HP Approaches the Magical World

For Jon, knowing in advance what will happen next can only be regarded as an auxiliary cheating device.

And he just knew what might be down there, not quite sure.

But at least for Sculley now, they won't blame Jon, why they were forced to learn flying in the first place, this simple and easy-to-learn black witchcraft is indeed a very helpful magic.

The only disadvantage is that it consumes a lot, but they don't use this magic often.

Putting the harp in his hand above the entrance, Jon was the last to jump into the trap.

The moist air whistled past his ears, and Fren and Sculley, who had landed earlier, had obviously noticed the difference below.

"What the hell is this? Fluorescent flashes!"

The tip of Scully's wand burst into a ray of light, illuminating the small field around them.

"Fren, don't move."

With Sculley's lighting, Stephen quickly discovered what was on the ground and the traces that had just been burned. He then shouted, "The direction of the lines should be the devil's net. You are struggling so much, he I got you involved."

"Then what should we do? You can't do nothing, can you?"

Fren was actually a little flustered, so he didn't think of how to deal with the devil's net for a while.

"It shouldn't be a big problem to set it on fire, but I haven't learned the flame spell that doesn't hurt people."

Stephen looked at the burning traces and was uncertain. He had seen Hermione use a fire spell on Snape in the Quidditch match. That kind of spell was not very lethal, and it was just right here. .

It's a pity that he can't, if he set fire rashly, it might affect Fren.

"Don't panic."

Jon fell from the sky and did not touch the devil's net on the ground. He was suspended, looking at Fren who was entangled in the devil's net, and Stephen and Scully, who were lit by a ball of light, so there was no devil's net approaching.

"Devil's nets like darkness and humidity, so it's not only fire that can eliminate its threat. If you really burn these devil's nets, believe it or not, Professor Sprout will call you to the office tomorrow."

Jon urgently stopped Stephen's attempt to use the Flame Curse, and then motioned the three of them to close their eyes.

"The light is as bright as the day!"

He waved his wand and released a magic with the effect of a huge flashbang in the air, successfully driving away the devil's net wrapped around Foran.

"Okay, let's go, remember to fly over directly, don't touch the ground with your feet."

"I swear it was a terrible experience."

Fren stomped his feet lightly and flew up from the ground.

In fact, it is just floating, because the space here cannot fly too high.

Following Jon's guidance, the four of them flew into the stone corridor on the other side of the space without touching the ground. There was only such a passage here, so they had no other choice.

At the end of the corridor was a brightly lit room, under the high vaulted ceiling, countless birds shining like jewels were flying in the air.

"What are these things?"

Fren tilted his head to look at Jon,

Because among the four people, only Jon should be able to see what this is.

"The key to that door is among the birds flying around overhead, but this is a predicament set for Harry after all, so you should only use that to find it."

Jon pointed to the brooms placed aside. He felt that Professor Flitwick's design was very thoughtful, as if it was tailor-made for Harry.

No, it seemed that it was a test tailor-made for Harry, and these tests couldn't stop them all, and certainly wouldn't stop Quirrell either.

Unless Professor Flitwick ordered to blow Quirrell's head off with these birds.

"Okay, there is no need to maintain the flying state here, save a little mana to maintain the next illusion spell."

Jon was the only one who didn't need to save his magic power. He opened his force field and began to try to spy on the scene behind the door.

The battle behind the door had obviously just begun, so they didn't need to be in a hurry.

Throwing a sound-isolating magic on the door, Jon began to watch with interest Stephen and Fren on brooms chasing and intercepting the keys in the air. After Harry and the others passed through the door, the key returned. In the room, among other keys, it is difficult to find.

"I said Jon, do you have any hints? You can't search so hard!"

Stephen's voice came from the air, obviously he had no clue, Jon commanded helplessly: "Just find the key that was just used, how can it be so difficult? See which bird turned into a key has no spirit? That's right."

With specific directions, it is much easier to find. Stephen and Fren locked the target, and then chased and intercepted them in the air, but they were neither Seekers nor magic masters like Quirrell. Really hard to catch.

However, there is no rush anyway.

Jon didn't urge him either. If the door was really over and the side didn't catch it, he would naturally help.

Because of him, Stephen and Fren gave up joining the Quidditch team, but their hobby still exists, and it just happens to let them enjoy themselves now.

"But this shouldn't delay the matter, right?" Sculley seemed a little worried: "If it's true that we haven't got the key before Harry and the others break through to the next level, aren't we here for nothing?"

"Don't worry, Harry and the others won't move so fast, and I think Harry should let Hermione or Ron come out, use the broom here to go to the owl shed to write to Dumbledore for help, then you and Fren You two should secretly protect them and go there together, don't let them have any problems on the way."

"Aren't you going to..." Scully said in a low voice, "Are you going to accompany Harry to face the Dark Lord?"

"Otherwise, what else can I do, but I'm just in case, if Harry's protective magic can't withstand it, I'll help - but I guess I shouldn't be needed."

Jon patted Sculley on the shoulder, motioned him to remember the scene here, and then went out to sort it out.

And at the same time, he was using the chicken farm to monitor another space separated by a wall.

In fact, it used the force field to throw a picture magic over there.

Stephen and Fren were indeed addicted here for a while. Harry and the others moved faster than Jon imagined. After about ten minutes, he felt the movement over there disappeared.

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