Chapter 2375 Room 103, Old Building

It's still the old moss-covered alley, or the seemingly dead old apartment building. While waiting for Minerva McGonagall to come back, Sirius, Flitwick and others whispered how to deal with it. The infiltrators not far away started a series of discussions.

Of course, just because everyone present didn't know much about each other, there was not much they could discuss at the moment.

"...Because of this, I feel that the most reliable action plan is actually the action plan I just mentioned, isn't it? Don't worry, I have also made a lot of preparations at Bill's camp during this time, It's only appropriate for me to test this time—"

Sirius has always been a man of action, not to mention that he came to Italy this time with a lot of responsibility on his shoulders. In order to bring Professor McGonagall...or at least Flitwick to Granger's camp later, he obviously had to let the other party feel at ease to leave here.

In addition, thinking that he was also a student of Hogwarts back then, he naturally had no less affection for his alma mater than anyone else. Now that almost all the teachers and students are in exile in Italy, there are still blind guys sneaking into this group of physically and mentally exhausted professors and students, and even hurt one of the little wizards... Even though he doesn't even know that little guy Colin, I certainly don't want to let this seemingly small hidden danger continue.

"Besides, as long as the identities and intentions of those people can be clarified, it shouldn't be so troublesome to solve this matter, isn't it?"

According to Sirius, at least take advantage of this gap to convince the two professors in front of him, then his highly efficient action plan may be more likely to be recognized by Professor McGonagall—no doubt, Due to the tension on the front line, he actually didn't have much time to spend here.

However, Sirius soon discovered that it was doomed from the very beginning that there would be someone who tried to sing against him.

"Hmph...what? Is this the only option in your stupid head to confront people head-on?"

Suddenly, a voice that Sirius hated at first hearing suddenly sounded leisurely at the corner of the alleyway behind him, interrupting his subsequent words.

"Snotling, if you want to ask me to a duel, just say so! Don't think that you can avoid being beaten now that you are a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts!"

Although he knew that it would definitely not be possible to develop into a duel, Sirius didn't mind verbally provoking a few words, because he was quite confident in his own strength, and even if he really fought, he was confident that he would not lose to Snape.

Of course, as Sirius thought, a duel is naturally impossible. Don't say that the two of them should be their own people now, in the current situation, they are not allowed to mess around at all.

"People are so old, why are you arguing!"

Minerva came back with Snape. Seeing that the two started to run on each other again, she could only reprimand helplessly, and then changed the subject:

"By the way, Sirius, I agree with your plan... Wait, wait, don't worry, listen to me! I agree with the plan, but the person who executes it needs to be changed—the person who goes in and talks to the other party is replaced by me. and Severus."

"Huh? He—"

"Don't ask, just stay outside with Felius and Pomona," Minerva said to Sirius, who obviously didn't agree with this decision,

He was blocked all of a sudden, "This matter... may be a little misunderstanding, or it may be a bit complicated... We will talk about everything after we have finished talking with the other party!"

"this……"

Sirius looked at the serious face of Professor McGonagall, who was beyond doubt, and then glanced at Snape who was standing not far in front of him. When his eyes finally returned to Professor McGonagall's face, he finally nodded slightly.

He could tell that Minerva was serious, and that is to say... the incident of infiltrators who had already been attacked by students this time didn't seem to be that simple.

"Filius, Pomona, I'll leave the outside to you and Sirius... Keep an eye on it. Also, don't worry too much about me and Severus going inside, waiting for our news."

"Okay, Professor McGonagall."

"Be careful."

Flitwick and Sprout obviously had more understanding and trust in Professor McGonagall. Seeing that she obviously knew something from Snape, but she didn't say it clearly, they didn't ask any more questions.

So, under the worried or depressed eyes of the triple pair, McGonagall and Snape walked step by step into the "unmanned" old building diagonally opposite the entrance of this alley.

...

As Sirius had observed earlier, this was a very old Italian apartment building. It can be seen from the outside just now that the dark yellow brick wall is mottled with water, and thick moss is climbing from the corner of the wall.

Right now, Minerva just walked into the gate when she smelled a musty smell.

"Those American wizards are hiding here?" She asked casually.

"Yes, it's over there in Room 103." Snape also replied very calmly.

Neither of them seemed to intend to hide deliberately, and they even spoke as soon as they came in. Anyone who knows their personalities can actually find out that they probably did it on purpose, because neither of them is actually the kind of person who likes to talk nonsense.

So needless to say, these words are actually meant for "other people" who are also in this old building.

After finishing speaking, McGonagall nodded to Snape. The latter understood the situation, and took the lead to walk to the narrow corridor on the left.

Seeing him leading the way, McGonagall paused a little before following Snape a few steps behind.

The two people's undisguised footsteps overlapped together, and it seemed a bit chaotic in this quiet old apartment building where there seemed to be no one.

When Snape walked to the door of "Room 103" he just mentioned, he reached out his hand politely and knocked on the door.

There was a moment of silence, Snape didn't open his mouth to explain, and neither did McGonagall. The two just waited quietly in the dark and damp corridor with a lot of debris at the door.

"...Please come in."

It was about ten seconds later that a strange, far from enthusiastic response suddenly sounded from inside the room, breaking the dead silence.

This time, Snape didn't look at McGonagall beside him, but reached out and turned the doorknob.

There was no magic spell attached to the door, or the spell had already been lifted by the other party from the moment they entered the door of this apartment building... In short, Snape easily pushed open the room in front of him Door.

"Mr. Snape, why are you back again? Have you changed your mind?"

Inside the door, the voice just now spoke again.

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