Chapter 1642: ?Because it's Hermione

After pushing the door open, the three girls only used the faint fluorescent light on their magic wands to illuminate them. There were heavy breathing in the darkness, and the smell of animal excrement covered the smell of garlic.

This was a hall with a non-marking stretching curse attached. As they went deep into the hall, they saw a big dog lying on the ground.

The three of them were shocked and recognized that this was a three-headed dog, a very ferocious magical animal. Even if it couldn't bite a few people, it would definitely attract other professors as long as it screamed.

But in the next second, they found that the dog's condition was not quite right. It should have found three people long ago, but it was still lying on the ground, panting.

"Don't go there, Hermione, it will bite your neck." As Hufflepuffs, Susan and Hannah have a better understanding of magical animals than Hermione, and the fat girl stopped being held up for the first time. The wand is close to the big dog's friend.

Hermione squatted down and reached out and touched the liquid on the ground. Under the blue fluorescence from the tip of the wand, they looked black, and the viscous liquid had gone through the soles of the three of them.

"It's blood." Hermione shook her hand. Among the three, there were two chefs, a new killer who broke his can after last night. They didn't feel much about blood: "This three-headed dog is injured and seriously injured. ."

Hanna leaned closer, but the big dog didn't even have the strength to look up at the three of them, just panting.

It has several very scary and huge wounds on its body. Even for a dog of this size, it is undoubtedly a serious injury, and even a head is about to fall.

"It should be Hagrid or the professor of the Fantastic Animal Conservation Department who arranged it to guard it here." Hannah reached out to feel the depth of the wound: "It's pitiful, we have to help it."

"It also has dried scabs on its fur. Someone took all the mouse tumors in the potion preparation room to heal it." Hermione sighed and began to take out of the bag. Come out of bottles.

She has a lot of potions that are usually prizes. She took them all this time, and gave the girls a few bottles of blood-enriching potions. Each one unscrewed a bottle and poured it into a dog's head.

Although I don't know if the potions that people drink are useful for magical animals, they shouldn't die if they drink them? It is always right to stop the bleeding first.

She probably guessed what was going on. The dog should have been blown up by the professor's detonator yesterday, so someone smeared it with rat juice as a treatment. As a result, I encountered a more terrifying black magic today. It was not an opponent at all, and it turned out to be what it is now.

Maybe it was Professor Snape who stood in front of the potions table all night to boil medicine for the dog, so he limped during class in the morning. The bad professor also said that he might have hemorrhoids, which is really bad.

Thinking of her professor's lack of form, Hermione showed a dead fish-like look again.

The potion seemed to be effective for the three-headed dog. Its bleeding slowed down or even stopped, but the loss of blood made it comatose.

"Okay, we can't do any further treatment, and we don't have time." Only then did the three girls notice that there was a trapdoor next to it leading down, which seemed to be the right way: "The situation It's stable, let's move on first."

Hermione pulled the handle on the trapdoor, and it opened with a creak, and there was nothing dark underneath.

So she took out a few portable lighting sticks from her bag, broke them in her hand a few times, made them glow green and threw them down.

Looking at it now, it turns out that there are densely dense plants below, like some kind of tentacles.

"It's the devil's net." Hannah recognized it, and she was more calm at this time: "There are these things in the forest behind my house. Once living animals fall into it, the more they struggle, they will tighten until they are killed. Dead animals."

"We just need to jump down and stay still, they will disperse in a few minutes." Susan also gave a solution, magical animals and plants are not a problem for Hufflepuff.

But Hermione took out a few more torches from her pocket and ignited them skillfully with a grinding wheel lighter and gasoline. Each person issued one: "We don’t have so much time. The Devil Net is afraid of flames. We just have to hold the torch firmly. Can disperse them."

"...Why do you have everything in your bag?"

The two little badgers were dumbfounded, and it was as if Hermione had taken out various props from her bag as if she had already prepared.

Hermione shook the torch in her hand, making it more vigorous, and replied:

"Professor Wilson told me that we need to know things first to be able to not panic, so for this action, I prepared all the countermeasures he mentioned in the physical education class for all the unexpected situations in the wild... .. The reason for not using the wand to light is to prevent them from being accidentally broken during the descent. After all, the wand is still too fragile compared to the torch. The devil's vine is very powerful.

"You're great! Tweet." Hannah kissed Hermione's cheek admiringly. "He did say how to drive away fire-fearing animals if the wand is not around."

Susan wanted to kiss Hermione too, but the latter avoided very guardedly. She had to cough: "Let's go down, and try not to hurt these plants. I think they might be placed by our dean. The means of defense here."

"I'll go down first, then Hannah, and finally Susan." The passage behind the trapdoor is not loose. She arranged the order and said: "It is better to leave a mark on the ground, if there is anything below Change, or something happens to us, someone can find us."

"It's easy." Susan drew a strawberry-shaped trace on the ground next to the trap door with the cream cake she carried.

"Go." Hermione jumped first.

Although this passage is almost vertical, the dense devil's net serves as a buffer when it landed. The three held torches, just to put these plants at a distance that would not entangle them, but seemed unwilling, which made them Landed safely.

Walking out of the deep well covered with plants, there is only a stone corridor. This seems to be the only way.

In addition to the sound of their own footsteps, there was also the sound of water drops slowly dripping down the wall. The corridor was downhill, which reminded Hermione of the bathroom with a burst water pipe last night, and at the same time gave her adrenaline. It secreted extremely quickly, and his vision became narrower and narrower.

She calmed down and told herself that her mind should not be blank like last night, she must think, and wisdom is power.

The three of them slowed down a bit, and one person ate a chocolate frog on the way and adjusted their state.

"Can you hear anything?"

Hannah asked the other two girls in a low voice, her ears were very good, and she heard soft rustling and clinking sounds in the darkness ahead.

Susan tilted her head and listened, but she couldn't hear her and could only give a guess: "Could it be a ghost?"

"I don't know ~www.NovelMTL.com~ but it feels like a winged creature, maybe a large group of bats." Hannah said that she doesn't like these animals very much, and it is estimated that the physical education teacher does not like them, especially in sports. It was emphasized in class not to eat bats.

"There is light ahead, and I see something moving."

As Hermione said, the three of them came to the end of the corridor, and in front of them was a brightly lit room with a high vaulted ceiling.

Countless small birds that are as dazzling as gems, flap their wings and fly around in the room. There is a thick wooden door opposite the room.

"It's the key to wings." The fat girl pushed her glasses: "I don't know that there are such magical animals in nature. They are either phantoms or they have been cursed by Levitation."

Hermione thought for a while, and tentatively stretched out her hand and shook it in the hall, only to realize that the keys were only fleeing everywhere, and she didn't mean to attack a few people:

"Let's first see what the lock on the opposite side looks like, and then we will find the correct one among the thousands of keys."

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