Just as Alan finished packing up the crucible and potion, and was about to say goodbye to Professor Snape, the sound of doors opening and closing, the screams of people, and the sound of footsteps coming from above came one after another.
The little wizards in the underground classroom were instantly attracted by the sound, and the people in the classroom became restless. Some of the little wizards stuck their heads out and looked around, as if they could see what was happening above.
"Quiet! I'm warning you, if this pot of potion is not brewed properly, no one can go back to rest. "Professor Snape's face was gloomy, and his voice sounded extremely dangerous.
When Allen left the classroom, he also took away a lot of envious gazes, but no one was jealous or complained. This was the honor that Allen deserved, and besides, they all took the anti-swelling potion that Allen brewed.
When a person was a little ahead, others might be jealous and want to pull him down. But when a person was so good that everyone felt that he was unreachable, then he would only receive admiration.
Allen took two steps and quickly went upstairs. He also wanted to know what had happened.
But before Allen reached upstairs, he heard Naughty Ghost's sharp cry, "Attack! Attack! Attack again! Humans and ghosts can't be spared! Run for your lives! Let's fight! "
Allen instantly understood that there was another attack!
Naughty Ghost screamed again and again, as if he was very afraid, or as if he wanted to see the world in chaos.
The doors in the corridor were pushed open one by one, and people swarmed out.
Allen quickly squeezed to the front. He had expected this, but an even stranger scene appeared in front of him: Justin? Fenrir was lying on the floor, his body cold and stiff. A look of horror was frozen on his face, and his eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling.
This was not the end, there was a human figure beside him. It was Nick, who was almost headless. He was no longer milky and transparent, but had become completely black. Smoke curled around him, and he lay motionless, suspended six inches above the ground. Half of his head was missing, and he had the same horrified expression as Justin.
Allen's heart skipped a beat. Caught off guard, he was almost squeezed into Nick's almost headless body by the crowd.
At this moment, the teachers shouted loudly to maintain order. Allen was surprised to find that Professor Snape was among them.
However, even though Professor Snape was not in the classroom, none of the Ravenclaw students dared to leave the underground classroom to watch.
Professor Mag ran all the way here, followed by her students. One of them even had streaks of black and white hair.
Professor Mag made a loud bang with her wand, and everyone quieted down immediately. She ordered everyone to return to their classrooms.
Under the gaze of Professor Snape, Allen obediently walked toward Ravenclaw Tower. He had reason to believe that if he dared to stay here for too long, Professor Snape would very likely bring him back to continue brewing the potion.
When he was walking through the corridor, Allen saw Harry standing close to the wall. He was panicking, his eyes were blank, and his face was pale.
Allen gave Harry a warm smile. His eyes were full of trust and encouragement.
Allen was sure that Harry would not be punished. He was innocent in the first place.
To Allen, he was pressed for time. He still had some important things to do before the holidays.
Allen had already written to Mrs. Harris to tell her that he could not go home this Christmas, and that he had to go to America with Professor Fleevy.
Mrs. Harris was not unhappy about that at all. Instead, she was proud of her son.
She had lived for over 40 years, and had never left England before! At such a young age, Allen was chosen by the professor and could go to America for an exchange. That was really something worth celebrating.
Mrs. Harris brought a big bag of homemade cakes and snacks for Allen. She was afraid that Allen would not be used to the food in a foreign country!
There was also a big bag containing some newly sewn clothes. There were even some Muggle children's clothes!
Allen stuffed the brightly colored clothes with childish patterns into the storage compartment of the space. Although he would never wear them in his life, they were still Mrs. Harris's motherly love. They were worth keeping.
Along with these parcels was a heavy bag of coins.
Allen poured them on the bed and found that most of them were gold coins. There were also some silver coins and bronze nats. The amount was shockingly large. It was more than the sum of all the pocket money that Allen had received from Mrs. Harris.
Perhaps the saying that the poor had a rich road was internationally applicable! Mrs. Harris reminded Allen, "Don't spend money recklessly. Don't show your wealth, but keep money on you at all times, just in case."
The most reliable one was still his big brother, Albert. He actually went to Gringotte and exchanged two thousand dollars. He used a huge envelope device with a waterproof and anti-vandalism charm to send his owl to Allen.
The enchanted envelope was indeed strong. Allen spent a lot of effort to remove the charm and open the envelope.
In addition to packing, there were also some books to return to the library. For example, the book "The Secret of the Soul".
Alan put the packed salute on the bedside, hid his figure, and ran to the room where he had to answer every request.
Allen had already thought about how to deal with this book that could affect people's minds.
First, Allen fixed Merlin's gem on a blue headband.
Then, he aimed the side of the gem between his eyebrows and tied the blue headband behind his head.
Allen believed that under the supervision of the system and the blessing of Merlin's gem, he would not be affected by the book.
Once again opening the book "The Secret of the Soul", Allen's mind was clearer than ever. However, after flipping through the entire book, Allen did not find anything unusual.
"Mark revealed", "True form revealed", "Reveal your secret"! Allen used all the detection charms he knew, but he still could not find the reason why his mind was affected.
However, the system prompt made Allen clear that he did encounter a fatal danger that day. It was definitely not as simple as a nightmare.
After thinking for a long time, Allen made a decision in his heart. Regardless of who the mysterious consciousness was, the malice it harbored towards him was undeniable.
No matter who it was, he would just put it into the system and let the system absorb its energy. Naturally, this book would become an ordinary book.
The system was reliable. Allen took off the headband with Merlin's gem and opened the book "The Secret of the Soul" to read. Sure enough, there was no longer that kind of addictive feeling.
Allen left the Room of Every Request and returned the book to Mrs. Pins.
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