"Miss Bosted, sorry, I'll serve you now!" The older fairy from behind the counter clapped her hands, and a slightly younger fairy came over. The old fairy from Guling Pavilion ordered, "I'll use the dingdang piece to go to the underground vault."

The young fairy left quickly, and soon brought a small leather bag and handed it to the older fairy. The bag seemed to be filled with jingling metal.

"Please come with me, Miss Bethard." said the older fairy, jumping off the stool and disappearing.

Alan's invisible secret eye followed the fairy and Millison and others in a swagger, flying towards a door in the hall. Walking through the door, he entered a rough stone corridor with burning torches illuminated. The fairy whistled, and a small cart rolled along the track from the darkness.

The center of the car looked like a motorcycle with a tow bucket. There were two round rearview mirrors in the front of the driving position, and behind them were two handrails that were curved like deer antlers for driving to control the direction. Four long axles connected to the tracks, and four huge iron tires clicked on the chain. The whole car looked like a huge black mosquito.

Millison held his chin and sat into the car's trailer, and the fairy twisted his body and climbed up. The cart suddenly started, and along the black track, the speed became faster and faster, roaring beyond the Secret Eye and speeding deeper into the ground. The Secret Eye chased after him, but after the car turned 360 degrees and turned the corridor, the Secret Eye lost the trace of the car - perhaps with the blessing of Bethard's weight, the speed of the two cars was much faster than Allen's impression.

This transparent eyeball turned and flew down the labyrinth-like corridor, turning around between the stalactites, turning left, right, right, left, fork in the middle, turn right, left... These tracks are intertwined with each other. If a person with a bad mind comes in, he will probably get lost here even if he follows the track. When the secret eye starts to drill into a pit, the car carrying Bethard has appeared on the track very below - the clicking cart seems to know the road, and there is no need for an old fairy to drive.

The eyeball was speeding deep into the tunnel, but when it quickly turned a sharp turn, a waterfall in front of me was rushing on the track.

The Secret Art Eye hovered in front of the waterfall. The eye explored the surrounding environment 360 degrees, and turned the hanging dark stone walls, faintly burning torches, bent and twisted into the dark track, etc. into the eyes one by one. Then, it retreated slightly and rushed forward into the waterfall. The waterfall rushed to the Secret Art Eye with a rushing wave of waterfall. This water curtain poured on the track is a waterfall that prevents thieves. It is not just water, it will wash away all the spells and all the magic disguises.

In an instant, the Guling Pavilion activated the defense device, and a group of wizards holding magic wands rushed out from the corner of the corridor. Their magic wands were flashing with dark blue fluorescent light. A fairy in a scarlet uniform walked in front and stretched out his furry, pointed fingers with pointed nails and thick joints at the thief waterfall.

Outside the Guring Pavilion, Alan, who was sitting at the cake shop stall, found that his secret eye had been removed by the waterfall, and began to relax. His eyes swept across the floating boats that took off and landed in the sky, and his fingers unconsciously tapped the table a few times.

Seeing that Allen obviously came back to his senses, Hermione, who knew that Allen had detected the result, looked at Allen.

"There are too many floating boats entering and leaving at this time, and it is not convenient to move... I have to prepare some clothes first, and then we will take a few photos." Allen pointed to the floating boat in the sky. Although Hermione still didn't understand the relationship between stealing things from Gringott and the floating boat in the sky.

As time passed, Diagon Alley, which had been noisy all day long, gradually calmed down after 5 pm that day.

Those huge floating boats were quietly moored at the pier, with clouds rolling over the sky, and the evening clouds reflected the sky above Diagonal Alley. Only Guling Pavilion and the Breakfast Bar still did not stop business. The stingy fairies would not miss any opportunity to absorb savings and earn gold coins. Business is the best time for the bar after get off work.

Aboard a floating boat parked by the harbor, Allen and Hermione were sitting on the large sofa in the cabin.

"Allen, the time is almost over, and half of the people in Diagon Alley have been missing. How do we pretend to be?" Hermione frowned and twisted her fingers together, "Is it a compound decoction?"

"There is no need for compound decoction, we directly use the deformity on the Neser scroll. Hermione, you have practiced the deformity of now, and you don't need to drink such a difficult, deformed and painful compound decoction." Allen reminded her when she saw that Hermione was used to thinking about problems with her old thinking.

"Use Transformation?!!!" Hermione exclaimed, then pursed her lips. "Allen, I'm not sure if there will be any problems with my continuous use of Transformation. I just practiced it normally. Although I have never failed when practicing after learning it, I have not yet relied on Transformation to accomplish anything..."

"Be confident Hermione, you have mastered the transformation technique very well." Allen stared at Hermione's brown eyes and encouraged, "I can do it without relying on compound decoctions when I was not reading the Neser Scroll, but just an ordinary wizard. I can transform other people by using the transformation technique. And Gellert, who can transform this with his own ability... Besides, you have already read the Neser Scroll, and the magic you master is not something that ordinary wizards can learn."

"Allen, when I practice, I usually deform other things, not to deform myself, I worry that I will not do it well..." Hermione said fussfully, just as she began to worry when others were sure she could get full marks in the exam, "And if our deformation technique was removed and would be photographed by the camera, then what's the point of disguise?"

"That's why I detected the location behind the thief waterfall... and not being poured by the waterfall for enough time. I doubt it can relieve our deformation..." Allen shook his head amused at the worry of Hermione, a top student, when he was about to take the exam, and then took out a photo from his pocket. "I just went to take a secret photo of Tonks' mother Andomida. Hermione, you will not make any mistakes as you change. Her appearance is almost the same as Bellatrix's... So you just need to make your expression fierce... Oh, by the way, Tonks's belly is much bigger now, with pink hair on his head, and he lives happily with Remus. Now the wizards seem to have begun to change their werewolf..."

"Although I don't want to admit that Umbridge's contribution to anti-discrimination werewolf may be greater than the wolf poison... Hum? Bellatrix? Allen, wait!" Hermione was shocked, "I want to become Bellatrix Lestrang?!!" At this time, she could not focus on the Lupin and his wife, "Then Allen, you want to become a formation..."

Hermione's question was like a signal gun. Alan's facial features changed rapidly in front of her. Her hair quickly retracted into her scalp, and her entire face was twisted. Almost instantly, he became another person: hairless; like a snake, two very slender nostrils, which made him look like he had no nose; a pair of shiny red eyes, with vertical pupils; his skin was very pale, and seemed to emit a pearly light.
Chapter completed!