Chapter 754

"What are you smacking your lips for?" Luna asked without turning her head when she heard Alan's voice.

"Eat raw cheek grass ice cream..." Allen withdrew his consciousness and licked his mouth to return to the taste.

"Bring me some when you come back." Luna turned herself over with a little fuss, and then felt uncomfortable because the waist pad was arched on Alan's legs, and kicked her legs to move herself towards the handrail Moved a little.

Then, Luna let the somewhat ugly diamond-shaped stone float quietly between the two of them, and the off-white engraving of the Deathly Hallows on the resurrection stone glowed faintly under the starlight in the perception room.

"Among the three holy artifacts of the God of Death, I have finished the preliminary research on the Resurrection Stone, and I have learned a little about the power of the God of Death..." Luna lightly tapped her white, delicate and slender fingers in the air, and leaned against the staff in the corner of the room The staff that Alan had on the shelf floated into her hand.

Luna, who was nestled on the sofa, pressed her hand on the crystal ball at the bottom of Allen's staff, and the remaining soul rushed out of the devil's skull on the top of the staff, circled around in the resurrection stone and turned into Pure soul energy was absorbed into her mouth and nostrils.

As the last trace of soul energy in the crystal ball was also absorbed by Luna, the crystal ball became transparent again, and Luna floated into the midair under the cosmic nebula above her head.

At this time, the planets on the top of the sensory room began to circulate rapidly, and Luna's long light golden hair was blowing without wind. When she opened her eyes again, those eyes were no longer carelessly empty as if they would never be able to focus, but were as sharp as arrows in a full moon night, and glowed faintly, as if there were countless stars hidden in them.

"You don't need to rush to get the other two Deathly Hallows, or I will become the 'Master of Death' and it will be in a hurry." Her light gray eyes are down, as if shining with the light of omniscient and omnipotent wisdom like a god His pupils firmly attracted Allen's attention. Luna's familiar trance voice seemed ethereal and irrefutable under such circumstances: "Alan, I need faith."

"Dumbledore's old wand and Harry's invisibility cloak can be retrieved whenever we want, but has your false god identity been restored?" Allen reached out and grabbed Luna's leg floating in the air, and pulled She pulled it back again——before, in the desperate land behind the black curtain of the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic, Luna exhausted all her divine power when she sent him back a thousand years ago to save him. Seeing that Luna recovered part of her strength using the Resurrection Stone, one of the Deathly Hallows, she was eager to know the other party's situation.

"That's why we need faith. In this day and age, relying on the tricks I used to play as two goddesses to play curses and rescues, and relying on this kind of deception, intimidation and temptation will not have much effect." Luna sat back again. Allen held the Resurrection Stone in his hand and casually played with it, "The centaurs and a few non-human races in the Forbidden Forest still believe in me, but the number is too small, and it is too slow to accumulate faith in this way."

At this time, the imprint of omniscience on Alan's arm became hot, and Alan's unusually pale but bony fingers pressed the imprint, and Lucius's weak and urgent voice came out: "Mr. Alan Harris, the Dark Lord intends to Hire the devil to assassinate you."

Just when the topic of Ellen and Luna turned to Voldemort and the devil, some dementors floated towards the tall castle in the sky above Hogwarts castle. They stretched out their rotten hands and swirled like a whirlpool. Flying down and swooping down towards the protective cover of the castle, the blue light suddenly appeared when they hit the protective cover opened by the academy, and the dementors were forced to scatter again.

"Calling God to protect you." The silver-colored Patronus quickly darted towards the dementors in the air, and the dementors floating in the air turned around and slid away as soon as they touched the Patronus.

"It's just a few scattered dementors." Seeing that all the dementors retreated, an Auror guarding the academy put his wand back on his waist and shrugged, "I thought it was a Death Eater, so Sir The bonus is enough for us to squander a week in Hogsmeade."

"These dementors are behaving strangely enough,

They haven't had any confrontation with us since they stopped obeying the command of the Ministry of Magic..." The leader Auror stroked the beard of his lower lip, "Something is abnormal, everyone cheer up. "

In Hogwarts Castle, Emily also felt that Pansy's behavior was abnormal. Since this semester, Pansy's previous arrogant and domineering has become gloomy and moody. Her expressionless face made the little wizards in Slytherin Silence like a cicada. She has always followed Draco Malfoy's lead, and she didn't choose Draco's brother Alan's course this semester, and reduced the time she spent with Draco. She always likes to be alone... …

But now, before Pansy quietly left the common room alone, she turned her head to see if anyone noticed her. Emily, who noticed her abnormal behavior, followed her with the Disillusionment Charm, and the two quickly walked from the basement. Walked through the empty corridor on the eighth floor of the castle.

Pansy stopped in front of a tapestry of Barnabas with a troll club at the end of the corridor. After a while, a door suddenly appeared in front of them. Behind Pansy, Emily took advantage of the open door He quickly drilled in. What appeared in front of Emily looked like a huge utility room. The tall shelves lined up in rows were composed of things hidden by thousands of Hogwarts students.

Pansy's footsteps echoed among the towering sundries, and Emily glanced at the bottles, hats, boxes, books, weapons and other items on the shelves. Pansy finally stopped in front of a huge black wooden cabinet. This cabinet looked quite old and old. The surface had been corroded and blistered, as if it had been splashed with strong acid. Large areas of fading made the color of this cabinet look far away. It looks like brown mottled with black. Its corners were well protected with carved silver metal, but the cabinets were cracked.

Pansy opened the creaking cabinet door, and Emily shifted her steps so as not to make a noise under her feet, but when she got closer, Pansy had already closed the cabinet door.

"Disarm." Just as Pansy stood up and turned to leave, a crisp child's voice came, Pansy was hit by a strong force, the wand was thrown out and hit the wall, and rolled down again . Emily lifted the Illusion Curse and appeared.

"Emily! What are you..." Pansy exclaimed.

Emily clenched her wand and pointed at Pansy: "What's going on with you recently? What are you doing here quietly?"

Pan Xi pursed her lips, frowning tightly and said nothing.

Seeing that the other party refused to reveal her purpose, Emily pointed at the other party with her wand, came to the cabinet where Pansy was standing just now, opened the door, and saw a cage hidden inside, and the things in the cage had already It died, and the skeleton had five legs.

"Is it related to this cabinet?" Emily didn't see anything special and worthy of attention in the cabinet, so she asked.

Pansy looked gloomy and remained silent.

Seeing that Pansy seemed to have made up her mind not to answer, Emily changed the question: "Does what you do here have anything to do with the Harris family?"

Faced with Emily's continuous doubts, Pansy suddenly broke out, and she roared out confidently: "It is to prevent this matter from being related to the Harris family! I am here!"

Emily's gaze was sharper than ever in Pansy's eyes. Pansy knew that Emily was judging whether she was lying, so she looked directly at Emily without blinking. Emily tilted her head and looked at it for a while. After a long time, she put down her wand: "In that case, then I won't ask, Pansy, why don't we earn some pocket money."

Pansy's expression looked as if she had swallowed an egg raw. Emily's thinking jumped too fast. Pansy was a little confused by the sudden change of topic, "What... earning pocket money?"

Emily put down her wand, returned to her usual well-behaved appearance, took a few steps towards the shelf standing beside her, stood on tiptoe and stretched out her hand to pull out a thick black gilt magic book from above, flipping through it casually, " We can give these books and notes that record magical knowledge to Allen, he will definitely like it."

Emily swayed to the left and right again, and then searched on the small round table full of sundries in another chapter, then she picked up a pair of exquisitely crafted silver emerald earrings, gently wiped off the dust on them, revealing With a sweet smile: "And these things we like to take home by ourselves."

Pansy finally understood Emily's intentions, but she was still shocked by her boldness. You must know that there are actually quite a few little wizards who have entered the room where things are hidden in the Room of Requirement, but they have never heard of it. But who would have the idea of ​​taking these things for their own benefit.

Putting the selected books and magical objects into the small pouch that she carried with the traceless stretching spell, Emily carefully gestured at the sundries around her, and then pulled out a few bottles that she didn't know who hid them. The sherry bottle here dangled in front of Pan Xi's eyes: "The purpose of your plan makes your whereabouts so taboo to others, so in order to complete your plan, you must need money. We can exchange these ordinary things for gold. Gallon."

"...Are we stealing..." Pan Xi asked blankly before recovering.

"We just don't waste it... You know, Pansy, the pocket money my brother gave me is too much for a kid to spend... I'm not short on Galleons, but it's exciting, isn't it?" Emily blinked Blinking his eyes wide, fan-like eyelashes gently fanned, "Besides, even if we don't do it, someone will do it in the future. I don't understand many Hogwarts history who need to rely on the school to help themselves. Those poor students who come here to study, why don’t they have the idea of ​​making money after discovering this room where things are hidden, and would rather use those second-hand magic books, and some people would even go outside to commit crimes for Jin Gallon...”

"Emily, please don't sell that cabinet..."