Chapter 43: Entering Slytherin

Christmas banquet, the grand auditorium looks magnificent.
More than a dozen Christmas trees covered with silver frost, and the thick crosses of mistletoe and holly on the ceiling, the enchanted, warm and dry snow flakes from the ceiling.
All the people were eager to eat. When Evan and Harry had just finished the third pudding, Hermione led them out of the auditorium to realize the plan for the night.
The first thing to do is Crabbe and Gore, which is not too difficult.
As long as two pieces of cake with a sleeping drug are added, let the two tall guys be at their mercy.
Ivan and Harry had a lot of energy to hide them in the cupboard at the entrance to the hall, making sure that they would not be discovered, pulling a few more hairs, and bringing the two men’s shoes out because Their own shoes can't fit Crabbe and Gore's big feet.
The trouble is Hermione here, Ai Wen insists that the black hair she has in her hand is not the hair of Millison Bursted, but a cat hair.
"Impossible, Avon!" Hermione said stubbornly. "This is what I got from the clothes of Millison at the Fighting Club."
"But she also has a cat. The hair in your hand is almost exactly the same as the fur on the cat. We'd better be careful."
Finally, under the insistence of Ai Wen, the three had to return to the auditorium to find opportunities.
They wandered around Slytherin's long table for a long time, and when Pansy Parkinson stood up and walked to Snape, Hermione hurriedly slammed her up and pulled her from her head before she got angry. a hair.
When Hermione apologized to Pansy, Evan and Harry saw Snape looking at them with a sneer in a sneer, and let the two men stand upside down.
They rushed back to the bathroom, which delayed a lot of time.
"I think what Snape seems to have found?" Harry said uncertainly. "Maybe we should look for opportunities again."
"No, this evening is the best chance. After the end of Christmas, students will start to return to school."
Hermione took out the simmered compound soup and nervously read the smudged page on Powerful Pharmacy.
"It looks like the book says, after we drink it, we can have an hour to change back to ourselves. My plan is foolproof, Snape won't find us, he sees only Crabbe, high And Parkinson."
She picked up the big soup with a long handle and poured it into three glasses.
Then her hand trembled and poured Parkinson's hair from the bottle into the first glass.
The soup is loud, like a pot of water, and it is foaming. After a second, it became an ugly brownish black.
"It's up to you, add things in," said Hermione.
Harry hurriedly threw Gore's hair into the middle cup, and Evan put Crabbe's hair in the last cup.
Both cups creaked and bubbling. Gore's turned into a tank-like khaki, and Crabbe turned into a dark dark brown.
"Well, what should we do now?" Harry asked.
"It's still used to say, of course, to drink." Hermione said nervously.
"I hope the taste is not too bad, cheers." Ai Wen picked up the last cup of decoction, swallowed it in his head and turned to the nearest compartment.
The compound decoction tastes like a boiled cabbage. Avon just swallowed it. A burning sensation spreads quickly from his stomach to the fingers and toes. He has a feeling that he is melting.
It seems that his skin is like a hot wax, which makes him squat on the ground; he looks at his hand and starts to get bigger, his fingers are thicker, his nails are widened, and his knuckles are like bolts. Stand out.
Ai Wen’s shoulders began to stretch, making him feel painful.
The acupuncture pain on his forehead told him that the hair was spreading toward his eyebrows; as his chest swelled, his robes were broken, like the bucket broke the iron hoop; his feet were crowded in small In the shoes of the fourth, the pain was terrible.
Things come suddenly and go quickly. All of a sudden, everything stopped.
Although I have seen it countless times in the book, it has become such a feeling that Crabbe originally felt that Evan has taken off his school uniform and put on Crabbe clothes. Then, he heard a shout from outside, it was the voice of Gore.
"You two are all right?"
"Nothing!" Ai Wen replied in Crabbe's voice.
He walked out, and the self in the mirror was exactly the same as Crabbe. The short bottom of the pot, the long gorilla-like arm, only the face was slightly pale.
Harry and Hermione also became Gore and Parkinson, because Hermione was going to become Millison, and now she is Pansy, and her clothes are much wider.
"Well, you guys don't look anymore, the precious time has passed five minutes!" said Hermione. "We'd better go to Slytherin's common room and hope that Malfoy will be there."
They carefully opened the door of the bathroom and saw that there were no people in the four places, and they set off.
They mimicked the movements of Crabbe, Goyle and Parkinson and walked down the marble steps.
Under the leadership of Hermione, the three entered the entrance to the underground classroom. But they stopped right away, and Avon saw Snape standing in front of them with a smile on his face, as if he were waiting for them here.
"Good evening, Parkinson, Gore, Crabbe." Snape asked in his slow, slight, low voice. "What are you doing here?"
"I, we..."
Ivan and Harry looked at each other and didn't know what to answer. The ghost knew what Gower and Crab would say when they met Snape.
But the normal Gore and Crab seemed to be like this. After Snape glanced at them, they didn't look at the two of them. They watched Hermione in the forefront with interest.
"Professor, we have to go back to the common room," Hermione said cautiously.
"Oh, is it?!" Snape said softly. "Miss Parkinson, please come to my office before this. I think it is necessary to discuss it in depth at the banquet."
"But, Professor..." Harry couldn't say it right away. He had no reason to stop Snape from taking 'Pansey Parkinson'.
What's more, Hermione has been gesturing behind her, so that they don't care about her.
In this way, Evan and Harry watched Hermione being taken away by Snape.
"This is also a foolproof!!" Harry said anxiously. "Snape must have discovered something. I don't know what Hermione would be like?"
"I think we'd better follow the original plan, wait for Malfoy, and find a way to save Hermione." Ai Wen said.

It’s easy to say, do you know where Slytherin’s lounge is?

Ai Wen shook his head and he realized that he was aware of the problem.
The empty underground corridor is like a labyrinth. Two people, like no flies, walk around inside, constantly looking at the watch and calculating how much time they have left. After a full quarter of an hour, they found themselves back to their original place.
This is a ramp with three roads leading up to the auditorium on the first floor of the school. The entrance to the foyer is a large mirror.
The corridor on the right side of the mirror is Snape's office and potion class classroom. The place where Nick's birthday party was almost the last time was also there. To the left is a wide stone gallery. Harry and Avon have never been there. But Avon saw a picture of a silver bowl full of fruit, which should be the secret road to the Hogwarts kitchen, and then go to the entrance to the Hufflepuff common room.
"Not here, I remember this mirror, we just saw it." Harry said uncertainly, "we should probably go to the left."

No, that direction leads to the Hufflepuff Common Room.

Just as the two men began to despair, they saw Draco Malfoy walking towards them leisurely, and Ivan was very happy to see him for the first time.
"What are you two standing here, I thought you have already gone back."
Evan and Harry nodded sillyly, and Malfoy took them to the right and stopped by an empty, wet stone wall.
"What is the new password?" he said to Harry.
"Hmm?" Harry yelled.
"Oh, yes, it's purebred!" Malfoy said.
As soon as the voice fell, I saw a stone door hidden in the stone wall slowly open, and Malfoy strode in, followed by Avon and Harry.