Hogwarts Everything is Three

　　 Originally saw the half-opened door, he thought that he might not have time to wait for Alan to come, but Alan was already waiting here! This made a few people breathe a sigh of relief, after all, Alan's strength is obvious to all.

　　 Harry glanced at each other and pushed the door open.

　　 With the creak of the door opening, they immediately heard a low bark in their ears. Although the big dog couldn't see them, all its three noses twitched and sniffed frantically towards them.

　　 "What's at its feet?" Hermione asked in a low voice.

　　 "It looks like a harp," Ron said. "It must be Snape."

　　 "It's not Professor Snape." Allen said heartily, but if you tell what you saw at this time, you can imagine that they will yell and ask questions. It's too much time. Anyway, they soon knew the truth.

　　 Allen stretched out his magic wand to make the harp at the feet of the three-headed dog Luwei continue to play the music. Allen walked towards the trap door first. When he got close to the three huge heads, he could feel the hot and smelly breath of the big dog.

　　 Allen opened the trap door and looked at it. It was dark inside. The three of Harry crept to Alan's side.

　　 "There is no ladder here, how can I get down?" Ron looked at the unfathomable opening, a little timid.

　　 "It seems we have to jump!" Harry said in a deep voice.

　　 "Who wants to go down first? Do you really want to jump?" Ron said, "I don't know how deep this hole is."

　　While they were still discussing, Alan lifted his robe, pressed the edge of the hole with one hand, and jumped down resolutely.

　　 The cold, humid air whizzed past Allen's ears. He fell down, fell, fell, and then - thumped. With a strange and dull crash, Allen landed on a soft object. He sat up and fumbled around. Although his eyes have not adjusted to the dim light here, he knows that he is sitting on the devil's net.

　　 "Soft landing, you can jump!" Allen yelled at the entrance of the cave, which now looked like a spot the size of a stamp.

　　 Harry jumped down first, Ron followed closely behind, on all fours.

　　 "What the **** is this?" Ron asked as soon as he opened his mouth.

　　 "I don't know, it seems to be a kind of plant. It's probably spread here to reduce the collision when falling. Come on, Hermione!" Harry shouted at the hole.

　　 "Don't move, this is the devil's net." Allen has moved quietly away from the pile of devil's nets, and stood on the ground, warning Harry and Ron at the same time.

　　 Harry and Ron also wanted to learn from Alan to stand up, but they had been entangled in their legs by the long vines unknowingly. Hearing Allen's warning, the two remained motionless.

　　 "Hermione, it's a devil's net, be careful when you jump down." Hermione just landed, jumped up suddenly after hearing the words, and struggled to move towards a damp wall. Although her reaction was very agile, the moment she fell, the devil's net stretched out a snake-like tendril and wrapped her ankle. Fortunately, Hermione finally broke free before the vine could hold her firmly.

　　 Harry and Ron looked at Alan with blank eyes, Hermione stood aside in shock, thinking desperately about the habits of the Devil's Net. "Devil.com, what did Professor Sprout say? Said it likes dark and damp..."

　　 Before Hermione finished speaking, her eyes met Alan, nodding to each other, pulling out the wand together, waving, and chanting, a blue bellflower-like flame was shot from the head of the wand. In just a few seconds, Harry and Ron felt that the vines were shrinking from the light and warmth, letting go of their entanglement. The plants twisted and twitched, automatically loosening the tendrils entwined with them, and they finally broke free.

　　 "Thank you for being here, Ellen!" Harry looked at Ellen gratefully.

　　 "Hermione thought about it too." Ron added.

"It's nothing, as long as you listen carefully to the herbal medicine class, you will find out in time. Of course, Hermione is great, and she also thought of the curse of flaming flames." Allen spread his hands, so that he would be a teacher. I always like to persuade me to learn.

　　 "Ahem, go here." Alan noticed his gaffe and said, pointing to a stone corridor. This is the only way to go.

　　 They heard that in addition to their own footsteps, there was also the sound of water drops slowly dripping down the wall. In such a silent passage, it seemed extremely scary.

　　 "Can you hear anything?" Ron asked in a low voice.

　　 Everyone listen carefully. There seemed to be soft rustling and clanging sounds from the front.

　　 "Could it be a ghost?"

　　 "I don't know what seems to be the sound of flapping wings~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is a bright light in front of me-I see something moving."

　　 They came to the end of the corridor, and in front of them was a brightly lit room with a high vaulted ceiling. Countless little birds that are as dazzling as gems, flap their wings and fly around the room. There is a heavy wooden door opposite the room.

　　 "It's the key." Allen answered Ron's question in a soft voice, and walked in the door first.

　　 "Keys?" Ron stared at the keys flying in the air inexplicably.

　　 "The key with wings, which means..." Harry was interrupted by an excited voice before he could finish. It's Hermione, "Look at Alan!"

Allen had walked to a corner of the room without incident and picked up a flying broom. "I robbed the training content that Dumbledore designed for Harry. If he knew what kind of expression it would be. ." A little bit of a prank thought about this, Allen turned over and rode up.

　　 "I see. If you want to get through this door, you have to find the key to this door." Harry suddenly realized.

"But there are hundreds of keys on it. It would be too difficult to find the right door key among so many keys!" Hermione has no talent for flying, she looked at the flying wings flying in the sky. Key, a little worried.

　　 And Ron looked closely at the cling of the door. "We are looking for a big antique key-it may be silver and shaped like a door handle."

　　 Immediately afterwards, each of them grabbed a broom, kicked their feet, rose into the air, and rushed into the dense key array. They grabbed and fished desperately, but the enchanted keys dodge so fast that it was impossible to catch them.