Hogwarts Homecoming

Neville's sacrifice allowed the remaining people to finally understand the truth of this round of testing.

On the glass plank road leading to the luminous object, there are two pieces of glass on each step. The two pieces of glass are one real and one fake. They cannot be distinguished by appearance and can only be tried through luck.

There are only seven people left in total now. If their luck is particularly bad, then at least seven steps forward, everyone will be finished.

Of course, risking one's life is the stupidest way, and no one would choose to do that.

"Is there a shortcut?"

Harry frowned and said,

"For example, there is a road that we haven't discovered. Or, there are some hints here. You know, Professor Brain likes to leave clues in places that are most easily overlooked."

Hermione's eyes lit up,

"Yes, this is indeed a possibility."

So, the only seven people left searched the platform, looking for possible hidden mechanisms or clues. Or, there might be a second, safer path.

Ten minutes later, after all the hard work, everyone gathered at the glass plank in despair, with frustration on everyone's face.

"It seems that this is the only way."

Cedric's eyes flashed with confusion;

"This is not a level that courage can overcome at all. Could it be that this passage tests our luck?"

"No one will have such good luck, unless one of us takes Felixir."

Fleur rolled her eyes.

"There's a stupid way."

Viktor, who was carefully looking at the gap between the first and second levels, suddenly said.

"What is it?"

Ron asked expectantly.

"Look-"

Victor pointed to the steps,

"The distance between the two steps is not too big, right? You can let a lighter person test in the front, and one person stands on the step at the back that has been confirmed to be safe and pulls her. If the tester stands on He went up the wrong stairs, and the people behind him immediately pulled him back."

Viktor turned his head and looked at Fleur, Luna and Hermione who were thinking thoughtfully, feeling quite shy.

"But the area of ​​these glass panels is not large, and for safety reasons, I think it is best."

Viktor hesitated and said no more.

But everyone understood what he meant. It was best for two girls to do the road test.

"Oh, I think I'm better suited for this job."

Luna tilted her head and smiled happily,

"I'm the lightest one."

"No, Luna!"

Hermione immediately rejected it.

"Your team has lost Neville, and you are injured. I cannot allow you to go. I should be the one to test the road!"

Hearing Hermione say this, both Harry and Ron looked hesitant to speak.

Obviously, none of them wanted Hermione to take risks, but Neville sacrificed fearlessly for everyone, so they couldn't be too selfish.

"I was injured, so I should go, right?"

Luna opened her pure and flawless silver eyes, with a childlike innocence on her face.

"If you mean that you can be abandoned after being injured, Luna--"

Hermione continued to shake her head,

"Absolutely not. Professor Blaine never taught us this in class."

"How long do you plan to make the noise?"

While Hermione and Luna were arguing, Fleur was the first to take off her tracksuit jacket.

She stretched her still aching limbs on the spot, and her close-fitting white T-shirt was pulled up a little, revealing her cute belly button.

"Well--"

Finally, Fleur stretched out, and her slightly swaying peak made all the boys blush.

"Are you going?"

Hermione asked hesitantly,

"But you are the only one left in Beauxbatons, aren't you? If you, Beauxbatons will be completely disqualified from the competition."

"Oh, where did your cleverness go, Granger?"

Furong spread her silver, waterfall-like long hair and slightly moved her hair. The boys suddenly discovered that there was an intoxicating aroma in the air inhaled by their nostrils.

Fleur tied her hair into a high ponytail again and smiled happily at Hermione,

"We only have three girls here, don't we?"

Hermione bit her lip lightly, and she never gave Luna a chance to speak. In order to facilitate movement, she followed Fu Rong's example and took off her sportswear jacket.

Hermione was also wearing a pure cotton T-shirt underneath. The sweat-soaked T-shirt clung to her body, making the undulating contours of her body curves extremely attractive and outlined her charm.

"Hold it for me, Harry.

Hermione threw her sportswear into Harry's arms and began to move her waist.

The air is full of youthful hormones.

"You look stronger, so I'm trying to get through the road in front, and you're holding me back from behind. Is it a deal?"

Fleur looked at Hermione.

Looks stronger?

Hermione clenched her fists, resisted the urge to push Fleur off the platform, and nodded imperceptibly.

hiss--

There was no point in further delaying. Fleur, who had made up her mind, sat neatly on the edge of the platform.

She carefully turned her body over and grabbed the edge of the platform with both hands, while Hermione and Luna grabbed her wrists and slowly placed her on the glass panel where Harry had just stood.

boom!

Fleur's wrist was still being pulled, and she stamped her foot heavily, but the piece of glass she was stepping on didn't move at all.

"Phew, it looks solid--"

Fleur breathed a sigh of relief and said,

"Should be able to bear our weight."

Then, Hermione also slowly descended to the glass panel.

Hermione took a deep breath, let Harry hold one of her wrists, and put her weight on the glass plate little by little.

"Let go, Harry."

Ten seconds later, Fleur and Hermione were both standing on the first board. The cramped board could only allow the two beautiful girls to touch each other face to face. They held each other's arms, and the awkwardness of their bodies occasionally caused them to touch each other. The touch!

"Oh, I'm surprised."

Fleur, who was taller, lowered her eyes, raised her eyebrows slightly, smiled jokingly, and said something meaningful in a voice that only Hermione could hear.

Hermione's cheeks flushed, she glared at Fleur hatefully, her voice trembled,

"Start trying, don't waste time!"

"Oh, you're so boring"

Fleur rolled her eyes and said.

Then, under the worried eyes of the five people on the platform, Fleur and Hermione slowly adjusted their posture.

They first stood side by side, and then slowly squatted down. Hermione grabbed Fleur's arm with one hand, and held the edge of the glass panel at her feet with the other hand.

"I'm going!"

When it really started, the smile on Fleur's face faded, revealing real nervousness.

She gritted her teeth and moved one knee to the next glass plate with difficulty, and then slowly changed her body weight.

Click!

The not-so-shrill sound of glass bursting struck everyone's ears, but it was like thunder, making everyone pale in shock.

"oh!"

Furong screamed in horror, her delicately carved face turned pale. Like Neville, her body fell into the bottomless abyss!

"Don't be afraid, I'm catching you!"

Hermione immediately felt a heavy force being exerted on her arm. She gritted her teeth and used her waist and the strength of her other hand to pull the glass plate, forcibly lifting Fleur up and throwing her to the second step.

The soles of her feet regained strength, but Fleur's face was still pale.

Regarding the glass plank road, it is just their speculation, which does not mean it is necessarily correct.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

call!

There was a burst of exhalation under the starry sky.

The glass pane didn't break, Fleur and Hermione's attempt was successful!

"Oh, you are so strong, Granger!"

Fleur said happily,

"I feel like I'm being grabbed by a strong boy!"

"I can't guarantee that I can catch you every time, Fleur!"

Hermione gasped hard to adjust her breathing, restrained some evil impulses, and said in a stiff tone,

"Continue!" (End of Chapter)