Chapter 1312 ? Peacock
In the afternoon after Grindelwald left, the students of Hogwarts were also preparing to go home for Christmas, and there were farewell and frolicking everywhere.
Compared with previous years, this year's young wizards did not appear to be so eager to leave Hogwarts. After all, the new school rules allow them to return home and reunite with their relatives every weekend through Floo powder. Today they are more excited It is possible to enjoy a long vacation.
A few students with special circumstances like Harry before will not be left alone at school for the holidays as in previous years. The Ravenclaw Temple will gather wizards with similar circumstances in the floating city to entertain them.
So at this time, the little wizards, except for the ancient magic textbooks that they had to bring because they needed to complete the tasks left by McGonagall and Snape who also assigned homework during the vacation, they didn't take their time as usual. It is troublesome to pack their own things as a gift-because even those Christmas gifts will not be carried by themselves because of the developed express service.
In Alan's private area behind the Headmaster's desk, he was watching helplessly as Hermione opened a suitcase on his bed and began stuffing his things into it.
"Hermione...Christmas is just a few days away..." Allen said carefully, looking at Hermione who was very happy because of tidying up.
"Your mother asked me to help, otherwise you will definitely let them pile up here and become moldy." Hermione stood up, pointing to a large suitcase and two bulging backpacks piled together in the corner, "And I don't think so, books, homework, potions, and umbrella information..."
Hearing that it was his mother's request, Allen gave up the argument that Maggie would come back to deal with him regularly: "Mom is about to give birth, and I have been a little emotionally unstable recently..."
"Well, so we'd better follow her." Hermione pointed to the little hand on the table after finishing speaking, "Do you want to take the little hand back?"
Little Hand, who was doing a finger-tapping dance on the principal's desk, was taken aback, sensed the square space left in Hermione's box, crossed his fingers and climbed up to the bookshelf behind the desk , apparently trying to hide himself from the Sorting Hat.
"It looks like Tom, he doesn't like reunion but wants to stay at Hogwarts." Allen shrugged, "Oh? Someone is here."
There was a sound from the spiral staircase, because Hermione, who was tidying up, was moving around and settled on the perch behind the door. Hearing the sound, he raised his head vigilantly. Seeing someone coming, it just shook its gorgeous Tail, no longer bother.
Emily rushed up with Pansy from the stairs behind the principal's desk: "Alan! We have...uh..."
Seeing Hermione tidying up happily, Emily bit her lower lip, the lambskin boots on her feet tapped the floor lightly, and Pansy beside her also opened her mouth,
Her eyes swept across Hermione's face, but she hesitated and didn't speak.
"Sit down first." Allen saw his sister's cheeks flushed from running upstairs, and waved his hand to move the two chairs in front of the desk downstairs to him. Added cushions, "Look at you running so fast... Is it about your father?"
Pansy hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath: "Principal Harris...my father contacted me yesterday and asked me to find a way to send some materials there. I think this is an opportunity?"
"What about your father's own attitude? Oh...he still hasn't made up his mind." Allen looked into Pansy's eyes, then shook his head, "You can give things as much as you want, so that your father is still valuable to him, But it's too dangerous for you to go by yourself, you can't go by yourself."
"Principal Harris, I asked my father. People from other families also sent them over in person. They are not restricted from freedom..." Pansy is used to Alan seeing things directly from her mind, but she did not give up but challenged. For what she thought was a reasonable reason, "Compared with the others, the current Dark Lord seems to be more talkative... He almost just stays in the room to study magic, does not carry out any terrorist activities of burning, killing, looting, and hardly He will kill people indiscriminately..." Panxi paused, with a skeptical tone, "My father said...he even went out on his own once to help the Death Eaters who couldn't go out to buy living supplies...my father asked me for supplies because this…"
Hermione was attracted by the conversation, and she didn't stop moving her hands, but she was a little confused by these words. Alan looked at Hermione's probe, moved her fingers, and still didn't rub her in front of her sister. He coughed lightly, and briefly told Hermione about the resurrection of Tom's Horcrux while avoiding some of his own factors.
"If that Tom still has enough sense, he won't believe you who suddenly appeared. Pansy, I think you should not go, it's too dangerous." Hermione sat up straight, frowned, The brown eyes staring at Pansy looked a little serious—although she was a bit uncomfortable because of the relationship in the early years, but because of Draco and the training class, she and the other party seemed to be at peace on the surface, and she couldn't just watch Pan West to do such a dangerous thing.
"Hermione, I also agree with Pansy, she can help Allen find the position of the Dark Lord." Emily's crisp childish voice sounded, and she tried her best to speak for her friend, "This can also reduce the Dark Lord's position." damage to others."
After finishing speaking, Emily's eyelashes flickered slightly, her eyes met with Alan's, and her little hands were clasped together, which made Alan understand that Emily was thinking about herself, thinking that the request she made to Pansy was Because of the eagerness to deal with Tom, he didn't care much about Pansy's safety and encouraged her to give her this idea.
"Emily, you misunderstood. What I told her is not a big deal, so you don't need to use this method to help me." Emily's heart sounded vaguely, which made the little girl give up the persuasion immediately.
"Hermione is right." Allen continued, "I admit that this is an opportunity... But Pansy, as your principal, don't forget what our purpose is. I hope to help your family reunite …And I didn’t want to kill my student’s whole family. Originally, he was just a matter of convenience. This young Tom has enough sense, but it also made him lose those unpredictable dangers. Let him just let it go The destructiveness to the magic world is limited for the time being... But now you are passing through the floating city, this Tom must be very vigilant. I decided to use a more Voldemort way..." Allen shook his head, "So I don't agree with you going there, not only did you have something wrong, I can't explain it to Draco..."
"Principal Harris, the danger my father is facing now does not only come from the Death Eaters. Although they are not making trouble now, they are hiding their whereabouts...but these exposed members are being wanted by the Ministry of Magic of various countries in Europe...I want to buy Daily necessities are very difficult things...and if you are accidentally caught..." Pansy held her hands a little awkwardly, she quietly glanced at Principal Harris, who gave her a feeling of almost omniscient and omnipotent last time, and said truthfully He expressed his own thoughts, "And my father's brain is not bright...I haven't made up my mind to surrender yet, I want to persuade him...Although the Dark Lord's subordinates basically know Occlumency, if he is accidentally seen by the Dark Lord I hesitated..."
After Pansy finished speaking, the stubborn hair on the top of her head trembled accordingly. She looked at Alan who could control her actions in the principal's room. She lifted a necklace from her collar and hung it on the door of the principal's room. Dazzling in the sun—this is a pair of peacocks embracing each other affectionately, with their heads slightly lowered and their foreheads touching, and their tail feathers converged and closely intersected in an unobtrusive way.
In the middle of the two is a red gemstone, which is full of brilliance when viewed from a distance.
"Principal Harris, you asked Draco to give me the best Christmas present." Pansy put the blood alliance into his collar, and held the pendant through the clothes with precious hands, "I won't let I killed myself..."
"You just need to keep an eye on Tom's position for me. If you can't see him, don't pay too much attention to it...you can mainly persuade your father... I will meet with him again and make sure he Don't talk nonsense when I clean up for you after the end...I will prepare something for you to protect you." Allen sighed, and he looked at Hermione who was frowning next to him, "Hermione, the experimental product of the umbrella can also let you Take Pansy... Her father has done some bad things, but I think this indecisive old Parkinson is still within the scope of salvation...”