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Chapter 157 The mask is something that is installed in the heart

Chapter 157 The mask is something that is installed in the heart
"Hey Ron, how are you feeling."

“Very hungry…”

“Same…”

At the door of the Gryffindor common room, Harry and Ron looked at each other, helpless in the face of the Fat Lady who was sticking to her post.

As a so-called punishment, the two had only a baked potato for dinner - which was not enough to satisfy their stomachs that had not eaten since the morning.

Andrew, who "kindly" let them go, did not tell them what the password for the new year was.

"I hope some of the prefects who left early will come over..."

"Just don't bring the first years... or George and Fred, they always have some special passwords."

Ron leaned against the box and said weakly, "And it seems they can get some special food from the kitchen... Wait?"

Ron, who had been communicating with Harry intermittently, suddenly widened his eyes and rubbed his eye sockets hard, confusing Harry next to him.

"What's the matter - Oh my God!"

"There's no need to make a fuss. It would be strange if you didn't stay in the office to review your mistakes."

"And they didn't even think of calling us to stop for such a good thing as a speeding car ride."

The twins said the accusatory words in unison, and also said the password for the night, "Honey-eater!"

The Fat Lady's portrait then opens.

"Put the boxes down quickly and come to our dormitory. Be quick. We didn't take the shortcut back to tell you the password!"

"Flying cars are not a good thing..."

Harry wanted to tell Fred how hard it had been, but wouldn't that be the same as admitting that he had driven that shameful little car around the entire Hogwarts Great Hall?
What's the point of the mask then?
But there was no choice between exploding later or now, so Harry and Ron could only hurriedly follow, climb into the cave, and put the box back to their dormitory as soon as possible.

"What on earth do they want to do?"

As they passed the twins' dormitory, Ron said with some reluctance, "You're not going to let us drive around in the common room with that car on our backs, are you?"

He knew the twins too well, and those two guys had no bottom line when it came to cheating him.

"Not really... At least, they are reliable on the court..."

Harry was also a little hesitant.

But soon, they realized that the twins were not as outrageous as they had imagined.

"Damn... Is it so difficult to transform this large object?"

"Aren't we all in fourth grade?"

Such a sound was heard from the twins' dormitory, and when Harry and the others entered, there were a lot of unassembled parts lying on the ground.

"Did Professor McGonagall conjure that thing?"

???

Are you sure too quickly?

Harry and Ron didn't want to answer this question, but they had to answer, "It was that Andrew. He used a whole piece of wood to transform it."

"You must be kidding... Although we studied a little alchemy and potions in our spare time, this..."

"It seems that we couldn't figure it out before everyone came here. We need to put more effort into Transfiguration this semester..."

Fred sighed, "I'd better talk to you guys. Remember what happened at the end of last semester?"

"At the end of last semester?"

Harry was stunned. There were too many things that happened at the end of last semester. Students were expelled, the house cup was lost, and there was a fight with Slytherin before leaving...

"Peeves, the secret treasury!"

George reminded.

"Well, a lot of people left with a Nat, and I even received one as a gift!" Harry also gave one to Ron, but that's hard to say.

"Yes, it's the secret treasury. Before last summer vacation, we acted as an intermediary and got some Sickle. Someone from Ravenclaw collected it, and we happened to know most of the diggers, so we worked well together."

"She seems to have got a lot of old Muggle coins to sell, probably that batch, but we were only paid the broker's fee, so naturally it's nothing."

"Because the cooperation was very pleasant, she cooperated with us again and added some investment to our original plan to cover the cost of searching for a possible second treasure house. After all, there might be a Sikor Treasure House or a Galleon Treasure House. She only wanted Muggle currency and some possible information."

"Of course, if the currency flows out, we will also act as an intermediary to help her contact the people who got it. It's that simple."

The twins canceled their Transfiguration while speaking, "We hurried back to start the plan, but now it seems that it is not that easy..."

"Start planning?"

"Well, we borrowed some materials over the summer and looked up Peeves' life, but that was pretty much the same stuff as what we had at school - and then we started looking for unusual places at Hogwarts."

"Somewhere unusual?"

"Well, the most classic one - there is no drama."

"No drama?"

Harry and Ron looked at each other, as if they had indeed never seen such a thing before.

"So we suspect that this might be Peeves' weakness, so we plan to make up a few plays that can hurt Peeves' feelings and perform them publicly."

"But it's a little hard to promote this work. Fortunately, the little car that opened today gave us inspiration - of course, we just thought it was cool at first..."

'What's so cool about it?'

Ron and Harry looked at each other.

“We initially thought of using it just for pranks, but soon realised it could be used for other purposes, and could be used for publicity through sound and decoration!”

"But what if we bring a promotional vehicle like this to attract people and then start a drama performance? Or even use it to broadcast a drama?"

"Of course, this is just an attempt... We actually found a lot of things wrong."

"They really are very active."

"Yes."

Harry and Ron returned to their dormitories - to their surprise, no one asked them about the flying car, or the cartoon car.

"Did you manage to hide it?"

With this illusion in mind, they casually chatted about their summer vacation and homework in the dormitory.

Until Hermione rushed in.

"This is the boys' dormitory, Hermione!"

"Now is not the time to be concerned about that. How dare you come to school in a flying car!"

Hermione's accent sounds a lot like Professor McGonagall.

But that’s not the point. The point is that other people clearly don’t know!