The crowd approached a wall full of oil painting frames.

"Hermione, how the hell did you do it?"

Ron was really shocked this time, and he subconsciously gestured:

"So many stairs and changing roads, you all memorized them in advance?"

Hermione looked back at Ron with a goose-egg face:

"Hmph! I told you before, the basic topographic map of Hogwarts, I memorized it before the start of school

, in fact, these moving stairs under our feet are not cluttered, they all operate according to a certain law!

Ron grimaced, and for the first time he felt like he was usually a little too hasty...

If you read more books, you can find out in advance...

Harry looked at the arched door in front of him with a slightly orange firelight area and said, "

Hermione, are you sure that the front is the third floor storage room at Hogwarts?"

Hermione nodded,

"Hmm..... That's right!

Harry didn't hesitate, he took the initiative to step forward and walk the first to leave the stairs.

Stand on the countertop.

The Dudley trio followed.

"Storage room.....,"

Dudley looked at the old iron door in front of him and frowned:

"Shall we wait first..."

Ron gasped,

"Wait?

Dudley, what are you talking about?

We're out there now....

If you can't be seen by others, you must wait and enter it first.

Ron said and took the initiative to push open the metal iron door.

The iron door opens inward.

"Harry keep up!"

Ron reached out and pulled Harry in.

Hermione hesitated, but glanced at Dudley behind her, and she followed with gritted teeth.

Dudley is a little helpless!

According to the environment of the scene and the degree of remoteness, he could actually see at a glance that there was no one behind this iron gate.

It has not been cleaned for a long time, and there is a lot of dust in front of the iron gate....

And the "dust" on the ground left only the trail of Ron's entry....

This detail made Dudley thoughtful,

...

looked at the dust on the ground.

Dudley didn't say much, squatted down and took the initiative to clean up the dust, and then followed the three into the back of the iron gate.

It was dark behind the iron gate.

Harry and Hermione could only be seen faintly.

Dudley frowned, he felt that this environment was very bad....

Something isn't quite right.

"Darkness"!

Stale!

Occlusion!

You can even smell a mold smell that does not circulate for a long time.

"There's no need to put yourself in danger!"

Unlike Harry Ron, Dudley knew that he was being targeted by Quirrell, the instructor of the Defense Against the Dark Arts.

To a certain extent, the danger still surrounds itself...

And this environment....

It is easy to arouse the prying eyes of the other party....

Just as Dudley was about to take the initiative to let Harry return the same way.

Ron's voice rang out:

"Malfoy are you there?"

We arrived, where are you? "

The sound echoed in the storage room.

There was no answer...

"Poof!"

At this moment, a flame lit up.

The flames burned out of thin air without the slightest warning.

Faint flames loomed most of the warehouse.

Ron was startled by the statue in front of him, and he wanted to scream as he spoke.

But Harry stepped forward and covered Ron's mouth.

Dudley also saw clearly that it was a stone humanoid statue entangled in cobwebs.

The statue hunched its body.

His fingers bent and struggled like zombies....

The whole face took on an extremely "painful" look.

On the back of this statue stands another statue!

However, because the fire is weak, it is not possible to see too clearly.

"Damn us, we've been deceived!"

Ron looked at Harry and said with chagrin.

"Harry! You listen to me, this Malfoy is a coward, he doesn't dare to engage in a wizard duel with you..."

"Ron, I think..."

Harry was just about to say something, but at this moment...

"Meow!"

A cat bark.

From the corner of the open iron door, a brown-black cat walked out.

The cat is not large, it squats in the corner of the wall, a pair of pupils staring at the four people behind the door without blinking.

"Meow~"

The brown-black kitten barked again.

"Damn feral cats, you're going to expose us like this!"

Ron angrily grabbed something on the side and tried to smash it at the wild cat.

"Stop Ron, this cat was raised by Filch, the dormitory manager, you can't hit it!"

Hermione reminded, looking at the three men behind him and said seriously

, "We must hide, if the dormitory administrator finds us leaving the Gryffindor dormitory privately..."

According to the regulations, we are likely to be directly expelled from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!

Hermione finished speaking, leading the way into the depths of the warehouse.

Ron Harry and Dudley followed behind her.

........

"My little cutie, did you discover something?

So late, there is 'who' in the warehouse? A

chattering voice sounded.

At the same time, on the handrail of the automatic spiral staircase below the third floor of Hogwarts stood an old man.

The old man was bald, his hair on the back of his head was thinning, and his eyes looked a little gloomy.

His face was a little wrinkled, his body was thin and shriveled, and he even looked a little malnourished.

"Ahem!"

Filch coughed softly with his upper body.

He fumbled through his pocket and pulled out a "note"!

As a dormitory administrator, Filch not only supervises the daily routines of the young wizards, but also patrols the Hogwarts school at night.

So as not to have some "playful" little wizards who do not return to their rest area on time.

Looking at the "note" in his hand, Filch sighed.

This turned out to be a "whistleblower letter"!

[Mr. Filch, we report that tonight at half past eleven, a little wizard plotted to escape the rest time of the dormitory, violated the rules of the Hogwarts dormitory, and roamed the area on the third floor! ] 】

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