Chapter 898 ? You Have a Lump of Booger in Your Left Nostril

Allen was sitting in the office, and there were two wooden wands and two Firebolt broomsticks on his desk. He had just taken out a small kettle from his pocket when he heard a sound behind him. Coughing lightly, Allen put the kettle on the table and raised his head. In a landscape oil painting that was originally hung in the room, the gray-robed wizard Mithrandil appeared in it.

"Professor Alan Harris, I just saw Snape enter Dumbledore's headmaster's room." An old voice sounded.

"Thank you." Out of politeness, Allen stood up and bowed slightly to thank the portrait. Mithrandil bowed in return, and then left the frame.

Then, Allen unscrewed the lid of the kettle, and then took out a wooden box, gently twisted a hair inside, let them fall into the potion bottle, and the hair quickly merged with the potion inside.

Shaking again, Alan's hand pressed his own perception mark: "Luna, they are going to move tonight, we should set off, come meet me, Luna?...Why are you still asleep...Get up quickly. "

After calling Luna, Alan walked to his closet. He had just taken out two sets of identical black robes and masks. Luna, with disheveled hair, was already lying sleepily in the shadow of the room—— After receiving the news from Alan, she who was already lying on the bed didn't get up, she shrank directly from the shadow of the quilt, and appeared in Alan's office.

"Why did you sleep right after eating?" Allen quickly walked over and leaned over to help her up, and patted her in a teasing way, "Try to see if these two temporary wands are handy, walnut, Anka's tail feathers... Have you gained a little weight recently?"

At this time, Luna was wearing a loose, cute and thick blue plush one-piece pajamas, which made her look a little more cute and lazy than before. Allen looked at it a few more times reluctantly, and then Pointing to the Death Eater costume and mask just taken out, "But it's just right, you can change without taking off your coat... Remember to put on an extra sweater inside, it's the beach, so you won't have a runny nose again."

Allen picked up the mask, and repeatedly applied several layers of fragrant herbs and special gauze to filter poisonous gas on the breathing area: "Drink the compound soup after changing your clothes."

Luna yawned and pulled off the chain of the pajamas, which fell directly to the ground: "Temporary wand and Death Eater mask...why not just use Transfiguration to transform? I'm afraid that if Dumbledore has the strength to use the original form to appear?"

Regardless of whether he can deduce that it was me from the insulting letter from Sirius that I left on purpose... After all, it is a bit unreasonable for us to steal things from others, at least we can't leave it to others to point to..." Allen He finished one mask and started another, "If you get two Deathly Hallows, will Death have any extra reaction? "

"I don't know, but he will put more energy on us." Luna shook her fingers lightly, put on an ordinary sweater that was not a turtleneck, and with some difficulty lifted her head from the neckline of the blue sweater Drilled out, "I don't know exactly what he will do...but God's concept of time is different from ordinary people, and his urgency is slow enough for mortals. I think he will make a more secure plan and then act .”

Seeing that the witch messed up her hair because of her dressing, Allen took out a comb of the same style as the original one, not caring about the fact that they would have to take polyjuice later, so he combed Luna's light blond hair Neat - but later, Luna, who was enjoying herself, suddenly frowned, scratched her neck and pulled her clothes, as if feeling a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Seeing Luna's movements, Allen stopped combing his hair and asked with concern.

"I just suddenly felt a little out of breath." Luna shook her head, "It's okay, it's just an illusion, don't worry, the god of death is not so powerful."

"When I get the Elder Wand..." Allen pondered slightly, "Luna, we will take away Harry's invisibility cloak later? To avoid future troubles? Afterwards, I will give him a new invisible animal skin every few years. The invisibility cloak should be used as compensation, anyway, he is only using it for violating school rules or taking risks..."

"No, I haven't got the Elder Wand yet, and I haven't mastered its power. If the three Deathly Hallows are put together now, I don't know what will happen. Don't forget the legend of being the master of Death, it doesn't have to be If it is real, it may be used by the god of death instead." Luna played with the mask in her hand, "As long as I have the resurrection stone and the old wand, I know enough about the power of the god of death to allow us to rely on the power to maintain Harry's invisibility cloak forever Feel its place, it can't be lost."

"Speaking of my recent research in the Department of Mysteries, I seem to have gained some experience and progress in the study of divination and fate, and it is easier to know something through divination." Allen continued to comb his hair, "wait today After the evening, I have to share my experience with you when I find some free time, and I found that these disciplines seem to be related to each other."

"Oh, I thought it would be more difficult for you to get started in this area without divine power..." Luna raised her head and glared at Allen, "It seems that you still have some talent in prophecy. When you come back, you can perform a ceremony for you. Keep your eyes open to make it easier to prophesy—and Allen..."

"What?"

"You have a big booger in your left nostril."

While playing around in the Ancient Magic professor's office, Harry hid behind a thick column under the spiral staircase in the headmaster's office and watched Dumbledore and Snape talking on the terrace.

Although he was curious about what the two of them were talking about, this time he obeyed Dumbledore's order and just waited below.

On the terrace, the wind shook the robes of Dumbledore and Snape.

Harry couldn't help poking his head behind the pillar, and found that the two seemed to be arguing. He couldn't restrain his curiosity, and quietly stepped up two steps. Suddenly, he saw Snape angrily throwing the magic robe on him. Flicked back, then quickly went down the stairs, just in time to bump into Harry who was poking his head.

Snape's indifferent and empty eyes were burning with anger at this moment, his footsteps paused slightly, and Harry and Harry stared at each other's eyes for a few seconds, Snape hurried away from Harry's side, Harry turned around, Only the hem of his billowing robe could be seen disappearing around the corner.

When Snape just passed by, the smell driven by the air flow reached his nose, and it was the same smell as Harry's body. Harry scratched his head and wondered, "Did Snape also eat mutton soup?"

After Snape left, Harry stepped onto the terrace, Dumbledore turned around, and the brighter light here than downstairs looked Harry's face: "Oh Harry, it's time for you to shave."

Harry rubbed the stubble on his chin sheepishly.

"Friend, you know? Sometimes I forget that you have grown so much." Dumbledore put his hands behind his back, his voice was a little sentimental, "Sometimes I can still see that little boy in the closet. Forgive me for moaning , Harry, I'm an old man."

"You haven't changed at all in my opinion, Professor." Harry reassured quickly.

"You are always so kind-hearted, just like your mother. I'm afraid no one will ignore this." Dumbledore blinked, and then his face straightened, "The place we are going tonight is extremely dangerous..."

Dumbledore walked out of the window, looking at the dark sky in the distance outside, "You will pass with me in a while, but Harry, you have to promise first, and in action later, you must carry out all my promises without hesitation. No matter what happens, it must be resolutely carried out, and it must not be stopped halfway. Do you understand what I mean?"

Harry stared straight at Dumbledore, hoping to make him see the determination in his eyes: "Yes, Professor."

But Dumbledore still seemed worried about Harry's promise. He added: "If I tell you to hide, you hide, if I tell you to run, you run. follow suit."

The wind was blowing Dumbledore's long white hair. He straightened his back and stared at Harry seriously, not letting go of any change in his expression.

They looked at each other for a while, Harry didn't speak, just nodded firmly - although Dumbledore's request made Harry a little embarrassed, he didn't want to lose the opportunity to accompany Dumbledore.

In his heart, Harry told himself that he must strictly obey Dumbledore's orders this time, and that he could no longer do the homework assigned by Dumbledore like last time—trying to get Horace Slughorn's memory could not Be careful, you must do it, otherwise it is very likely to destroy Dumbledore's deployment arrangements.

"I want you to promise Harry." Dumbledore emphasized again.

"I promise." Harry, who had made up his mind, clenched his fists and said from the bottom of his heart that he would carry out Dumbledore's orders to the letter, and no matter what happened, he would never stop or change his plan.

Dumbledore stretched out his arm and said, "Take my arm."

"Hogwarts isn't an anti-fantasy... oh, professor, have you lifted the headmaster's office's ban on disapparation?" Harry asked, "just like we did in Apparition class?"

"Hehe, being a headmaster naturally has its advantages." Dumbledore's expression became lighter.

Harry secretly reminded himself to close his eyes to avoid dizziness, he took a deep breath and turned around, raised his hand to grab Dumbledore's outstretched forearm, and the figures of the two disappeared from Hogwarts in an instant.