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Chapter eight hundred and ninety-four?

At the spiral staircase of Hogwarts, Allen, who was originally going upstairs, stood in front of a portrait called Mislandir. The old gray wizard's voice on the portrait was almost whispering: "Harry Potter went to the principal's office."

"Thank you Gandalf... If they leave school, please come and tell me." After Allen instructed, he headed towards his office.

"Alan!" In front of her office, Emily's voice sounded. Alan turned around and looked at her. The petite Emily figure suddenly appeared. She hurriedly ran towards him. The tall Pansy Parkinson followed her, with an invisibility cloak on her arm, which was the one she had seized from Umbridge.

"Allen, Pansy needs to tell you something, let's go in first." Emily looked around before entering. Although the corridor was empty, she still used earplugs to listen to the entrance of the office.

When Allen saw Emily's cautious movements, he nodded slightly. He looked at Pansy, who was constantly tangled with his fingers and was worried, and the classroom seemed a little quiet for a moment.

"Professor Harris...I'm sorry that I was unable to take your ancient magic class this semester." Pansy finally stroked her bangs: "Draco's strength has grown amazingly fast recently..."

"Draco himself works very hard, which is very important... His shaping lightning spells were indeed well mastered..." Allen saw that Pansy did not say anything directly, and he smiled, "Pansy, if you want to come now, just wait for class to come. As for your relationship with Draco and Emily, you don't have to be so disgusted. You are now mostly your own person..."

"Allen, Pansy wants to be our own people now..." Emily urged, "Pansy, just say it directly, don't go around the circle..."

"Harry... Allen, last year because of my father... Oh, my father was a Death Eater. He was punished by the Dark Lord for his poor combat... In order to save him and myself... I accepted the task assigned by the Dark Lord. He made me choose to assassinate Principal Dumbledore... or you." Pansy looked up and glanced at Allen, without seeing contempt or surprise and curiosity on the other person's face, "I chose to assassinate Dumbledore..."

"Of course I'm not your target..." Allen nodded, "You haven't taken the ancient magic class, you're hiding from me this semester..."

"I have a good relationship with Emily, and Draco is very...to admire you." Pansy took a deep breath with a trembling breath and continued, "In addition to these reasons, I also think you are better than Dumbledore... In order to successfully assassinate Dumbledore, I asked Voldemort for support to me. Mr. Lucius Malfoy took me to the Overturn Alley...at Bojinboke store..."

"If you don't disturb Auror, quietly avoid the Hogwarts' setting that prohibits the phantom movement, it is indeed a good choice to use the vanishing cabinet." Allen nodded and agreed: "Where is the other matching vanishing cabinet? In the Overturn Alley or in the Albanian Forest Cave?"

"Do you know the Dark Lord's lair in Albania?!" Pansy seemed a little scared by Allen's omniscience.

"There are many spies from all sides in this school, and I think the same is true in the base in Albania." Allen shrugged, noting that he actually learned most of the information from Nancy and the others.

Emily was very proud of Allen's performance: "Pancy, I told you that my brother has many methods."

"The Vanishing Cabinet is still there, but I have repaired it and it is broken... After I report to the Dark Lord, because the Death Eaters dare not enter England, the shop owner sent it abroad, and if there is a Death Eaters, he will transport it back to the Albanian Forest. The Dark Lord and I both understand... With Alan you and Principal Dumbledore here, no matter what method you use to sneak into Hogwarts, it will be a death mission..." Pansy's black bob head shook violently, making her look a little crazy, and this kind of choice seems to be a dead end no matter how you choose.

A situation forced her to almost collapse. "He just wanted to punish me and my father and others in this way... In fact, I sometimes think he might have forgotten this punishment... Mr. Lucius Malfoy was sent abroad on business. My assistant Professor Snape had never asked about my progress for so long, but I dare not do my best. He always remembered... By the way, Alan, Professor Snape is a spy sent by the Dark King to the school. I think you should know this..."

"Allen, today Helena told me that Myrtle saw Pansy crying secretly in the women's bathroom... It was so pitiful." Emily patted Pansy's arm with pity, looking at her brother, blinking mischievously at him, but her tone seemed more sincere, "Can we protect her?"

"I understand Emily." Allen nodded to his sister, knowing that she wanted to tell her that she was too troublesome and didn't have to estimate how she felt about Pansy. Then he walked forward a few steps and approached Pansy. "Miss Pansy Parkinson, I've actually been waiting for you to make this decision."

Allen's words shocked Pansy's heart and suddenly jumped. Even though he had been avoiding him, he still couldn't hide it. He had known for a long time that the Dark King asked him to do, but then Pansy felt that things should be like this, just as the Dark King knew that he had chosen to assassinate Dumbledore instead of Allen. Allen even knew about the base in the Albanian forest, let alone this kind of assassination...

"...Then I guess Principal Dumbledore should have known it long ago..." Pansy's lips squirmed on his pale cheeks, and he heard the meaning of Allen's line just now: "Allen...what should the Parkinsons family do? I'll listen to you..."

"Pancy, it seems that your father is still with Tom? How about your father's brain closure?... Oh, if you don't know, the Tom I mentioned is the Dark Lord you mentioned. You must be the main thing to want to keep your father, otherwise you can just surrender to us and ask for Auror protection..." Allen asked himself to hold his backhand by the podium and seemed a little relaxed, "What's his situation...or... what does he mean? Do you know about Pancy?"

"His brain closure technique is almost the same as it would be... My father was restricted from his personal freedom and was punished for fun by them, but a while ago, some Death Eaters were killed in the operation to capture the traitors... So, not to mention the dark wizards who temporarily joined, the Death Eaters who followed the Dark King from the British land were a little short of it. My father was released and temporarily restored some status, and we were able to restore contact, but he was not completely free and could not go out of the base at will..." Pansy seemed a little embarrassed after introducing the situation, "Actually... I don't know what my father thought..."

Alan touched his chin: "If you say so, the situation is that your father can't get out of the Albanian base, and then he may be loyal to Tom himself?"
Chapter completed!
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