Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ivan leaned over the back of the chair and sighed in relief, finally getting his memory.

Whatever Slughorn just said was heartfelt or impulsive under the influence of alcohol, it was heartening and they were one step closer to victory.

Ivan figured that Slughorn's memory was enough to get Dumbledore all the information he had on Voldemort, and he could discuss the next steps with Dumbledore and participate in his ongoing plans related to Slytherin's secret treasure.

“Come on, let's go back!” He said, standing up from the chair, "Harry, keep that memory and we'll go to Dumbledore tomorrow. I don't think we need to go in person and tell him that he should know soon enough that we have memories. ”

In fact, Dumbledore may be on his way back to Hogwarts, and he is super sensitive to this news.

“Mmm-hmm!" Harry nodded, "Just so happens, I think the effervescent effect disappeared. ”

“Really? I hope our luck doesn't get too bad next time. ”

The effect of the Blind Agent disappeared, meaning that they lost Luck God's asylum.

Soon Ivan felt the trouble of breaking a long time ago.

He had just focused primarily on persuading Slughorn to ignore Elaine.

The child drank a lot of alcohol secretly on his own, obviously excited...

She initially sat quietly on the chair, and when Ivan called her, she raised her head, her little face, usually white with no blood, was almost as red as her eyes, not pure red or unhealthy red, but a blush.

This makes Elaine look like a normal human girl, not a fine porcelain doll.

She did look cuter, and Evan suddenly thought, a little distracted.

Cute, but still a problem, a big problem.

“Go, Elaine! ”

“Time to go back?” She stood wobbly, "it was time to go back, I was full and the milk smelled strange. ”

“You're not drinking milk, you're drinking. God, you drank so much! ”

Evan swept a glance at Slughorn and Hagrid, sleeping on the table, and the empty bottle.

The rest of the wine was full of spells, and the first two bottles were brought by Slughorn, one for Hagrid and the other for Slughorn, Ivan and Harry, and the rest were all drunk by Elaine alone.

It's horrible. She drank a lot!

“So this is what wine tastes like. Well, I feel weird too. It's so hot! ”

“Elaine, are you drunk?!” Ivan hurried to hold her.

“Not drunk, still sober. ”

This state of consciousness is still clear. Normally, 89 out of 10 people who say they are not drunk are drunk.

Slughorn gets a lot of alcohol, and even Hagrid is obviously drunk after a drink, not to mention Elaine's little body plate.

“Oh, if you're not drunk, let's go back, don't let Hermione...” Ivan said carefully.

He thinks it's time not to mess with this guy until he gets back inside the public lounge.

Then she was making a scene, and she went back to her bedroom to make a scene with Hermione, which had nothing to do with him.

Elaine interrupted him before he finished!

“I'm not really drunk, Ivan, I just feel excited, like, like...” She said, suddenly opening her mouth and biting Ivan, biting hard.

She didn't use those two sharp tiger teeth, so Ivan's skin wasn't bitten, but it still hurts.

Ivan hurriedly pulled Elaine apart and looked at a row of tooth marks on his left arm.

If he wants to cry without tears, he's still drunk?!

Some people get drunk and go to sleep, some people sing, some people chat, some people get drunk... whatever. Evan also sees people get drunk and bite for the first time. It's not a good habit, but Elaine usually has his impulses.

“Hey, I don't know why, just suddenly trying to bite you.” Elaine smiled and said, looking at Irving helplessly, "Anyway, that's what I'm feeling right now, not drunk, but excited! Give me your arm, Evan, and I promise not to push, not to bite, just to contain. ”

“Don't bite me, I got lollipop here, you got it.” Ivan said.

“No, my teeth itch, I want something with meat.” Elaine shook her head.

What the hell is going on here? It's just a matter of time.

To judge Elaine's performance is simply the person who drinks the strongest wine and bites next to him...

Fortunately, she has not made any other more disproportionate requests at this time.

Harry looked at them with an attitude that had nothing to do with him. Ivan didn't want to stay here much longer, held Elaine, and extended one arm to her so she could carry it.

Elaine really just contained it this time, didn't bite, but it felt even weirder.

Also, her saliva poured down the corner of her mouth, leaving Ivan all over her arm.

At this moment, Ivan misses Hermione so much that she should come with us tonight.

At night, the three of them went to the castle in this strange state.

The door wasn't locked, but one after the other, they ran into Peppy Ghost on the fourth floor.

Fortunately, he was so quick to hide that he was not discovered.

Halfway through, under the influence of alcohol, Elaine finally fell asleep, not with Ivan's arm, but with Ivan holding her to the Gryffindor Tower.

It was easy to get to the portrait of Fat Lady, whose emotions were very unfavourable to them.

Harry went up and said the password, but she didn't respond, and instead she was angry.

“Do you three know what time it is? ”

“I'm so sorry, we have important things to do...”

“Important things?! Don't think I don't know what you're doing out there, boys and girls sneaking out in the middle of the night, I've seen a lot of these things...” She glanced at Elaine sleeping in Ivan's arms and said out loud, “Wait, you're drinking! ”

“This has nothing to do with you. We didn't do anything wrong!” Evan put a closed-ear spell on Elaine, said the password again tonight, "scum, let us in. ”

“You too!” Fat Lady said, "In the middle of the night, the password was changed, and you could only sleep in the hallway. ”

“Just kidding!” Harry said angrily, "Why change the password in the middle of the night? ”

“I'm the head boy, I don't know what the new password is.” Ivan said, "You are not eligible to change the password to the public lounge alone. ”

“That's it, I'm not alone, I got permission.” Fat Lady said, hands strangled, "If you are angry, go talk to the principal. He asked me to strengthen the security measures, so I changed the password! ”

“Good!” Harry looked at the hard ground and said with resentment, "That's wonderful. Yes, if Dumbledore is here, we're going to talk to him, because tonight is him...”

“He is!” a voice suddenly said, "Professor Dumbledore returned to school an hour ago. ”