94 hp Diagon Alley

Any quests for Draco Malfoy?A brat.But Ron kept winking at her, and it took Gwen a long time to understand that he was implying himself, so don't deny Harry's suspicion too quickly.

"You guys ran too fast last time, I haven't had time to ask." Gwen immediately shifted the target, "Why don't you tell me what you overheard in Knockturn Alley? Every word counts."

Harry and Ron looked at Hermione together, counting on her extraordinary wisdom to help.

Hermione blinked and sighed, "You can't use me as a Pensieve—" and racked her brains to recall every word Malfoy and Borgin had said.

"...do you know how to fix it?"

"Maybe, but I need to see it first. Why don't you bring it to the store?"

"It has to stay where it is. You just have to tell me how to fix it."

"Okay, I have to go. Don't forget to save that thing for me, I'll need it."

"Don't you want to take it now?"

"No, of course not, you stupid dwarf, what do I look like walking down the street with it? Just don't sell it."

Gwen tapped her temples with her fingers, "So that's what you meant before. There is something that needs to be repaired, and there is something that needs to be left in the store."

Harry added hastily, "He's a Death Eater. He's a Death Eater in his father's place!"

Ron and Hermione exchanged glances again.Gwen let out a snort of laughter, but managed to turn it into a loud sneeze just in time.

"He's only 16 years old." Gwen said, and she speculated from the conversation with Dumbledore that the old Malfoy didn't have full confidence in the Dark Lord, so she preconceived and concluded that it was unlikely that Malfoy was Death Eater. only.

"He showed Boggin something we didn't see," Harry went on stubbornly. "That thing scared Boggin out. I knew it had to be the Dark Mark—he showed Boggin that it was Who are you dealing with, you see how seriously Bojin takes him!"

"Okay, okay." Gwen stretched out her hand to suppress Harry's anger through the air, "I think you pay too much attention to him, even if the mysterious man gives him any mission, with Malfoy's strength, how much trouble can it cause Seeing that Harry stood up straight away, Gwen quickly said, "Excuse me, can any of you tell me what Malfoy's wand looks like? His mother bought it for him. I didn't look at it back then— —”

All three shook their heads, and even though they could always take on Malfoy, they didn't pay attention to his wand.

"Then I can ask George to help me go back to the store to look through, sometimes the wand can best reflect the personality of the wizard." Gwen said shaking her head.

"Why not a more straightforward approach?" Ron rolled up his sleeves and said to Harry, "We'll block him in the bathroom one day and lift his clothes to see if there's a Dark Mark."

Harry must have been fascinated by this stupid idea.But Hermione extinguished the raging fire in the hearts of the two boys in time.

"Malfoy only goes to the prefect's bathroom," said Hermione.

"It's my turn to remind you," said Ron, grinning, "Harry is now the Quidditch captain and can use our private bathroom."

Merlin, did Ron realize how intimately he'd said the words "our private bathroom" to Hermione?

No wonder Hermione blushed even more.

"I object." Gwen raised his arms high, "As the only student who cannot legally use the advanced bathroom, if you don't take me with you in your plan, I will tell Professor McGonagall when I leave this door." She doesn't give a shit about playing the hated role, "and you'll probably get fired for it. Give it to me, I'm a prospective graduate."

Harry and Ron would certainly not give up the great opportunity to rectify Malfoy easily, and the two condemned Gwen's idea of ​​making a whistleblower in unison.Hermione stopped them now. "You, Ronald, you plan to continue to be Gryffindor's Keeper this year." Ron turned off the fire.

"As for you, Harry. You promised Dumbledore..." Hermione didn't continue, but Harry understood that he still had to attend the headmaster's make-up lessons.

Anyway, the two boys put their plans on hold for now.Gwen also wanted to find a chance to take a closer look at Malfoy's wand, who made Dumbledore promise himself that Draco Malfoy had a pure soul.

Gwen would not admit this matter without seeing it with her own eyes.

It was barely eight o'clock, and Harry had hurriedly ended the meeting because he had to speak to Sirius before he went to bed.

"He has to see my face every day to get to sleep," Harry explained.

"Glad to hear he's so alive." Gwen held back a laugh. "About the stuff I left at your house last time—forget it."

On the day of Garrick's disappearance, Gwen hadn't bothered to bring her luggage, and Tonks had helped her get back some clothes and a letter in bright cursive English.Presumably it means Sirius is wondering what to do with the joke merchandise Gwen left behind.

"Oh," Harry laughed too, "I guess Kreacher is probably the second person who hates Weasley's joke shop now. But it's strange that he's clearly more willing to take care of Sirius now, and I sometimes think he even likes it a little." It's Sirius."

Number one is definitely Filch.

"So is the patient above you better?" Gwen suddenly remembered that there was such a person.

Harry's eyes drifted away a little, "Yeah."

Gwen pursed her lips and said to Ron and Hermione, "Didn't you tell Harry he was a terrible liar?"

Hermione spread her hands, "Never."

Ron let out a hiccup-like laugh. "It's not a bad thing for us, Gwen."

Leave the Room of Requirement to Harry, since his two-way mirror leads to the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, and it's better not to expose it where there are people.Gwen and Hermione strolled back to Gryffindor Tower together.

Katie and Ginny took advantage of the good weather to ride the broom again, and now Gwen was alone in the dormitory.She decisively took out the retractable ears and whispered George's name.

"I thought you had forgotten about me." An aggrieved voice came from the other end, "Angelina has a date with Fred for half a day today."

"I heard she was a backup Chaser for the Montrose Magpies."

"Yeah, they're off today," said George lazily. "It's exhausting me."

"What can I say, George." Gwen said awkwardly, "Fred also worked for you several times during the summer vacation."

"You should sweet talk your boyfriend," George said, "not reason with him, that's what his mother should do."

Gwen rolled her eyes, "I miss you."

George whistled. "One point to Miss Ollivander, you're allowed to kiss your own ring."

Gwen giggled, then actually touched the ruby ​​with her lips.After a while, the ring became a little hot.

"I gave you a kiss back too." George said happily.

"Ah, now I've caught you." Gwen raised her eyebrows, "Why didn't I feel the warmth of my fingers before?"

"Then you must be asleep." George lied without blushing, "I kiss you to sleep every night in the middle of the night."

"Come on, bad guy." Gwen retched disgustedly, "What have you been up to lately?"

"Weasley's Wizard's Wheezes has become a good place to gather information." George said lightly, "Sometimes we will provide some information for people with crooked noses."

Gwen sighed. "Be safe, gentlemen."

George seemed to stretch the tense muscles on the other end, and groaned like a middle-aged man, "It's not a problem, Gwen. A crooked nose is much more reliable than no nose. It's just that you come to the store later Reed has to be careful with his words, the walls are now stuffed full of retractable ears."

Gwen felt hairy in her heart, "Where are you talking now?"

"Fred and I aren't stupid enough to contribute the attic." He seemed to think that Gwen was making a fuss, "and we have to settle accounts—these trade secrets cannot be heard by Mundungus."

"I told Harry and the others about Garrick today." Gwen whispered into the retractable ear.

George was silent for a while, "I've been keeping an eye on the wand shop for you, Gwen. If there is news, I promise you will be the first to know."

"I'm afraid not so soon." Gwen lowered her eyes, "Don't worry about me, George, I brought Ollivander's family tree to school, he is fine now."

However, as Ollivander's granddaughter, Gwen, who had received the education that "every wand is unique" since she was a child, did not realize at this time what the mysterious man's second purpose was to capture Garrick.

The clever Hermione soon went to the library to find the answer. She thought that Gwen could not answer this question-what if Voldemort needed a more powerful wand?

In the next few days, Gwen lived very comfortably except for checking Garrick's life safety every day with anxiety.

For example, she went to visit the selection of the Quidditch team. Katie, Ginny and Ron were all successfully selected-Ron's selection process can be said to be thrilling.She worked hard in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and then came up with the usual method in Potions class, so that Professor Snape could completely ignore her.Gwen was lucky enough not to be invited to the strange club by Professor Slughorn, which gave her more time to sneak around