Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

"Mr. Scamanda uses that suitcase to protect the creatures he rescues, even some large magical animals or some extremely difficult dark creatures." Hagrid continued to introduce the box, "He has used it many times

He mentioned that the support of the suitcase was the wisdom he borrowed from Hogwarts, and I always thought he was referring to the teachings of Dumbledore and the others... No wonder he finally returned the suitcase to the school!"

The sense of anticipation was overwhelming, "You mean he returned it to the school?"

No wonder Jody wasn't excited, that's Senior Newt's kind of box that grows sniffles!

"Yes, although I'm not sure yet, it should be clear if I let Professor Quirrell and Professor Sprout take a look."

He led Hagrid and the two of them in a hurry to Quirrell's office. The house elf stood guard at the door and opened the door for them respectfully.

Quirrell must have just come out of the office. He was holding a pile of books and holding the Marauder's Map in his hand. "Is there really a second entrance?"

Jody nodded heavily, "Let's verify it!"

The incident involved Professor Sprout from the Underground Palace, who had to participate in this operation. For this reason, she had to take a seventh-year Hufflepuff out of class and let him take on the responsibility of teaching.

Fortunately, for the Potions class, the teacher's absence occasionally happens, and Professor Sprout often needs to be busy taking care of the ecological environment around the school.

There are always considerate students around her who are willing to help her share her burdens.

Since Mr. Scamander's suitcase is stored in Hogwarts, it naturally has to be placed in the safest place.

The Hogwarts storage room is located on the fourth floor, in the innermost corridor on the right.

restricted area!

Master Nico Flamel doesn't know how old he is, and his thin bamboo pole-like limbs seem to have no strength at all.

The way he moved forward was more like floating, and Jody wasn't even sure he saw where the master's feet were.

Fortunately, Master Flamel is of the lawful camp, although he is not very friendly.

Everyone turned into the forbidden corridor, and Jody arrived at the copy map of Harry Potter vs. Two-Face a year in advance.

At this time, there are no three-headed dogs guarding the restricted area, but the troublesome curse spell still exists. Judging from the method of breaking the curse, Jody is very doubtful about how next year's three little ones will pass through this place.

Or are they just taking advantage of the forerunners?

Walking down the treasure room through the downward stairs, the stone wall cracked open during the command to reveal the innermost secret room. Jody saw the shabby suitcase placed in the glass display window at a glance.

The old style boxes are now obsolete, but Jody still sees boxes like this in the trash.

When things came to an end, he flinched a little, and Quirrell looked at everyone nervously.

Jody nodded encouragingly, and then when he went to get the box, he remembered something and took out the Sorting Hat that was folded up in his arms.

Professor Sprout discovered the Sorting Hat the night before, but thinking of Dumbledore's childlike innocence and Professor Quirrell's indifference, she chose not to ask more questions.

As soon as the Sorting Hat touched Jody's forehead, he started shouting at the top of his lungs, "You brat, you actually got me together!"

"You wouldn't want a bunch of first-grade kids to treat you like a toy." Jodi defended slightly.

The Sorting Hat did not continue to dwell on this matter, and everyone's attention was attracted by the box on the ground.

Quirrell drew a circle around the box with his wand, then raised his head and looked at Master Flamel.

"There is no problem with the ban outside, shall we open it here?"

The master nodded, and Quirrell opened the box.

There are no additional spells attached to the box. The thin box seems to be connected to another space. Of course, the inner wall of the box cannot be seen from top to bottom, but an escalator connects to the darkness below.

Quirrell fired a fluorescent spell downwards, and the messy workshop under the thick dust quietly waited for the visitors.

"Professor Quirrell, I think maybe you can let me go down first." Hagrid suggested, stopping Quirrell from raising his legs to step into the box.

The innate advantages of the hybrid giant made him confirm that he was the one with the thickest health bar here. The kind-hearted Hagrid believed that he had the obligation to take on the most dangerous job.

Quirrell hesitated, but Professor Sprout said, "Where is your umbrella? Hagrid."

"Oh~ Professor Sprout, I'm bringing it with me..." Hagrid looked a little frightened.

"Take it out and leave the initial exploration to you!"

From Jody's perspective, Hagrid should be quite happy.

"Okay, you may need some help with some spells. I'll make the mouth of this box bigger. If you get in danger, call me and we'll pull you out!"

As he spoke, everyone except Master Flamel took out their wands. Jodi also squeezed his own wand, wondering whether Hagrid could pull it by himself due to his size.

The main reason is that the resistance of the hybrid giant to the lazy demon is more troublesome.

"I'm ready!" Hagrid finally confirmed as he looked at the magically enlarged opening of the box.

Then he jumped down.

There was a heavy landing sound. If Jodi remembered correctly, the room below should have wooden floors.

Will it be crushed this time?

"It's safe down there! It's similar to the underground palace, and seems to be more stable! I'll light the fire and you can come down!"

After a while, Jodi was standing in the small studio.

There are bottles and jars of various sizes on the cabinet, and there are a lot of paper notes on the table. The ink bottle with a quill on the side has its lid open, as if it is still waiting for its owner to return.

As far as Senior Newt is concerned, it would be weird if he left things too clean, right?

Remembering the legends recorded in the book of prophecy, even if you are reborn, can you still not fully watch all the wonderful things?

Jodi felt a little regretful for a moment, but then he was amused by his own thoughts.

The threat of Voldemort is not enough, is he also planning to face Grindelwald?

"Aren't you very sad, kid?" The voice of the Sorting Hat appeared at the right time to interrupt Jody's sensationalism.

"I should lock my brain pretty well, right?" Jody asked uncertainly.

"Haha, your face directly shows what you are thinking... Time, I always hope that I can forget those years, but there is always no way."

"Oh, I keep watching the little milk bag grow into a big beard year after year. Why does time always destroy good things~" Mordria also came out to chat at the right time.

With these two big guys in his mind, it was difficult for Jody to maintain a serious mood.

But he is not the protagonist of today’s adventure.

Quirrell's acquiescence allowed Jodi to follow him, and he also spent some time explaining to Professor Sprout. The experience of the underground palace was definitely not harmful to Jodi, and everyone's exploration this time should not be too bad.

Big danger.

Quirrell deliberately made the Marauder's Map so that only Jody could open it, even though Jody knew for sure that they had obtained a conversion ring that could replace Parseltongue.