodded vigorously.

Then she remembered the lessons learned from the past, and said to Amy vigilantly: "Then don't tell others that I'm going."

※, storage

When Kathy got home, she asked her parents about the Easter sale in Diagon Alley.

Mom looked at Dad in surprise: "How did she know!"

Dad put his arms around Mom and said sincerely, "I didn't tell her!"

Mom leaned on Dad's chest and sniffed: "Oh, my Hogsmeade, my Harold, my Westfield, my Liberty, my..."

Mom read the names of more than a dozen shopping malls in one breath, and Kathy understood that she just wanted to go shopping elsewhere, so Kathy said comprehendingly, "Then I'll go by myself."

She originally thought that her mother would agree, but she hesitated and said, "But it's not so safe for you to go to Diagon Alley alone..."

Dad immediately said, "I'm going to get you something, but we can get someone to take Kathy."

Casey said warily, "No Potter."

"You were good friends a few months ago..." Mom was a little surprised by Kathy's attitude.

Casey showed an indescribable expression: "This is a very long story, anyway, the relationship is not good now."

"Okay." Mom was a little curious, but Kathy didn't seem to want to talk, so she didn't ask any more questions, just said, "Don't worry, Lily and James are shopping with us, and they don't have time to take you."

Mom looked at Dad, who thought about his friend list and said, "I'll ask in a while."

That morning, when Kathy went downstairs to have breakfast, her mother was standing in the living room fully dressed. She checked the time, and it was indeed past seven o'clock, not because she had misread the time.

Mom was lowering her head to organize her small bag, taking out her lipstick and cell phone and putting them in again, complaining: "I really want to submit an application to the Ministry of Magic, I want to use the Untraceable Stretching Charm."

Dad's voice came from the kitchen: "Then shall we write an application?"

"I wrote it last year," Mom sighed, "and got rejected."

"Mom, you're so early today." Kathy called out, and her mother took out the lipstick again, then raised her head and greeted her: "Good morning, dear."

Dad came out of the kitchen and said to Mom: "It's getting late, we should go."

Mom finally stuffed the lipstick into her bag and went to the entrance to change her shoes.

Dad turned to Casey and said, "Let's go first. I've got someone to take you. The time is about nine o'clock. The address is on the fireplace. You can just go through the Floo network in a while."

They didn't mention this matter again in the past two days, and Kathy thought she was going to go by herself, but she didn't expect her father to find someone without saying a word.

Casey nodded obediently and asked, "Who is it?"

Dad smiled: "I won't tell you now, you will know when you go."

Casey curled her lips, a little dissatisfied with her father's keeping secrets at this time.

But at this moment, my mother had already put on her shoes, and stood in the porch urging my father to speed up. Dad speeded up his speech and said to Casey finally: "I have prepared some money for you. It is on the coffee table. This is for borrowing from you. In the future Pay it back."

Casey nodded understandingly.

Dad went to the shoe cabinet to get a pair of leather shoes, and while changing the shoes, he asked his mother: "Check it again, did you bring the list? Did you bring the mobile phone? The rest is not important."

Mom took out two things from the bag and said, "Take them all!"

Casey saw a small stack of paper with densely written words on it, and the sharp-eyed Casey also saw the names of different department stores written on each paper.

… No wonder there is no time to go to Diagon Alley, Kathy thinks they can't even finish the shops on the list.

Mom asked expectantly, "Apparate?"

"Driving." Dad said, "There is no Stretching Charm, and you can't get it without driving."

The two of them talked and walked out the door, and Mom didn't forget to blow Kathy a kiss before closing the door.

Kathy kept waving at them, until they closed the door, Kathy turned her head to look at the empty dining table, and walked into the kitchen with her slippers on.

The pans and dishes, obviously fresh from the wash, were still a little damp and were being left to dry on the countertop.

There was the last piece of skin on in the bag of sliced ​​bread, which she didn't quite like.

Kathy stared at the clean and empty kitchen for a while, not wanting to make a fuss on his own, and after finishing breakfast, he had to clean up the kitchen again, thinking about it made people feel unmotivated.

So she turned her idea to Dad's friend.

If the appointment is not until nine o'clock, the other party should not have had breakfast now, so she can just go over and have a meal.

Maybe the other party's breakfast is delicious!

Casey felt happy just thinking about it. She went upstairs and changed her clothes, organized her bag, brought the book list she made and the money on the coffee table, changed her shoes, and when everything was ready, she opened the storage room. A little note above the fireplace.

She glanced at the address on it, and always felt that it looked a little familiar, but after thinking about it for half a minute, she couldn't remember anything, so she had to put it aside.

Kathy read the address several times and made sure that she couldn't talk about it. Then she took a deep breath, picked up the small bowl of Floo powder, and bent down into the fireplace that her mother had just cleaned a few days ago. , closed his eyes and called out his destination.

The same green flame rose up, and after the familiar weightlessness and dizziness, Casey quickly fell to the ground.

This time she adjusted her posture in time and landed perfectly.

Unfortunately, she choked on ashes as soon as she landed, and the fireplace had so much ash that she wondered if she had made a mistake.

Casey covered her mouth and coughed lightly, brushed the ashes away in front of her with the other hand, and then hurried out of the dusty fireplace.

She shook her head, feeling that when she shook her hair, the ashes were falling down.

Whose house is this...why is it so dirty?

And the light is so dim, it looks gloomy. Did she really go to the house of some horrible and bad wizard?

Casey patted the ashes on his head and clothes, looked around, the fireplace should be in the living room, but the living room looked dark and cramped—this living room might not have been very small originally, but the surrounding walls The side is full of tall shelves, taking up a lot of space, and the living room naturally becomes smaller.

In the living room, the curtains are drawn, and the shading effect is good, and only a little light is dimly penetrated in the daytime. In the center of the living room, there is a soft fabric sofa that looks a bit old, and there is a small table next to the sofa. The desk lamp turned off.

Kathy turned on the desk lamp, and the warm yellow light illuminated the whole room, and she saw that the shelves were full of bottles and jars.

...now it looks a little familiar.

The next moment, Kathy heard the sound of the door opening. The door hinges had not been oiled for many years, and there was a creaking sound, which made her teeth ache.

She looked around, and all she could see were shelves and bottles and jars, but she didn't find any doors, let alone people.

With her right hand on the wand bag at her waist and her left hand on the stub of the lamp, she said loudly, "Good morning, I'm Kathy Field, my dad should have told you that I'm going to trouble you today gone."

The other party seemed to be silent for a while, and then light footsteps sounded in the living room. Casey clenched the stub of the desk lamp tightly, feeling her heartbeat gradually speeding up with the footsteps.

Soon, a dark figure came out from behind the shelf on her right. Casey didn't see it clearly. A nervous person couldn't control his strength and lifted the desk lamp. After a moment, the plug fell out of the wall socket, and the room was plunged into darkness again.

Casey: ...

She carefully put the lamp back on the table, pretending to ignore what was happening.

"Field." The man spoke, his deep voice was quite recognizable, he said, "Sometimes I suspect that the Sorting Hat has drunk too much, maybe in September, I should suggest to Dumbledore that you and the new Let the students test the academy again."

"I'm sorry." Kathy said obediently, "Professor Snape."

The author has something to say: the furnishings in the professor’s house are a bit different from the original, so don’t worry~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

※, Diagon Alley

Casey has always been a good boy who is quite obedient and polite on the surface, but respect and fear are two different things.

After apologizing obediently, she ran to the back of the desk and plugged it back in, then turned on the desk lamp again.

This time she could see Snape clearly, probably because she arrived too early, and the professor was not wearing his usual black wizard robes, but a smooth nightgown.

By the way, the nightgown is also long black, which wraps him tightly and is about the same length as his wizard robe.

Kathy wondered if he had only black clothes in his closet.

Probably because no potion was made today, and Professor Snape's hair didn't look as greasy as usual.

Probably because Kathy seemed to be acting too naturally, without the slightest nervousness, Snape frowned and called her, "Field."

"What's the matter, sir?" Kathy said quickly.

"If I remember correctly, you should come at nine o'clock." Snape crossed his arms and looked at Casey. "Miss Field, can you tell your poor Potions Professor, what time is it?"

Kathy began to pretend to be cute again. She lowered her head slightly, looked up at Snape pitifully, and said softly, "07:30, Professor."

Her stomach growled in response, Snape looked at her expressionlessly, and Kathy said tentatively, "Professor, I haven't had breakfast yet."

As long as a person is shameless, there is nothing he can't say. Casey said boldly and cautiously: "If it is possible, can I have breakfast here?"

Snape gave her another look, then walked towards her.

Kathy looked at him expectantly, and Snape walked past her expressionlessly, the corners of his well-draped nightgown tumbling in the air with his steps, exactly the same as he usually wore wizard robes.

Then Kathy watched as Snape walked across the living room, circled behind a shelf and couldn't come out.

Within a few minutes, Snape came out from there with two plates, he threw one plate on the small table where the lamp was placed, took the other plate, and walked towards him without saying a word Just started out of place.

Casey said gratefully, "Professor Snape, you are so kind."

The breakfast prepared by Snape was unexpectedly rich, with fried eggs, sausages and bread, but it tasted exactly the same as Hogwarts. Kathy reasonably suspected that Hogwarts' employee benefits included house elves breakfast service.

Anyway, Kathy ate enough that she put the plate in the kitchen sink - the room where Snape went later.

She came out after going to the kitchen, took a good look around the living room, and then found that the shelves in the living room looked full, but in fact there was a gap between the front and back of the shelves, separated by doors, but she couldn't see them standing in the middle of the living room .

However, as a guest, Casey politely did not wander around. After satisfying her curiosity, she obediently sat on the sofa in the living room and swiped her phone.

At a minute to nine, Kathy heard the door open. She stuffed her phone back in her bag and stood up from the couch.

Snape opened the door and came out, wearing his usual black wizard robes, and said to Kathy, "Let's go."

Casey nodded.

Snape flicked his wand as he walked, and the drawer of the small table next to the sofa popped out. Inside was a box of Floo powder. He flicked his wand again, this time it was no longer a silent spell, and Kathy noticed him She moved her lips quickly.

The dirty fireplace seemed to have been swept by something, and the dust was all cleaned up.

Snape grabbed a handful of Floo powder as he passed the drawer, strode into the clean fireplace, and said the address in his usual voice: "Diagon Alley."

The green flame rose, and Casey realized that the Floo network could be used without raising the volume.

Kathy, who had experienced the fireplace in Hogsmeade Village, was prepared to choke on ashes, but unexpectedly the public fireplace in Diagon Alley was unexpectedly clean.

Snape was standing outside the fireplace waiting for her, and when he saw her coming out of the fireplace, he turned and left the room with the fireplace without saying a word.

Casey followed him out.

Then she was startled as soon as she was outside the common fire waiting room.

There are so many people in Diagon Alley!

That's more people than when she came to buy textbooks before school started!

She couldn't help but think "So there are so many wizards in London"!

She turned her head to look at Snape, and it was no surprise that she saw an impatient expression on the latter's face.

Casey suggested: "Professor, I only go to Lihen Bookstore. It's fine to be alone. You can go to other stores."

Unexpectedly, Snape didn't accept her kindness, but said with a dark face: "Hurry up, I'll give you two hours."

"I really can." Casey still wanted to fight for it.

However, no one can change Snape's decision. He frowned and looked at Casey: "Field, if I were you, I wouldn't stand here talking nonsense, but hurry up and get out of these damn crowd past."

Casey shut up, she looked at the bustling crowd in front of her, and she was a little lost.

Most of the people who came here today were adults. She, a young girl who was still in development, could only see their chests at most. From this angle, she could barely see the name of any shop.

In addition, she only came to Diagon Alley once before school started, so Kathy turned her head to Snape for help: "Professor, I don't know where Lihen Bookstore is."

Snape's expression was even uglier to the naked eye, but he still walked into the crowd with strides.

Casey quickly followed.

Snape's tall legs walked fast in front, and Casey had a hard time following behind.

Casey followed too seriously, and didn't look carefully at the people around her. Halfway through her run, she suddenly heard someone call her name: "Cathy——"

Casey looked over reflexively. Potter was only a few people away from her, less than five meters away from her. He was standing in front of a store, and he happily extended his arms to wave to her: "Cathy, I will knew you would come here."

"Potter, what a coincidence." Casey greeted perfunctorily, and then tried to run away from the crowd. After stopping for a few seconds, Snape's black figure was almost submerged in the crowd.

As soon as she ran, Potter followed, and Kathy heard him yelling at others: "Sirius, I'll go away for a while! I'll be back in a while!"

Casey couldn't help turning his head to take a look. Apart from other things, Black's appearance is really good. Even if there are so many people in Diagon Alley, as long as Black appears, people can notice it at a glance.

Holding a bunch of things in his hand, he chased them out of the store: "Wait, Harry! I'm with you!"

The shop owner followed suit: "Mr. Black, you haven't paid yet!"

The author has something to say: Hahaha there is no message chain this time!is a chance encounter

The end of the last chapter has been slightly revised, no need to re-read

Goodnight everybody

感谢在2020-05-1600:57:09~2020-05-1701:07:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of longride;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

※,dispute

With such a flash of divine effort, Casey turned his head again, and Snape's figure was already submerged by the crowd.

Cassie took a few steps in the direction of Snape in a daze, then turned her head to look at the shop signs around her... She still couldn't see the Lihen Bookstore she was looking for.

While searching and walking like this, Casey's speed suddenly slowed down, while Potter was still chasing after her, calling out to her, "Cathy!"

Potter caught up in a short while. He ran to Casey and asked, "Cathy, what store are you looking for? I can take you there. I'm familiar with this place."

"No need." Casey refused clearly, and walked forward on her own, she didn't want to give Potter any hint of misunderstanding.

Potter didn't care, and followed her, saying, "I thought you would go to a Muggle shop."

Casey kept her mouth shut without saying a word, looking at the names of shops on the street while walking.

Many buildings in Diagon Alley are crooked and have different styles, and there are all kinds of shop signboards. Many shops have no signboards at all, and the name of the shop is directly written on the pillars at the door.

There are also a lot of store names that use some weird fonts that modern people can't understand at all. Casey can only guess what store it is from the items in the window. In short, it is quite difficult for Casey to identify the store.

And Potter was still chattering on the sidelines, and Kathy's head hurt from hearing it. She stopped and said directly: "Potter, I really don't like you, please don't follow me."

Porter didn't seem to mind Casey's refusal, saying, "I know, but it's okay."

Casey: ...

Kathy felt that she couldn't communicate with Potter, she had already said it so bluntly!

She took a deep breath to calm down, and just as she was about to turn around, she heard Snape's voice behind her: "Potter, is this a valid reason for you to pester a girl?"

Casey turned her head happily and called out, "Professor!"

Snape looked at Potter with a bad expression, and didn't move his head when he heard Kathy calling him, but just squinted his eyes slightly, glanced at her, and said solemnly: "Miss Field, I'm curious what made you follow Can things like my walking go wrong?"

"Snotlite, I'm also curious why you haven't been able to speak properly for ten years." Black finally got rid of the shopkeeper and chased after him. He put a hand on Potter's shoulder quite naturally, and said to Snape Say, "No wonder it's always been unpopular."

Snape, who was about to leave, stopped. He looked at Black, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a pretendingly generous gesture: "You know, sometimes it's hard for me to argue with a stupid dog. What, after all I suspect it doesn't even understand what I'm saying."

"That's better than you snot-nosed!" Black blurted out, he let go of Potter, unconsciously showed an aggressive gesture, glared at Snape and said, "ah, I forgot, you're still a A snotling who only lives in a cold cellar, and steams his head every day in a cauldron."

Snape showed a disgusted expression: "I never expected a dog with the brain capacity to understand the beauty of potions, but your performance still surpassed my understanding."

Black held down the wand bag, Snape glanced at his hand, and sneered in his usual tone: "Did I mention the pain point? Is it because your brain is really small?"

"Snotty, that's why you can't catch up with Lily!" Black said angrily.

It's probably not the first time this kind of topic has been brought up, Snape said calmly: "That's better than making all suitors go away with your stupid dog."

Kathy always felt that what she was watching was not the quarrel between two adults, but the daily dispute between her Gryffindor and Slytherin classmates.

Although she listens with gusto now, she has to say, they are really too childish!

Just when she was listening happily, she felt that the bracelet on her left wrist was being grabbed by someone. She pressed the bracelet subconsciously with her right hand, but failed to push the chain down. Then she slowly remembered that she was on the chain. Experimented with new spells.

She found this spell from a certain spell book in the library, and it can be connected to objects. If the distance between the two exceeds a certain range, there will be a sensor. She remembers that she connected this chain to her mobile phone.

Casey touched the bag, and the phone was gone.

The mobile phone is almost the second life of modern people, even if Kathy is a wizard, now she can't care about watching the fun, and shouted at Snape: "Professor, my mobile phone has been stolen!"

Snape and Black glanced at each other for the last time, then looked away at the same time, and walked towards Casey. When Black faced Casey, his expression was still very good: "Cathy, thieves always use all kinds of All kinds of spells hide themselves, you can hardly find them, if you need, I can buy you another phone."

"Oh." Snape twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered, "Give up if you don't try, is that what you Gryffindors do?"

Potter also dismantled his godfather from the sidelines: "Of course, Casey, we will definitely help you!"

Black selectively ignored Potter's words, and only replied to Snape's: "No matter what we do in Gryffindor, we are better than Slytherin."

Seeing that the two were arguing again, and the reaction of the bracelet had begun to weaken, it meant that the thief had run farther and farther. Casey remembered that the book said that if the distance between objects was too far, the spell would fail.

She sighed silently, glanced at the two adults who were still staring at each other, pulled out her wand and went after the phone by herself.

As soon as Potter turned his head, he found that she had run away, and followed up yelling: "Cathy, wait for me!"

There are too many people in Diagon Alley, and Casey doesn't know what the thief looks like, the only thing she can rely on is the bracelet.

An adult who has not exercised for a long time may not be able to run faster than a teenager who exercises in the castle every day. From the feedback of the bracelet, Casey can clearly feel that the distance between himself and the thief is getting closer.

Casey was able to catch up and didn't look carefully at the road. When he stopped, he realized that there were a lot fewer people around him.

She seemed to have run into the ground, surrounded by darkness, only a little dim light from the glass windows of the shops on the street. There were very few people walking up and down the street, and all of them were wearing dark wizard robes. Covering his face with a hat, as if afraid of being recognized.

Casey, who is wearing normal clothes, looks very out of place here.

Potter, who was as abrupt as she was, approached her and said in a low voice, "Cathy, something doesn't seem right here."

Although she really wanted to complain that Potter was talking nonsense, and she really didn't want to get so close to Potter, but Kathy knew very well that this was not the time to play temper, she nodded and said softly, "Let's go back."

As Kathy said, she turned around and wanted to go back, but behind her were five upward steps, and there was a fork in the middle of these steps. Kathy was a person who would get lost in Hogwarts. Even more confused.

"Potter." Casey asked angrily, "Where did we come down from?"

Potter casually turned his head for a look, then couldn't believe his eyes were the same, turned his head and looked again, showing a shocked expression, and said uncertainly: "Hmm...maybe it's the middle road?"

"Are you sure?" Kathy asked again, and Potter quickly retorted, "Perhaps the one on the far left?"

Casey glanced at Potter on the left, and before he could speak, he felt a bump on the right shoulder.

She staggered, and Potter immediately supported her, grabbed her arm, and bravely pulled her behind him, blocking Kathy in a protective manner.

His right hand drew out his wand and pointed at the man: "What are you doing!?"

The man in black stood still and turned to look at Potter and Casey. Casey could feel his gaze from under the hood surveying them both from head to toe.

That person did it on purpose!

There was no one on the road here, he could go anywhere, but he wanted to bump into her!

Casey looked at the man in black robe standing in front of himself and Potter, and could vaguely detect the malicious gazes from that man and several other people on the street.

Casey regretted chasing here for a mobile phone, but now it was far from the time to regret, and she finally knew why her mother felt that Diagon Alley was not safe—how did she know that Diagon Alley was connected to such a place?

Kathy's head turned quickly, she straightened her back, and said to Potter loudly and clearly: "Potter, uncle and the professor should be looking for us?"

Potter didn't understand what she meant, so he simply said "um", but the man in black came to his senses, and a sneer came from under the hood: "You want to make up a story to scare me?"

His voice was hoarse, and he was deliberately disguised, and he couldn't tell who he was.

Kathy also pulled out his wand, and carefully held Potter's arm with his left hand, ready to pull Potter behind him at any time, then pursed his lips and smiled nervously: "This is not to scare you, I can prove that show you."

She said, without giving the other party time to react, she shouted at the top of her voice: "Professor Snape! Mr. Black! We are here! Help—"

Blake's voice came down the stairs: "Kathy! Harry! Don't you be afraid—"

The author has something to say: Oh my god, the quarrel really stuck me to death, and it entangled me for a day...

Oh, today's Harry is actually a bit handsome!Gryffindor courage is still cute at times like this!

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