Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Christmas banquet with grandeur in the grand auditorium.

More than a dozen silver cream-filled Christmas trees intersect with a thick ribbon of asparagus and turquoise crossed by a cross on the ceiling, enchanted over the auditorium, warm and dry snowflakes that float gently from the ceiling.

Everyone was foolish, and when Ivan and Harry had just finished eating their third pudding, Hermione took them out of the auditorium to fulfill their plans for the evening.

It's not too hard to deal with Crab and Gore first.

Just two slices of cake with sleeping pills and let these two tall guys do their job.

It took Ivan and Harry a lot of effort to hide them in the closet across the hall to make sure they weren't spotted, pulled out a few more hairs, and took out the shoes of both of them, as they couldn't fit their own big feet in Crab and Gore.

The trouble is Hermione here, and Ivan insists that the black hair in her hand is not Millison Bosde's hair, but a cat's hair.

“Impossible, Evan!” Hermione stubbornly said, "I got this from Millison's clothes at the Fighting Club. ”

“But she also has a cat, and the hair in your hand is almost exactly the same as the fur on that cat, so we'd better be careful. ”

Finally, with Ivan's insistence, the three men had to return to the auditorium to look for opportunities.

They wandered by Slytherin's long table for half a day and saw Penny Parkinson standing up and walking towards Snape, Hermione hurried up and hit her hard, pulling a hair out of her hair before she got angry.

When Hermione apologized to Penny, Ivan and Harry saw Snape gauge them with a sneer smile on his face, causing both men's hair to rise upside down.

They rushed back to the bathroom, which took a lot of time.

“I think Snape found something?” Harry wasn't sure, "maybe we should look for another chance. ”

“No, tonight's the best chance, and after Christmas, students are going back to school. ”

Hermione took out the cooked compound and went nervously to read the stained page of Powerful Medicine.

“It looks exactly like the book says, after we drink it, we can have an entire hour to get back to ourselves. My plan is unmistakable, Snape won't find us, he just sees Crabbe, Gore and Parkinson. ”

She scooped up a large chunk of soup with a long-handled spoon and poured it into three glasses.

Then her hands trembled and poured Parkinson's hair from the bottle into the first glass.

The soup was loud, like a pot of rolling water, and bubbling vigorously. One second later, it turns into an ugly brown and black.

“It's your turn to put something in.” Hermione said.

Harry hurried to throw Gore's hair into the cup in the middle, and Ivan put Crabb's hair into the last cup.

Both cups hissed and bubbled. Gore turned tank-like turquoise, and Krab's turned a dark brown.

“Well, what do we do now?” Harry asked.

“It goes without saying, of course, to drink it.” Hermione said nervously.

“I hope it doesn't taste too bad. Cheers.” Ivan picked up the last glass of soup and took a sip and swallowed in, turning to the nearest compartment.

The flavour of compound soup was like overcooked cabbage, Ivan had just swallowed it, a burning sensation that spread rapidly from his stomach all over his body, straight to his fingers and toes, and he had a feeling that he was melting.

As if his skin was bubbling like a hot wax, which made him crawl to the ground and gasp; he watched as his hands began to grow larger, his fingers thickened, his nails widened and his fingers protruded like bolts.

Ivan's shoulder began to stretch, making him feel painful.

The tingling pain on his forehead tells him that his hair is spreading towards his eyebrows; that as his chest swells, his robe is broken, like a bucket breaking the iron hoop; and that his feet are squeezed into a size four shoe, which is painful.

Things suddenly came and went fast. All of a sudden, everything stopped.

Though I've seen it countless times in the book, it turns out this is what it feels like to be a Crabbe, and Ivan Ferris takes off his uniform a few sizes smaller and wears Crabbe's clothes. Then he heard a scream coming from outside, it was Gore's voice.

“Are you two okay? ”

“It's okay!” Ivan replied in the voice of Krabs.

He walked out, looking exactly like Clabb in the mirror, with short pot bottom hair, with gorilla-like arms, and a slightly pale face.

Harry and Hermione also became like Gore and Parkinson, because Hermione was about to become Millison, and now Pansy, and her clothes were much wider.

“All right, you two, stop watching. Your precious time has passed by five minutes!” We better get to Slytherin's public lounge and hope Malfoy stays there honestly, "Hermione said. ”

They opened the bathroom door carefully, saw that there was no one there, and set off.

They followed the moves of Crabb, Gore and Parkinson and walked down the marble ladder.

Led by Hermione, the three entered the basement entrance. But they immediately stopped, and Ivan saw Snape standing in front of them with a smiley smile on his face, as if waiting for them here.

“Good evening, Parkinson, Gore, Club.” Snape asks in his slow, slight, low voice, "What are you doing here? ”

“I, we...”

Ivan and Harry looked at each other, didn't know how to answer, and ghosts knew what Gore and Krabs would say when they met Snape.

But normal Gore and Krabs seemed like this, and Snape swept them away and didn't look at them anymore, watching Hermione in the front with interest.

“Professor, we're going back to the public lounge.” Hermione said cautiously.

“Oh yeah?!” Snape said softly, "Miss Parkinson, before I ask you to come to my office, I think it is necessary to discuss the subject just now at the banquet in depth. ”

“But Professor...” Harry couldn't go on right away, he had no reason to stop Snape from taking ‘Pensie Parkinson’.

Besides, Hermione has been gesturing behind her, letting them both leave her alone.

So Ivan and Harry watched as Hermione was taken away by Snape.

“This is also called" no loss "?!” Harry was anxious to say, "Snape must have found something. I wonder what Hermione would do? ”

“I think we'd better act as planned, wait until Malfoy is questioned and find a way to save Hermione.” Ivan said.

“Easy to say, do you know where Slytherin's lounge is? ”

Ivan shook his head before he realized the problem.

The empty underground corridor is like a maze, two people walking around like flies without a head, looking at the watch and calculating how much time they have left. After a full hour, they found themselves back where they were.

This is a three-way fork that leads up to the first floor auditorium of the school and is facing the hall with a big mirror.

The hallway to the right of the mirror is Snape's office and the magic classroom, where Nick, who was almost headless, had his birthday party; to the left is a wide stone hallway that Harry and Ivan had never been to, but Ivan saw a painting with a silver bowl full of fruit on it, which should be a secret passage to Hogwarts Kitchen, then the entrance to the Hecky Patch Public Lounge.

“Not here, I remember this mirror, we just saw it.” Harry wasn't sure, "we should probably go left. ”

“No, that direction leads to the Hufflepuff Public Lounge. ”

Just as the two men began to arrive in despair, they saw Draco Malfoy walking towards them at leisure, and Ivan was happy to see him for the first time in his life.

“What are you two doing standing here? I thought you were already back. ”

Ivan and Harry nodded silly and Malfoy took them to the right and stopped next to an empty, wet stone wall.

“What's the new password again?” He said to Harry.

“Hmm?” Harry said.

“Oh, yeah, purebred!” Malfoy said to himself.

The voice just dropped, only a stone door hidden in the stone wall slowly opened, Malfoy walked in and Ivan and Harry followed.