"How about it, see," Harry whispered, "Snape has passed Louwei smoothly." Seeing the half-open door, Harry determined his target even more. He pulled the invisible cloak down and said to Hermione, Ron and Mo Wen, who showed his figure, "If you want to give up now, I won't blame you." He said, "You can take the invisible cloak away, I don't need it anymore."

"Don't say stupid things," Ron said.

"Let's go together," said Hermione.

Mo Wenze shook his head, "How can you leave this kind of sensational thing to you alone? I still expect to attract more girls' attention this time."

Hermione glared at him, but Ron was amused. He looked at Mo Wen more and more pleasant. He patted him, "Brother, you are already popular enough. Girls who like you can almost form two Quidditch teams."

Harry was also happy and gently pushed the door open.

The three-headed dog, who was originally crawling on the ground, seemed to feel something, its nose began to twitch, its eyelids jumped, and waves of low roars sounded from its mouth, looking like it would be awake at any time, and there was a harp next to it.

"Okay," Harry took a deep breath and blew the flute as Hagrid said. As soon as he blew the first note, the big dog's eyes drooped again. Harry blew almost without stopping. Slowly, the big dog's barking stopped-it swayed for a few sways, and then fell back on the floor and fell to the deep sleep.

"Harry, I have to say that your flute sound is really ugly. I'll practice more next time I have the chance." Mo Wen said with a tsk sound while looking at Lu Wei on three heads.

Harry gave him annoyed look, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment, and Ron and Hermione had already opened the letter door.

Looking at the black hole, Ron swallowed and asked, "Who do you want to be the first to go down?"

Everyone looked at me for a moment, and no longer noticed. Just when Harry was about to volunteer, Mo Wen took out his wand and jumped down before everyone could react, "See you later!" He waved his hands to everyone.

Then after a while, Mo Wen's voice came from below, "No problem, it's a soft landing."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then jumped down one by one.

Hermione and Ron only felt like they were landing on a plant, soft, Ron asked Mo Wen, who was landing on the other side, "What is this?"

I couldn't see Mo Wen's appearance clearly in the darkness, but Ron could hear the crampedness in his tone, "Devil's Net."

"Ah!" Hermione screamed suddenly, and she jumped up and struggled to move towards a wet wall. The reason she struggled like this was because as soon as she fell, the plant stretched out its snake-like tendrils and wrapped around her ankles. Mo Wen and Ron on the other side were already unknowingly wrapped by long vines. The devil net on Mo Wen's body had even spread to his chest.

Ron began to pull off the vines desperately, but the more he broke free, the faster and tighter the vines were entangled. At this time, Mo Wen's voice suddenly came, "Don't move, the faster you move, the faster it entangles." But obviously Ron didn't listen. In just a moment, he only had one head exposed outside. At this time, another falling sound came over, and Harry also came down, and another figure struggling in the devil net was added.

"Modi, think of a solution!" Hermione shouted anxiously as she was almost pulled into the devil's net by herself.

"Well, Harry is coming down too, okay." A dazzling fire suddenly came over. Within a few seconds, the two boys felt the vines retreating to avoid the light and warmth, and let go of their entanglement. The plants twisted and twitched, and automatically loosened the tendrils wrapped around them, and everyone finally broke free.

He looked at it angrily, and the fire lights appeared on Mo Wen's right hand. Ron coughed twice, and then said angrily: "Gurrys, next time I think of the solution, I will act earlier. I was almost strangled by that ghost just now."

"Yes, Professor Proud said that Devil Net likes darkness and humidity, and flames are its natural enemy. Why didn't I expect it just now?" Hermione said on the other side in surprise.

Mo Wen dissipated the flames in his hand, shrugged and said, "There are magic here and cannot be suspended in the air. I can only wait for Harry to jump down before acting, otherwise Harry would probably become the first savior in history to be killed."

Listening to his jokes, everyone was happy, and the fear brought by the thrill just now faded a lot.

Advancing along a stone corridor, there seemed to be a gentle rustling sound and jingling sound in front of me.

"Can it be a ghost?"

"I don't know it seems like the sound of wings flapping."

"There is a light ahead - I saw something moving."

They came to the end of the corridor, and in front of them was a brightly lit room with high vaulted ceilings. Countless little birds as dazzling as gems, flapping their wings and flying around the room. There was a thick wooden door opposite the room.

"You said, if we walked through the room, would they attack us?" Ron asked.

Mo Wen looked at the sky and Yaoyao's head, "I don't think so, it should be a conditional magic. We probably have to catch the key among the birds, otherwise we will not be able to pass this door."

Only then did everyone realize that the birds were flying in the air, but keys with wings.

Harry looked around every corner of the room, "Have you, look! The broomstick! We must go up and catch the key to that door!"

"But there are hundreds of keys, let's try opening the Araho hole first!" Ron muttered, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the door didn't respond.

Mo Wen smiled and took a broom and rode it on it, "Harry, let's compare, let's see how about grab the key first?"

Harry was stunned and then took a broom, "I won't lose. You know, this situation is more suitable for finding a player."

Harry has seen Mo Wen's game, and he has to admit that Mo Wen's speed and strength are the most outstanding ones he has ever seen on the court. Almost no one can stop him, but now it is better to grab the key than grabbing the ball player.

The two of them rose into the air almost at the same time and rushed into the dense array of keys. They tried hard to catch and catch them, but the magic-made keys dodged too quickly and were simply impossible to catch them.

Although Harry is the youngest Quidditch player in a century, Mo Wen, as a hero, is even more perverted. He no longer belongs to the category of human beings. His eyes are almost no longer affected by the dazzling keys in front of him, and his power is even more perverted. In his hands, the flying broom is almost like straw to control it.

A figure flashed through the key array and pierced almost straight. A turn of more than ninety degrees, Mo Wen grabbed his hand fiercely in one direction, and then a large silver key was grabbed by him.

Seeing Guris grab the key, Harry felt inexplicably disappointed, but he was quickly left behind. The most important thing now is to stop Snape as soon as possible. Quidditch and so on.

"Good job, Modi!" Seeing Mo Wen grab the key, Hermione cheered immediately, while Ron gave her a blank look. The latter then realized that Harry's face was not very good, "Well, Harry, you are flying beautifully, too."

Ron walked over and patted Harry. The two of them looked at each other, and a feeling of being connected to each other naturally arose. How could there be a pervert like Guris in this world? What else is he not capable of?
Chapter completed!