Adventures of the Prince of HP

After class, first-year freshmen can go to the cafeteria hall for self-study. Alan is not in good condition and decides to go back to the lounge, and Draco goes back with him.

"Alan," Draco wondered, "why don't you dare touch those potion ingredients?"

Allen smiled lightly, his pale face actually had a different kind of gentleness, "Is there anything you are afraid of?"

Draco felt a little uncomfortable, pressing the corner of his lips.

"I'm afraid of something, why do I need a reason?" Alan paused, "It's not that I don't dare, it's just that I feel disgusted. Those bugs and dead animals make me unbearable."

As soon as the two of them returned to the door of the lounge, they saw a snowy owl and a golden eagle flying over, landing on their shoulders respectively, bringing letters and packages.Allen and Draco took the letter and package, and returned to the dormitory with the two cuties.The two sat in front of the sofa, each fed some food to their pets, wiped their hands and opened the letter paper.

Allen opened the seal and took out the letter paper with the royal watermark on it. The letter was in a familiar gorgeous font, and there were only a few words, "I know, take care of yourself." ——Your father Edward, September Book at 9:1 on the 23st." Seeing the time clearly, Allen looked at his round and lovely snowy owl, "Tita, my father replied to the letter last night, why are you writing it to me now?"

Tita tilted her head and let out a loud cry.

Allen nodded her head, "The letter from my father will be given to me early in the morning, you know?"

Tita looked at him with wide eyes, seeming to understand, and squinting her eyes as if laughing.

Draco looked at him and called the house-elf, who quickly delivered two meals.Draco handed Alan a copy, "Eat something first, you have to go to the dean's office later!"

Allen took it, barely ate half of it, and was forcing himself to move the fork, when he heard Draco on the side say, "Gringotts stolen?!"

Allen glanced at his plate, and immediately put it aside and approached Draco, "It is generally believed that it was done by dark wizards of unknown forces. The goblins at Gringotts admitted that they were broken into, but insisted that nothing was lost. Vault 713 was emptied earlier in the day..."

The two looked at each other and slowly frowned.

On the other side, Harry said to Ron, "Strange, that's the vault that Hagrid and I took me with. But there was only a dirty little cloth bag in it." Hermione, who was opposite the two, narrowed her eyes .

But Allen reluctantly got up from the sofa. No matter what Gringotts lost, he still had to go to the dean's office. He bid farewell to Draco, who was a little worried, and asked a senior in the lounge to take him to Snape's office. office.

The senior was a little cold, and gave him a sympathetic look, and without saying a word, he led Alan to the door of Snape's cellar, nodded and left.

Allen knocked on the door, took a deep breath after getting permission, and walked in.

At 07:30 in the evening, Alan returned to the Slytherin cellar with a pale face.Draco was lying alone on a couch, chatting and laughing with the girl sitting across from him, the atmosphere was very warm, Crabbe and Goyle stood behind him like two walls without saying a word.

Hearing the sound of the lounge door opening, Draco looked up and saw Alan, who was pale, with sloppy feet, and seemed to be seriously dehydrated, turned over and sat up, stood up and greeted him, "Alan, are you okay ?” Allen weakly pressed Draco's hand, and the other hand weakly supported the wall, the oil painting-like touch from the wall, the magic wand on the inside of his robe immediately started beating, seemed very excited, This made him stunned for a moment, and cut off what he hadn't said yet.

Draco followed his line of sight, only seeing the black wall, full of doubts.

Allen bent slightly, his legs were trembling, but he still squinted his eyes and observed the wall carefully. He touched it with both hands, and turned to Draco and said, "Excuse me, give me a light." okay?"

Although Draco was surprised, he turned to Pansy and said, "Pansy, bring a lamp."

Pansy glanced at Alan unkindly, dissatisfied with him ordering Draco, but immediately got up and picked up the lamp on the bookshelf behind and handed it over. Alan tried to take the lamp, Draco looked at his trembling fingers, Frowning and pressing down his hand with disgust on his face, he held the lamp and leaned towards the wall, and said in disgust, "If I give you the lamp, I'm afraid it will fall immediately, this lamp is not cheap."

This awkward concern made Allen laugh, and he replied, "Thank you, young master, for your concern." His eyes were still looking at the wall carefully, and he straightened up after reading it carefully, and said, "This seems to be a painting .”

The girls who had come over earlier were a little surprised, and it was said that some senior boys also came over.Allen took out his trembling wand and approached the painting. As soon as the wand touched the painting, he carefully pulled Allen to touch the lower right side of the painting, and the painting fell into Allen's hands under the eyes of everyone. inside.

Allen spread it out, and it was dark, as if the artist had just painted a simple black screen.

The crowd was very strange, and started a discussion in a hurry.Draco frowned at the paper-white Alan who was concentrating on the wand and the shady scene, dragged Alan back to the dormitory, threw him on the bed, and accused, "I can't see that His Royal Highness is exhausted. If you can stand for so long at that level, can you still come to a duel?"

Allen looked at him helplessly, "The duel is impossible, please let me go, young master."

Draco snorted softly, poured him a cup of hot milk to force him to rest, closed the door gently and went out.

Allen leaned against the bed, sipped half a glass of milk, finally relieved the discomfort in his stomach, and finally looked better.He spread out the painting that Draco had thrown aside just now, picked up his wand and clicked it, and wondered, "It really seems to be just a black background," he looked at his wand, "Why are you so excited ?”

Then, under Alan's surprised gaze, a figure slowly appeared from the black cloth, and the corner of Alan's lips curled up watching him in surprise.