Chapter 157 Action

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Chapter 157 Action

Harry and Ron looked at each other in disbelief. Is this also a way? Not even an idiot can fool this.

"Hermione, I think this plan is a bit too simple." Harry had no confidence in this too simple plan.

"If Crabbe and Goyle find out, this could cause big trouble." Ron also felt that this was too risky.

Hermione's eyes were unshakable, irrefutable, just like Professor McGonagall's decision, "Without Goyle and Crabbe's hair, Relapse Potion wouldn't work." She was unequivocal. Said, "You decided to investigate Malfoy, didn't you?"

"Oh, all right," Harry said helplessly, continuing, "So what do you do? Whose hair are you going to pull?"

"I have better arrangements." Hermione said happily, "I will use the invisibility cloak to keep up with you. I can send you guards, and I can help you prevent mistakes. If you are found, I can also help you break off. Stop the pursuit."

Harry looked at Hermione for a while, and really didn't have the courage to say that the Invisibility Cloak was actually his, but considering that there was this arrangement as a remedy, even if the plan went wrong, it wouldn't get out of hand.

"That's not bad." He said a little deflated.

Hermione hurriedly went to check the compound decoction again, and Ron's face was full of helplessness, "Except for the final remedy of the Invisibility Cloak, other plans are worrying."

By this time, Harry and Ron also had to rush the ducks to the shelves. But the development of the situation surprised them, maybe it was like finding the right medicine and seeing people make a move. The first phase of the action, like Hermione's hypothesis, went unbelievably smooth.

After Christmas refreshment, they slipped into the foyer outside the auditorium and stood at the intersection where Goyle and Crabbe were coming out. Waiting for Goyle and Crabbe, who were still alone at the Slytherin table, eating and drinking. After Goyle and Crabbe ate all the rest of the table, they finally walked out of the auditorium with no end in sight.

Just then, Harry placed the medicated chocolate cake next to the most prominent railing. Then and Ron hid behind a pair of armor next to the main entrance.

"They won't really eat, will they?" Harry was still a little unconvinced, how could such a thing happen, not to mention Goyle and Crabbe's mouths swept the entire Slytherin table, they could continue to eat ?

"They really are hopelessly stupid.

" Ron said in disbelief.

When he saw Crabbe and Goyle, he jumped at the cake and grabbed it in his hand. It doesn't matter why the cake appears, whether it may be dangerous. They grinned and stuffed the whole cake into their big mouths at once, chewing greedily, with a smug and unfinished look on their faces.

Hypnotics work well, they don't even respond more. As the cake was swallowed, they fell back and lay on the floor under the stairs.

It was not easy to move the two burly little fat men into the closet and hide them. Harry and Ron took a lot of effort to put Goyle and Crabbe between the mop and the bucket.

It was finally time to rip the hair off Goyle and Crabbe, and the greasy hair of the two idiots caused Harry and Ron's nausea. They shùnbiàn also stole Gower and Crabbe's stinky shoes, and they couldn't wear their original shoes after they transformed.

Finally, after solving this problem, they quickly ran back to the bathroom where the crying Myrtle was, but this was just the beginning.

Hermione was shrouded in thick black smoke just like the terrifying wizard in gùshì. Her petite figure, bent over, was stirring the cauldron in the small single room with something. Ron and Harry shuddered as if they had seen the witch in gùshì.

This scene made them tremble with fear, and they dared not speak loudly, so they could only shout softly, "Hermione!"

Fortunately, there was no accident. Hermione Granger, who looked normal, walked out of the smoke. Her face shone with anxiety. Behind her was the bubbling, purring, gooey decoction, and two flat-bottomed glasses were sitting on the toilet seat beside her.

"Is it done?" Hermione asked nervously.

"Yīqiē went well." Harry and Ron showed their hair.

"Everything is ready, I took out Goyle and Crabbe's change of clothes from the laundry." Hermione said, picking up a cloth bag to signal, "When you become Goyle and Crabbe, change into Slytherin. clothes."

The three put their eyes back into the cauldron. The finished compound decoction is like black mud, bubbling from time to time. Everyone is muttering in their hearts, can this stuff be drunk?

"I believe that there is no problem in every link I handle." Hermione encouraged Zìjǐ and said resolutely, but then flipped through the smudged introduction on "Powerful Potion" with some lack of confidence, "Look, It's exactly as described in the book, and after you drink it, you can become someone else for an entire hour."

"Can I regret it?" Ron asked in frustration.

"Of course not." Hermione said decisively, "Let's divide it into two parts and add the hair."

Hermione scooped up puddles of mud from the cauldron with a large, long-handled spoon and poured them into different glasses.

After the mud in the glass was added to the hair, it made a screeching sound and turbulent bubbles rolled. After a second, it turned into an ugly color again.

"Can't you really regret it?" Harry looked at this unreliable khaki potion, and he never thought of interrogating Malfoy again. Who likes to go to Malfoy to find Malfoy, this stuff is really drunk No problem?

Ron also looked at Hermione expectantly. He was embarrassed to speak, but his face was full of the expression of being abandoned by his master, and he only asked Hermione to pity him.

Hermione put her hands on her hips and reprimanded loudly, "Of course not, we've worked so hard, we're about to discover the truth, and we're about to deal with Malfoy. How can I regret it now, drink the potion for me, and immediately ,immediately."

Ron couldn't help muttering in his heart, "You don't drink anymore" but he also knew that it was now, and he could only endure the last fight.

"Okay, we will have a single room for each of us. We will put on our clothes first, and then change our clothes after we transform." Harry also knew that the regret at the last minute can only be thought about. After doing so many things, the regret will only make him more unwilling.

Harry pinched his nose and closed his eyes, daring not to look or smell the sludge potion in his hand. He opened his mouth wide and poured all the medicine into his stomach in one gulp, daring to swallow it immediately. He didn't taste it, but he couldn't help but burp, and a strange smell almost made him spit it out.

(To be continued.)