Harry Potter and the Necromancer

Many people know that there are still a few minutes left, which is the time limit of Gillweed, and Harry Potter still has no way to transport the treasure chest.

It doesn't matter if you end up at the end of the game, but if you don't win, it will definitely disappoint a lot of people.

But Harry Potter, the naughty kid, finally figured out a way. He took off his shirt, pocketed the treasure box inside, and then pulled it to the surface of the water.

Harry Potter can only float up now. The effect of Gillweed is about to expire, which he knows very well.

The water surface that didn't feel very far away has become so far away now. Fortunately, I figured out a way to wrap the treasure box with clothes. Otherwise, the treasure box that weighs as much as my body would never be transported up.

Finally, Harry Potter surfaced, and on the other side of the shore, Stanislav Ivanetsi from Durmstrang Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry, now known as the crocodile-headed warrior, also surfaced at the same time. water surface.

"Congratulations to the warriors of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and congratulations to Harry Potter."

"Congratulations to the warriors of Durmstrang Academy of Magic, and congratulations to Stanislav Ivaneschi."

Barty Crouch congratulated two people in succession. Although they were ranked in no particular order, he always said his words one by one.

"The second competition has ended successfully. Inside the treasure chests of all warriors, there are clues to the next level. Please open the treasure chests now."

Barty Crouch's words continued, and it was obvious that this time it would not be the same as the dragon egg, leaving the warriors to explore the treasure chest on their own.

With a vigilant mood, the five warriors who had arrived at the shore opened their treasure chests.

But where to insert it? This strange key can't find the keyhole.

The warriors picked up the treasure chest and looked at it for a long time. What seemed to be the keyhole turned out to be just a decorative pattern.

"Sorry! I didn't make it clear. Please insert the key into the pattern on the right side of the treasure chest."

Barty Crouch pointed to the right side of the treasure chest and explained.

In fact, there are the same patterns on the left and right sides, just like the pattern on the front, but the general box unlocking is naturally from the front, who would have thought of unlocking it on the side! This is a simple mechanism made using human habits.

Dear warriors, insert the key and start twisting it, then twisting it again, and twisting it again... Why can't it feel like it can't be opened?

Finally, Viktor Krum, the fastest of all, twisted the key 10 times and the treasure chest opened.

A piece of beautiful music sounded, and the lid of the treasure chest slowly opened. Inside was a roll of barrels. The pattern on it moved the fixed piano pieces. It turned out that this was a large music box.

Several other warriors also opened the treasure chests. They were all music boxes, and even the music inside was the same.

"The clues are in this music box. It's up to you as to what they are. If you find the clues, you can get a lot of help."

After Barty Crouch finished speaking, he said goodbye to Dumbledore, apparently without any intention of continuing to explain.

What clues might be inside a music box? Many people want to know this.

After Harry Potter surfaced, Barty Crouch declared him the winner, but he was not at all happy because Harry Potter floated straight up. The time limit has also disappeared, and the gills behind the ears on both sides have automatically faded away, and he can only swim back to the shore on his own.

The crowds on the shore were all focused on the opened music box, and almost no one noticed that Harry Potter was still working hard.

"It's Harry! Harry is back."

Ron Weasley was quite thoughtful and saw Harry Potter who was about to dock at a glance.

"Hand over the treasure box first!"

Ron Weasley wanted to help Harry Potter take the treasure chest out of good intentions, so that he could take some of the burden off Harry Potter.

The exhausted Harry Potter thought the same thing, so he pulled on his clothes and picked up the treasure chest with both hands.

Then, Ron Weasley got further and further away, and Harry Potter sank holding the treasure chest.

"The weight of the treasure chest is equal to the body weight. The weight curse of the treasure chest that has not left the water has not been eliminated. This is why Harry Potter was pushed back to the bottom of the water by the weight of the treasure chest."

Regulus Black explained to everyone how the treasure chest was set up, because it was not an accident, but a necessity.

The medic, Harry Potter, who was exhausted and sinking again, was rescued and sent here because he almost drowned.

"Harry! It's all my fault, I should have pulled you up first."

Ron Weasley looked embarrassed, he just wanted to see and touch the treasure chest! Unexpectedly, the weight curse was still there, and Harry Potter was pushed back to the bottom of the water. His friend almost had an accident with just one word. Of course, he was to blame.

When Harry Potter was fished out, he was out of breath.

Who to replace! Being pressed on the chest by someone with the same body weight as yourself... the result will be the same, and the area of ​​​​the treasure chest is small, it is equivalent to having someone of this weight step on the chest, and it will sink to the bottom of the water. I am lucky to survive!

This certainly cannot be regarded as Regulus Black's responsibility. God knows that Harry Potter will hold the treasure chest after reaching the shore. None of the previous warriors have done so.

As long as it does not come into contact with the treasure chest, the weight curse will never occur. The crocodile head carried the straw rope that was broken several times and brought the treasure box back. If Harry Potter was wrapped in clothes when holding the treasure box, the same Nothing will happen.

This misfortune can only be said to be too coincidental, and the person involved is currently unlucky.

"Take a good rest! Potter! When you are completely ready to leave the medical service, you can open this treasure box and look for clues. It will be enough time."

Professor McGonagall comforted Harry Potter and left with the others.

This allowed Harry Potter to lie quietly in bed and reflect on the feeling of being in a desperate situation.

It was clearly about to end, it was clear that he had won, he was so close to the shore, and his friend had already extended his hand.

But! With a simple mistake, the treasure box in my hand took me away from everything. The feeling of sinking into the bottom of the water was actually not scary. It felt like I was back in my mother's body, curled up like a fetus, holding the treasure box in my arms. That was what I did. The only proof of living in this world.

He didn't take a breath before sinking, and the treasure chest was pressed against his chest, preventing him from taking in water. Just like that, his consciousness dissipated little by little. When he woke up, he was already at the medical ward, surrounded by professors and teachers who cared about him. classmate.

There was that strange feeling as if I had just seen them, yet they felt so familiar.

Assistant coach Regulus Black was explaining why something happened to him, and sure enough! Are you too unlucky?

Ron Weasley came to admit his mistake. I really didn't expect that this guy who likes to talk a lot thought he would hide.

Professor McGonagall just said that there was no rush to open the treasure chest. Harry Potter turned his head and looked at the treasure chest beside the hospital bed. He had no desire to open it at all, so he might as well just leave it there! When those warriors guess the clues, he will eventually know.

With the thought that it didn't matter even if the world ended, Harry Potter finally fell into a deep sleep.

It is often said that there is great terror between life and death, but sometimes, there is only nothingness between life and death. There is neither life nor death.

When Harry Potter left the medical service a few days later, it turned out that the secret of the music box had been cracked.

It turns out that the drum inside that makes music is a map. When the Delacour sisters carefully observed the internal structure of the music box, they discovered the small words on the drum, so they disassembled the music box, took out the drum, dyed the drum and rolled it. On paper, it is a map of a maze.

Sure enough, good news will come out without me having to worry about it!

It's inexplicable why Harry Potter could predict this event so accurately.

It seems that such mature thinking is inconsistent with my current age and thoughts, as if there are two selves in my body.

But it feels good to think about the other self in my body who is so mature. I hope that the other self can help me when I encounter critical things in the future. No matter what, it is my own business! Isn’t this natural?