Hogwarts Homecoming

Without trying, things will remain unclear.

This is indeed the truth. Everyone knows that Neville is probably ready to sacrifice. He is using his own sacrifice in exchange for their hope of passing this level.

Cedric's lips moved, trying to say something else to persuade Neville not to be impulsive, but in the end, he said nothing.

Because some sacrifices are destined to be necessary.

"I will go with you."

After a moment of silence, Harry suddenly said.

"That's not necessary, Harry--"

Neville was surprised,

"It's just me. Let's see what happens first, and then you can figure out how to deal with it."

"We can't take advantage of you, can we?"

Harry said in a light voice,

"We can't just let you make the sacrifice, Neville. What's more, if the two of us go together and encounter any danger, we can help each other, which will greatly increase the chance of survival."

Hermione bit her lip. In her heart, she didn't want Harry to take such a risk, but Harry was right. It seemed a bit unfair to only let Cedric's assistant try and make mistakes.

"if it is like this"

Ron said slowly,

"It would be more appropriate for me to go."

Both Harry and Hermione understood what Ron meant. He believed that the two of them were better, and as a person who tried and made mistakes, he was obviously more cost-effective.

"I've decided, Ron."

Harry said calmly,

"Neville and I will go with you to see. There are two glass plates here. Perhaps Professor Blaine means that two people should go up together."

How to put it? There is some truth to this statement.

So, Neville and Harry stood on the edge of the platform, while the others stood behind them, looking at the two pioneers with respect.

"If you step on the glass and encounter an attack, don't move -"

Hermione pulled out her wand and looked at Harry and Neville solemnly.

"We will help you block the attack, and then you will crawl back immediately."

"We'll help too."

Fleur and Viktor reached an agreement in their eyes, and Fleur stood up and spoke.

There was an atmosphere of depression and tension in the air. Everyone on the platform took out their wands, alert to possible attacks from all directions, while Harry and Neville slowly sat down with their legs hanging outside. .

Even after experiencing many big scenes, Harry couldn't help but feel nervous. When his nerves were tense, he seemed to be able to hear the ferocious roar of the surging darkness beneath his feet.

And Neville's expression was not as relaxed as before. He pursed his lips tightly and his face was dripping with sweat.

"Are you ready, Neville?"

Harry swallowed.

Neville nodded, squinting his eyes as he scanned the calm and empty space. The light from two meteors made his face pale.

"Then, I'll count to three and we'll jump down together."

Harry said.

Neville nodded, and the people on the platform were vigilant in all directions as if they were facing an enemy.

"Three two. One!"

Snapped!

The moment their bodies lost weight, fear roared in the hearts of Harry and Neville. However, when the soles of their feet touched the glass plate, those fears disappeared.

The glass panel is very stable and does not wobble at all when you step on it.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief and quickly looked around

The endless space was calm as usual, and no one appeared from the lonely space, launching a violent storm-like attack on them without warning.

It seemed that he had no intention of taking action immediately.

Harry thought that this was normal. After all, he and Neville had not yet left the protection of their companions on the platform.

If we launch an attack now, we won't be able to do anything to them.

Harry straightened up, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked at Neville.

Neville behaved similarly to him, wiping the sweat from his temples with his sleeves. When he saw Harry looking at him, he responded to Harry's eyes and showed a knowing smile.

Click!

At this moment, there was a sudden cracking sound that made everyone who was slightly relieved suddenly freeze!

The moment the strange sound hit his ears, Harry felt the roots of his numb scalp standing on end. He looked at his feet in horror. Fortunately, it was not the sound of broken glass under his feet.

"Come up here, Neville!"

But then, Hermione's hoarse scream made Harry's heart rise to his throat. He quickly turned his gaze away, only to catch a glimpse of a helpless smile on the corner of Neville's mouth from the corner of his eye, and then——

Wow!

Amidst the chaotic shouts of many people, the glass panel under Neville's feet shattered into powder.

Before Harry could catch him, Neville fell into the abyss, was swallowed up by the turbulent waves of darkness, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Harry watched Neville disappear from sight, and his mind went blank for a while. Before he could react, a hand suddenly grabbed him by the back of his collar and lifted him directly from the glass panel back to the platform.

Harry looked back and saw that it was Cedric who had pulled him up.

"Thanks--"

Harry said with a dull expression, while Cedric just shook his head feebly and looked heavily at the place where Neville disappeared.

"Damn it!"

Fleur's scream attracted everyone's attention, and they saw her waving his wand desperately.

"When the boy fell just now, I planned to use a rope to hold him, but my wand didn't work!"

Wand not working? !

This is really a bolt from the blue!

Everyone, including Harry, was waving their wrists and trying to cast spells. Soon, they discovered that Fleur was right. No matter how they tried, their wands could only shoot out one or two weak sparks.

"Can't even use magic,"

Ron collapsed on the ground and turned pale.

"Now we're done."

The magic wand was the last resort for the warriors. Suddenly it lost its magic, and everyone fell into uncontrollable panic.

"What the hell is Amosta doing!"

Fleur angrily put the wand into her pocket, walked to the platform and looked down angrily, and at a glance, her eyebrows moved,

"Harry, your piece of glass is not broken!"

Furong's reminder did not arouse the touch of most people.

They all knew that the glass under Harry's feet was not broken, otherwise, Harry would have been eliminated along with Neville.

But Hermione immediately understood Fleur's reminder. She stopped caring about Harry and came to Fleur's side in two steps. She frowned and looked at the glass panel that Harry had just stepped on and the two pieces of glass in front of her that were still intact.

"Neville, he."

It took several seconds for Harry to finally come to his senses. The corners of his eyes twitched and he grabbed Ron's hand.

"You're definitely not going to die, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, Harry?"

Ron looked at Harry a little strangely,

"If you fall, you will die. Why does Professor Blaine spend so much effort to torment us? He can send us all to see God with just one magic. But Neville must have been eliminated. Oh, you are so lucky, Harry, you The piece of glass is not broken!”

call.

Harry nodded slowly. He did not explain to Ron. The moment he saw Neville fall off the glass walkway, he recalled watching Ron and Hermione being injured in the cemetery where Voldemort was resurrected. The desperate scene of the fate curse.

"It seems"

Harry's breath had just calmed down, and Fleur slowly withdrew her gaze, frowning slightly.

"Amosta has prepared a game for us. Well, Jumanji?"

"What do you mean, Fleur?"

Victor quickly asked,

"Do you see anything?"

Fleur did not answer the question, but looked at Hermione who was deep in thought,

"What is your opinion?"

"Just like you."

When everyone's eyes were focused on Hermione, Hermione bit her lip.

"Professor Brain seems to have planned this."

Hermione pointed to the glass walkway and said in an uncertain tone,

"There is no doubt that this glass plank road leads to the luminous object we need to get. There are two pieces of glass on each step, one is solid. Just like the one Harry chose just now.

The other piece will break if you stand on it, and the person who stands on it will fall off, just like Neville."

Everyone looked at the luminous object whose distance could not be accurately judged again, and everyone was speechless.

"How to play this?!"

After a long silence, Ron wailed miserably.