The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

"Thank you, Hermione."

"It's nothing, we are friends, aren't we?" The little witch twitched the corners of her mouth, and the exhaustion after a short burst made her smile very reluctantly.

"Without a doubt." Harry replied with an equally unnatural smile.

The momentary exhaustion changed the movements of the two, but the sincerity contained in the smiles swept away the awkward atmosphere just now, which allowed the two to quickly recover.

"What do you want to do next? Try with other professors or continue to look for Ernie?"

"Forget it, Hermione. You've seen Professor McGonagall's attitude just now, even if it's another person, it won't have a better result." Harry shuddered. Professor McGonagall just wanted to It's scary to think about it. How did I have the idea of ​​continuing to lose weight?

"As for Aini, he may have returned to the Forbidden Forest. Last time I heard him say that he has been sleeping in the unicorn habitat in the Forbidden Forest."

While speaking, Harry was a little envious. Although he was a boy, who wouldn't want to get close to this beautiful creature that is well-known among Muggles?

"We can definitely see Ernie tomorrow. There are still a few days before the holiday, maybe Snape will wait for the castle to be empty before doing anything, we still have time." The little witch had already guessed what Harry wanted to do, she Don't want to watch a friend go on an adventure.

"Impossible, Hermione. Dumbledore has left the school, and we all know that tonight is the best time for him to do something." Harry's tone calmed down. Since the report to the professor was useless, he would use his own method afterwards To protect the Sorcerer's Stone.

No matter what difficulties and obstacles we will face, the current path has been determined, and those unnecessary fears and worries will disappear without a trace.

Getting the Philosopher's Stone one step ahead of Snape was the only thing he could do now in Harry's little head.

After making up his mind, Harry's mood relaxed instead, and when he told Hermione his thoughts, his voice didn't tremble unexpectedly.

You know, obtaining the Sorcerer's Stone is a feat in the wizarding world.

"Harry, this will get you into big trouble, big trouble. They will break your wand, and you will never be able to use magic again." The little witch felt that Harry must be crazy, and she wanted to Dissuaded, but listening to the calm tone of the little friend, Hermione knew that it would be difficult for her to change this decision.

"It doesn't matter." Harry pointed to the scar on his head, "If Voldemort returns, what's the point of being able to use magic?"

"Think about it, all wizards will be under the shadow of death, except those cowards and lackeys who choose to crawl under him."

"They will gather to attack the castle. Those who resist will be killed, and all Muggle-born wizards will be killed. Black magic will grow wildly on this land until it destroys everything."

"But we still have Dumbledore and the professors, as well as Ernie, they won't let the mysterious man run rampant." What Harry described made the little witch feel chills. The Demon King knows a little more.

This also made her clear that if Voldemort was really resurrected, the ending might be even more tragic.

For such a scene, she resisted very much in her heart, but she was powerless. She could only pin her hopes on those trustworthy people.

"Wake up, Hermione, I respect Dumbledore too, but if he could really defeat Voldemort, there wouldn't be so many people who died in the last wizarding war." At this moment Harry's mind was extraordinarily clear, Even the mind is quicker.

You must know that he was always the loser in the previous debates with Hermione, but this time he obviously won the victory - the girl on the opposite side trembled, but she couldn't think of a strong argument to refute him.

How much Harry had longed to win the verbal confrontation with Hermione, but this time he would rather be the one who failed.

However, victory came so suddenly, but it did not bring him any sense of happiness.

"Tonight I will put on the cloak of invisibility, get ahead of them, and secretly hold the Philosopher's Stone in my hand."

"Impossible, Harry. Even the various security measures in the Muggle world cannot be broken by simple invisibility, let alone the wizarding world." The little witch did not have any confidence in Harry's vision.

"Maybe you will be blocked from the checkpoint, or you may be trapped in a trap. It is even more likely that the alarm will be triggered as soon as you enter the trapdoor, and then you will be caught by Dumbledore who came back... ..."

Speaking of the little witch's eyes lit up in the end, how could such an important thing as the Philosopher's Stone have no precautions, maybe Harry's plan is not impossible.

Then I need to think about it now, how to excuse their behavior when the principal arrives.

"Okay, Harry, let's see if the Invisibility Cloak can hold two people in a moment."

"Hermione, I've made up my mind. I have to... eh? What did you say?" Halfway through the conversation, Harry realized what the little witch had said, which made him a little unbelievable, and he hadn't persuaded her yet. Well, why did the other side accept it?

Still rushing to join in?

"I said, I agree with your point of view, but you can't be allowed to act alone, shouldn't friends advance and retreat together?" Hermione grinned as she said, her crooked eyebrows and eyes were so brilliant.

Harry suddenly had the courage to act at night, and at this moment he found that he had shaken off the greatest fear he had ever had - loneliness.

"Thank you, Hermione. But I'm afraid the Invisibility Cloak has to cover three people, and Ron will probably need a place."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly there was a doubt at the same time. They had been talking for a while, where did Ron go?

Was he still stalking outside Snape's office?

The two went down the stairs, but they didn't see Ron in the underground corridor.

They thought that Ron went back to the lounge first, but the other party was not there, which made them worried.

They decided to split up. Harry searched around the castle, and Hermione stayed in the lounge to inquire about Ron.

Harry kept finding 9 o'clock in the castle, but there was no sign of Ron anywhere.

Hermione also made no progress, a large living person seemed to evaporate out of thin air, completely disappeared.

There was no one else in the common room except Harry and Hermione until curfew, when the door opened.

With the sound of retching, Ron walked in while leaning on the wall.

"Oh, God. What are you doing?" The little witch jumped up holding her nose, and as the red-haired boy walked into the lounge, an unspeakable stench filled the air.

"I was discovered by Snape, and he asked me to go to the office to process the potion materials." Ron's face was pale, and he dared not refuse at all with a guilty conscience.

"Two barrels of dead rats, Snape asked me to take out their livers. I'll give Scabbers back to Percy in a minute, I really don't want to see the creature again." Ron began to retch again.