Harry Potter's Bastard

The familiar room, the familiar trapdoor, but the Lu Wei lying on it is gone, and the harp on the side is gone.

Solim was full of emotion for a while, everything that had happened seemed to happen yesterday, and he even remembered the "dog" smell on Lu Wei's body.

"Six years ago, here—" Solim said to Elena, pointing to the trapdoor on the ground, "There's a big guy lying on this trapdoor. "

"Lu Wei ......" Hermione also had a complicated face, and she also recalled the series of thrilling events back then~ .

Yes, Hermione was driven by some inexplicable psyche to join Solim's Hogwarts visiting team.

"A three-headed dog. Solim reached out and pointed upward, "Standing up almost - to the ceiling." "

"Three-headed dogs, do those things really exist?" asked Elena, "I did read some of the introductions, but the book never stated where they came from. "

"That doesn't mean anything, and just because there's no origin doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Solim raised his hand, and the trapdoor opened, revealing a dark hole in the ground.

"My ashes are a phoenix, but have you ever seen a book about magical creatures that says where the phoenix came from?" Solim took out his wand and shook it, and a small star with a warm glow slipped from the tip of the wand, a variant of the Illumination Charm.

"It's still the same down there. Solim looked back at the two girls, "I'll go down first, and I'll catch you when you jump." "

With that, Solim jumped forward and fell straight into the hole.

A familiar sense of falling, but this time there is no devil's net to follow below. As he was about to touch the ground, Solim's descent slowed suddenly, and then touched the ground slightly.

"Come down. Waving his hand upwards, Solim saw two small faces appear at the entrance to the cavern.

The two girls gave in for a moment, and in the end it was Elena who came down first.

"This was here—" Solim caught the two in the same way, then summoned his Patronus to provide the light.

Compared to the rigid Illumination Charm, the Patronus is more in line with his heart.

There is a large area of devil's net, which can be a good way to prevent some students who don't know the height of the sky from falling and then falling to pieces. "

Elena glanced at Hermione, Miss Know-It-All a little embarrassed at this point.

"Devil's Net?" Elena, "didn't you say that this is the place where the Philosopher's Stone is kept, and why do you use such a thing?"

"You see, that's the problem. Solim walked forward with the silver phoenix flying overhead, "It's a pity that the stupid guys who wanted to protect the Philosopher's Stone didn't realize this. "

Hermione was glad that Solim's Patronus was flying in front of her, otherwise her flushed little face would have been looked at by the two people in front of her.

"Can't say that......" Hermione defended, "it was urgent...... And I didn't learn enough. "

"Ahh "

Solim looked at this very peculiar interior with some amusement: it didn't take up a lot of space, but it was very high, and it was a cylindrical room as a whole. And this is where Professor Flitwick set up his office in the first place.

"It must have been cleaned up by the professors. Hermione said of course, "You don't expect those keys to fly around here, do you?"

"Hmm...... Maybe you can recreate the scene at that time. Solim took out his wand and tapped it in mid-air, and a key with wings appeared, "Well, it smells like it used to be, doesn't it?"

"It's a shame, it's so clean in here, if I have a casting target, I can use the Copy Charm. Solim conjured up a dozen winged keys out of thin air and withdrew, one of which was a little bigger, and had a simple style.

"There was a broom here. Solim pointed to an open space and said to Elena, "But I haven't studied that thing much, so I can't tell what model it is." "

"So you have to get the key?" Elena looked at the dozen keys flying above her head, and took out her wand and tried it out.

"No, it's just that for Harry at the time, a locking spell with a counter-spell couldn't be done with a lockpicking charm. Solim glanced at Hermione, "And at the time, Hermione was the only one who could open the lock spell, and she couldn't handle that door in her first year." "

Hermione was silent. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

So, you see, when you are not capable, you can only follow the steps that others have set for you. Solim craned his neck to look at the key to the sky, and with a wave of his wand, the Transfiguration was lifted, and the room was empty again.

"Come on, next, Professor McGonagall's—" Solim pushed the door open, and a voice of surprise followed:

"Wow-"

"Ahh []

"What a mess here. Elena peeked over Solim's shoulder, looking at the wreckage that littered the room.

"You know what's going on?" said Solim, looking back at Hermione.

Hermione shook her head.

"I don't know, I thought this place would be like the previous ones. "

"Either Professor McGonagall is lazy, or there's something else. Solim took a few steps inside, looked down at the chess piece with only half of his face left at his feet, and looked for a long time before judging from the broken male face and the half-cut crown on his head, this should be a king.

"Maybe these things belong to Hogwarts in their own right, and they were only used when the professor was setting up the mechanism. Hermione analyzed, "These pieces are different from the previous Devil's Net and those keys, they have nowhere to go - I mean, the Devil's Net will be brought back by Professor Sprout, and the broom will be returned to Mrs. Hooch...... But these chess pieces, they can only be placed here. "

"Well-founded, that's how it should be. Solim sniffled, and the activity of their arrival had caused the dust that had been dormant here to take off.

"You were already here when we came. Solim said, "But you didn't really need to play chess at that time, you can just walk along the wall." "

"But we didn't pay attention to that at the time. Hermione carefully dodged the rubble beneath her feet, and Elena passed the board with little wreckage.

Sadly, by the time Solim and the others reached the next room, all traces of the troll's presence were gone, even the disgusting smell. Think about it, how many years have passed, and it would be wrong if there was still the smell of trolls.

If that were to happen, Solim would have to be ready to move around here.