Chapter 190 IX The Vanishing Cabinet

"Isn't Grindelwald locked up?" Winnie said in a slightly puzzled tone.

"Yes, but now the person in charge of the Saints seems to have changed." Speaking of this, Draco remembered an important thing to tell Winnie, "And I suspect that person is Alan Felton."

Winnie was startled, Alan is the ruler of the saints?

"It's just a suspicion, do you know why Voldemort wanted me to get engaged to Astoria?" Now that he had finished speaking, Draco simply said everything, "Because Voldemort knew that there was an abnormal relationship between you and me." Relationship, this is not a bad thing, but at that time, it was reported that your family chose to side with Dumbledore. In order to prove Malfoy's loyalty, my father could only agree to my marriage contract with Astoria .”

"What does this have to do with Allen?"

"The source of spreading this news is Thomas Miller, whose family is one of the Twelve Saints." Draco recalled the confrontation with Alan Felton at that time, "At Christmas, before the news leaked, Allen once met Thomas Miller in Germany."

"More importantly, I confronted him once, and when I asked him if he released the news, he replied to me." Draco looked at Winnie, and said at that time word by word, Say it out after finishing the book, "So what?"

Winnie felt that the amount of news she was receiving at the moment was a bit heavy. First it was Tom Riddle and Voldemort, and now it was Ellen and the Saints' turn. She needed time to digest it.

"He likes you, Winnie, and he may like you more than you and I imagined, he once said..." Thinking of the conversation at that time, Draco became a little irritable again, seeing Winnie waiting for him He took a deep breath for the next words, "He said he knew you before me, and you also liked him."

Winnie stared blankly at Draco, her mind was blank for a moment, Ellen knew her when she was a child?

Draco waited for a while, and finally couldn't help but speak out the knot that had always been in his heart: "Is what he said true?"

Winnie tried her best to search her memory, but she still couldn't find any memories related to Allen when she was a child, "No, I don't know, I have no impression."

Draco looked deeply at Winnie, and in the next second, he hugged her into his arms, "Forget it, whether it's true or not, you are already mine."

On Tuesday morning, the entire castle fell into a very low ebb. Harry Potter and Alan Felton still hadn't been found. Some said they were captured by the Dark Lord, while others said they were dead.

However, Dumbledore still did not give a correct expression on this until Tuesday morning.

"Harry Potter and Alan Felton were unfortunately injured during the match, and they are currently in the St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries. Students don't need to worry." Standing in front of the teachers' dining table, Dumbledore announced to everyone.

The auditorium was immediately filled with noisy discussions, all surrounding Harry Potter and Alan Felton.

Dumbledore tapped the glass again, and after the auditorium returned to silence, he continued: "As for the result of the match, it will be officially announced after Harry Potter and Alan Felton return."

"I have a feeling something big is going to happen," Jacob said on the way to Ravenclaw.

"I also have a feeling of uneasiness." Justin followed behind Jacob, "Dumbledore didn't explain many things clearly, such as how Harry Potter and Alan Felton were injured and how serious the injuries were. None of these Dumbledores responded, giving people the feeling that he was hiding something."

Betty sighed slightly: "No matter what, I hope they both are okay."

"They'll be fine." Winnie patted Betty on the shoulder.

Just when the four of them came to the corner and were about to turn, a big boy rushed out suddenly. Seeing that he was about to hit Betty, Winnie stretched out her hand, trying to pull Betty back, but another The hand was faster than hers, it was Dumbledore.

Dumbledore held Betty's shoulders from behind and pulled her back, successfully avoiding the accident.

Betty froze for a moment, but before she could react, she was pulled aside by Winnie.

"Dun...Dumbledore...Principal..." The Gryffindor boy looked nervously at the old man in front of him.

"It was really dangerous just now." Dumbledore looked at the Gryffindor boy in front of him with a smile on his face, "Berkent?"

"Yes!" Bell replied excitedly, secretly thinking that it was fortunately Dumbledore, if it were Snape, he would have died countless times.

Dumbledore looked at Bell and said word for word, "Running down corridors is not good behavior."

I thought Dumbledore was just saying something verbally, but I didn't expect him to say: "For this, Gryffindor will deduct ten points."

Bell stared blankly at Dumbledore, deducting ten points?Did he hear correctly?

Jacob and Justin were stunned, not only them, but Winnie and Betty too.

Dumbledore would deduct a Gryffindor point for running down the corridor?

That's not at all like Dumbledore would do!

Winnie looked at Dumbledore, and soon remembered that the real Dumbledore was locked up in Malfoy Manor at this time, and the Dumbledore in front of her was a fake, someone who was pretended by Voldemort. If she remembered correctly, The person in front of him is Oliver Cook.

Dumbledore looked at Winnie and the others, finally landed on Betty, and asked amiably, "Aren't you hurt?"

"No." Betty shook her head.

Dumbledore smiled and said, "That's good."

When Dumbledore was about to say something, the voices of Hermione and Ron suddenly appeared. They were standing not far away, and they had already shouted: "Principal Dumbledore!"

Dumbledore turned to look at Hermione and Ron running towards him.

"Dumbledore, we want to visit Harry." Ron said this before Hermione could recover.

"Yes, Dumbledore, we are all worried about Harry, please allow us to come this Saturday..." Hermione said hurriedly, but was interrupted by Dumbledore before she could finish.

"I'm afraid I can't promise you. Harry needs to recuperate. It's best for no one to disturb him at this time." Dumbledore shook his head, showing an apologetic expression.

"Then when can we see Harry?" Ron became excited in an instant.

Dumbledore said seriously: "I can't tell you for sure, but you can rest assured that Harry and Alan will be fine."

"But..." Ron wanted to say something more, but Hermione stopped him suddenly and shook her head at him.

"Headmaster, we have another thing to tell you." Hermione lowered her voice, in a voice that only the three of them could hear, "It's about the scar on Harry's head."

Dumbledore looked at Hermione, his blue eyes flickered with an unknown light, but soon he returned to normal, and said in his usual calm tone: "Follow me."

Hermione and Ron nodded, followed behind Dumbledore, and left here.

"Don't you think, Dumbledore seems weird." After Dumbledore left, Jacob said in a low voice.

"He probably eats too much sweets." Betty curled her lips, and thought of something in the next second, "But does Dumbledore have a habit of wearing perfume?

Hearing Betty's words, Jacob and Justin instantly showed expressions as if they had eaten a fly.

Seeing that Winnie also gave her a strange look, Betty cleared her throat, pretending that nothing happened: "Well, pretend I didn't say it."

In the evening, Winnie came to the place agreed with Draco, an abandoned classroom.

As soon as she walked in, Winnie was stimulated by the dust inside, and couldn't help coughing a few times, and then she saw Margaret lying on the ground, unconscious.

"Coming?" A deep voice sounded slowly.

"Hmm." Winnie replied, but her eyes fell on the dilapidated cabinet behind Draco, "What are you doing?"

"The Vanishing Cabinet, Voldemort asked me to fix it." Draco stood up from the ground, patting the dust on his body with disgust.

"The disappearing cabinet?"

"Voldemort intends to use this cabinet to bring in Death Eaters." Draco waved his wand, turning the dilapidated box beside him into a sofa, "Sit."

Winnie sat down obediently, and her eyes fell on the disappearing cabinet again: "Can the disappearing cabinet connect the road outside the castle?"

"You can put it this way. There are two disappearing cabinets, one is right in front of your eyes, and the other is in Borkin's store. These two cabinets are connected." Draco walked up to Winnie and sat down next to her .

Winnie thought for a while, and thought of a suitable sentence: "A secret passage."

"Correct." Draco fiddled with Winnie's hair casually.

Winnie pushed away Draco's hand, walked to the disappearing cabinet, and looked at it carefully: "It doesn't look very good, and it feels like it will collapse at any time."

Seeing that Draco didn't speak, Winnie pressed her skirt, squatted down slightly, opened the cabinet, and looked inside, but no matter how you looked at it, it was no different from an ordinary cabinet.

"Maybe there is something wrong with the connection to the network, can you fix it?" Winnie stood up, and when she was about to turn around, a pair of big hands suddenly hugged her from behind, and a weight dropped from her shoulders.

"I don't know either." Draco said a little depressed, "The Vanishing Cabinet involves many profound magic lines, some of which I have never even seen."

"I thought that Margaret would learn about ancient runes, but I didn't expect her to know less than me." Draco's tone was slightly disdainful.

The author has something to say: I really want to write about the ultimate battle QAQ

I just want to finish writing quickly~~~

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