?Chapter 55

After dinner, Allen, Hermione, and Ron were doing their homework in the library together, and suddenly found that many people were discussing, and the discussion became louder and louder, causing the administrator, Mrs. Pince, to scold him several times.At this time, Luna came over and told them about Katie and the cursed necklace. After finishing, I will pass the news to the next person who doesn't know.The few of them immediately understood that Draco's assassination plan not only failed, but also killed an innocent girl.

"What the hell was that ferret doing, he nearly killed Katie," Ron exclaimed.

"It's none of his business. It was Katie's friend who opened the packaged box without authorization." Allen retorted.

"Anyway, the tragedy has happened. Harry went to find him. I don't know if he told Malfoy about it." Hermione was still writing her homework with a quill, without looking up.Allen was a little depressed, the smartest witch in Gryffindor was very persistent in her homework.

"I'm in a mess now, and I can't do my homework anymore. I'm going to find him." Allen threw down the quill, packed up his homework and put it in his schoolbag.

The original plan should be that he used the Imperius Curse to get a girl to give a gift to the principal, and after accepting it, the principal pretended to be recruited and closed the door to thank the guests without seeing anyone, and then reappeared after a while, but now not only did the principal not get the opal necklace, he almost Killing a girl, Severus is good at black magic, he should be able to save the girl, no matter how poisonous Draco's mouth is, he can't do anything that hurts someone's life, if he knows that he almost killed a girl, he must be very sad .

Before coming to the location of the mysterious house, Alan had already thought of a lot of words to comfort him, but he seemed to have forgotten that someone was already there.

Seeing that Allen was going to be a light bulb again, Hermione didn't care, anyway, he had to come back later, as expected, he walked away for 15 minutes and came back, his face was slightly red, and he returned to his seat with his schoolbag He took out the parchment and continued to write his thesis without speaking.

"What's the matter, man, you don't look right, what happened to the ferret?" Ron asked.

"He's fine, there's nothing wrong with him, Harry has already comforted him." After that, his face looked even redder, he shook his head violently, and continued to do his homework.

Hermione and Ron looked at each other, not knowing why Alan was a little strange.

Allen has a lot of troubles in his heart and doesn't know who to confide in. He misses his dear Levi (the good friend mentioned at the beginning) very much now, but he hasn't been born yet, otherwise he must be caught. It's easy to spit out depression.Didn't I say it was almost an hour ago?Dear dad, is your efficiency too fast? It took him more than an hour to see such a lively erotic palace. He is still a simple boy who didn't send out his first kiss, okay?

It's not that he hasn't thought about falling in love, but when he thinks that everyone in Hogwarts, even the first-year kid, is his future elder, he can't spit out a mouthful of blood in his throat.Daddy Harry, hurry up and be the Minister of Magic and take me home, I know you have that in mind.Alan couldn't write his homework anymore, so he lay on the table and slapped the table depressedly.It caused Hermione's dissatisfaction, Ron's doubts, and Mrs. Pince's roar.

At 9 o'clock sharp, Alan, Hermione, and Ron appeared at the entrance of the mystery house on time, thinking in their hearts: I want to see Harry and Draco.After 2 minutes, the door opened.Allen opened the door nervously and looked around. It was no longer the Malfoy-style reception room they usually had in meetings, but a country-house-style living room. Drinking tea in front of the fireplace.Allen breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was not a fantasy scene.

"Okay, let's get straight to the point and explain the Gold Cup project." Hermione sat on the single sofa.

"There's also the matter of the locket. I just remembered when you mentioned the gold cup. It's a very serious matter. But let's talk about the gold cup first," Harry said.

"According to Dumbledore's vision, he will hand over the plan to snatch the Gold Cup to Oro from the Order of the Phoenix, and someone else will confuse the reporter of the Daily Prophet and publish the news about the Gold Cup's existence. There are quite a few, Luna has already written the article, and it is almost time for his father to publish it. What we have to do now is to wait and watch the show. Harry, what is the locket you are talking about?" Hermione asked road.

"Some time ago, Professor Dumbledore took me to a strange island. He risked his life to drink poison to get Slytherin's locket, but it turned out to be a fake, with a note inside After a paragraph, the inscription is RAB. This person named RAB has replaced the real locket long ago. The fake locket is very familiar. I can’t remember where I saw it. Memories, I finally remembered, Hermione, Ron, do you still remember the metal souvenir box we found at No. 4, Place Mogg during the summer vacation of the fourth grade? We couldn't open it, didn't care, and just threw it aside? said Harry.

"Is there?" Ron touched his head and couldn't find the impression for a while.

"I remember that the locket is still engraved with the emblem of Slytherin. Are you saying that the Horcrux is really in Sirius' house?" Hermione exclaimed.

"Yes, so I decided to use this fireplace to ask Sirius, please find him." After speaking, Harry stood up and walked to the fireplace. Draco handed him the box containing the Floo powder, and Harry sprinkled The next handful of Floo powder, stuck his head into it.

Several people walked into the fireplace and gathered around the front, listening carefully to what Harry had to say.

"Sirius, are you there? Answer me." Harry shouted loudly, and there seemed to be a sound of something breaking in Sirius' kitchen.

Two minutes later, an urgent voice came.

"I'm here, Harry. I haven't seen you for a long time. I really want to talk to you, but they don't let me contact you often." Sirius' voice was full of aggrieved tears.

"I'm sorry, I want to see you too, but it's very unsafe to see you at school, I'm contacting you secretly now, listen, I have something urgent, I hope you can help."

"If I can help, just say so, Harry."

"I hope you can get Kreacher to find Slytherin's locket, and then take the locket with Kreacher to the headmaster."

"Locket? Is there such a thing?"

"Yes, I saw it at your house two years ago. Kreacher will definitely find it. Please, this is very important and must be found."

"Okay, I see, I'll go right away, Kreacher..." Sirius' voice cut off as Harry pulled his head out of the fireplace.

Harry brushed off the soot that was still on him, and we all got back on the sofa.

"Very well, the locket is also resolved, just wait for the news of Jinbei." Allen leaned on the back of the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Malfoy, how is the cabinet repaired?" Hermione asked.

"The problem now is that the living thing cannot be delivered. I'll try to fix it before Christmas, otherwise I don't know how Aunt Bella will fix me." Draco never mentioned that person, he bit his lip trying to relieve his tension .

"Then there is the rejuvenating potion. Draco and I have been researching with the twins for a period of time. We mixed the rejuvenating potion and the setting agent in a certain proportion. It is in powder form. It has only been tested on small animals, and it has not been used on humans." Ai Lun took out a soft thumb-sized thing, "I think this thing is suitable for long-distance ambushes, with Muggle guns, slightly modified to use magic, you can use the invisibility spell to hide in the dark and shoot the enemy, no matter who it is , As long as you get this little bit on your body, you will be recruited immediately, and your body and mind will return to 3 years old, and the maintenance time is determined by the dosage of the setting agent."

"Guns?" Ron looked at the bullet-sized thing suspiciously, and took it over for a closer look!

Pure-bloods in the wizarding world don't know much about Muggle stuff.Allen estimated that a gun was pointed at the heads of those people and they didn't know what was going on.

"Using guns is a good idea, the problem is that we have to have a sharpshooter between us." Hermione questioned.

"Use magic on the guns to make them intelligent and have higher aiming accuracy. The user does not have to be a sharpshooter, but the user must have good eyesight and understanding, and be able to match the gun. This magic can be handed over to Dumbledore. Solve it, he knows how to do it. The school doesn't teach us this." Allen looked confident, and snatched the bullet that Ron was holding in his hand. "Be careful, Ron, this is an unreinforced first product. If you break it and turn yourself into a child, there is no antidote."

"The bullets used in the experiment are set for half an hour, and the ones used in actual combat will be changed to 24 hours." Draco said.

"As far as I know, the twins are definitely good at aiming." Harry laughed.

"You're right, the twins played hard, turning dozens of messy cats into cubs in an instant," Allen said. "It is estimated that Dumbledore has already transformed the gun, and he is looking for Aurors for practice. Maybe he has already experimented with people."

"It's just that we are the only students that are missing right now." After Draco said, his wand turned into a long box and took out a long sniper rifle.

Harry, Hermione, and Ron surrounded him curiously, touching the body of the gun carefully.

"In the fifth grade, I mentioned this idea to the twins. During the summer vacation, we secretly went to find some Muggles who are good at using guns. We used the Bewitching Charm and spent some time modifying it to adapt to the rejuvenation potion. The range is 100 meters." Allen picked up the gun and loaded a bullet that was not the same as the first one just now, and it didn't look soft.Raising the gun, aiming at the vase on the shelf not far away, with a bang, the shot hit, and the vase fell to the ground and shattered.

"It's so cool, I'll try it too." Ron was eager to try, looking expectantly at the gun in Allen's hand. Allen handed him the gun, taught him how to use it, and aimed at another vase on the shelf.Ron's eyesight and aim were good, and he hit it with one shot. "Wow, that's very interesting. I want to be a sharpshooter. Are all Muggle guns like this?" Ron was excited.

"Muggle real guns are very powerful. If you jump at your head, your head will rot like a crushed berry, and the red and white brains will be scattered all over the ground." Draco told Luo En described the effect of Muggle firearms. After hearing this, Ron's face became paler and he couldn't help throwing down the gun and squatting aside to vomit.

"Don't play tricks on him like that, Malfoy." Hermione glared at Draco and rolled a red-haired look.

Allen snickered. Although Muggles don't know magic, they can create all kinds of weapons that are more effective and cruel than magic. For a long time, wizards who are good at using magic will think about how to use magic to make themselves more convenient. Once Losing their wands, most of them will become disabled, and smart Muggles believe that magic does not exist in this world, because they can make utensils comparable to magic themselves.To a certain extent, Allen hopes that wizards will integrate into Muggles, but he does not want Muggles to know about wizards.

"Draco is right. Guns are such cruel things. We are wizards and we have to deal with them in the same way as wizards. Look, we just turn them into children, but let their brains bleed out." Haha Leigh held Draco's shoulders, defending him, and sympathizing with Ron at the same time.

"Look at Harry's appearance, how long have they been together, how long have we been together, it's so shameless, you should comfort me." Ron stared at Harry with a dissatisfied accusation.Allen couldn't help complaining, you are not someone else's boyfriend.

"You're not my boyfriend. But I sympathize with you Ron very much. Forget about those brains." Harry looked at Ron with sympathy. Ron's face turned pale after recovering, and he couldn't help squatting down to vomit Voice.

"That's enough, Ron, if you dare to spit it out, I'll give you a swollen face curse. It's just brains." Hermione looked at Ron who was holding his belly in disgust.

"vomit……"

"Hahaha, you better not mention that word, or I'll have to give him the amnesiac potion." Alan smiled and picked up the gun on the ground.Harry took it and studied it.

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