Ancient Warlocks at Hogwarts

The four of them jogged all the way to the restricted corridor. Sure enough, the black door had been pushed open a gap.

When Andre and the others walked into the half-open door, Luwei grinned with three big mouths and suddenly turned around to face several people. Its three constantly twitching and sniffing noses showed that it had discovered an intruder.

"Merlin's beard! Didn't you say that the thief has already killed this big dog?" Ron suddenly screamed. He had never been able to resist these ferocious magical animals.

Andre glanced around and saw a harp at Lu Wei's feet. He stretched out his wand and whispered: "Fly the harp!"

The instrument jumped up from the floor and flew into his hand. Then he turned to the three people behind him and asked: "It seems that the music is guarded by Lu Wei. Can any of you play the harp?"

"I, I learned a little bit when I was a kid, but I wasn't very good at it." Hermione said with some embarrassment.

But apart from her, no one else here had this talent, so Andrei naturally handed the harp in his hand to the little witch.

The crisp sound of the piano came from the resonance box. The three-headed dog, which was still showing its teeth and claws, soon closed its eyes uncontrollably. Its huge tongue stretched out of its mouth uncontrollably, and a large pool of saliva soaked it directly. Wet the floor.

"Quick!" Andre immediately stepped over Lu Wei's legs and opened the trap door under him. He knew very well that the big dog would wake up soon, so he hurriedly urged Harry and the others.

Hermione was undoubtedly the person who trusted him the most. She jumped down first without hesitation, followed by Harry, and finally Ron, who was still a little hesitant. He licked his lips several times before responding to Andre's repeated words. At the urging, he jumped down with his eyes closed.

The four people fell from the air one by one like dumplings, and the thick layer of devil's net on the ground provided them with an excellent buffering effect.

It's just that these magical plants are not vegetarians, and they soon wrapped their vines around several people.

"What is this!?" You knew it was Ron again without looking.

It was Hermione who explained: "This is a devil's net. Professor Sprout talked about this plant."

"Damn it, don't care who said this, tell me how to solve it, I feel like I'm going to suffocate!" Unfortunately, a slender tendril wrapped around Ron's neck.

The little witch was startled by Ron's yell, and she quickly began to remember. However, in this situation, the more nervous she was, the easier it was to forget.

Fortunately, Andre was here, and he calmly raised his wand: "The flames are blazing!"

A bright flame bloomed from the tip of the staff, and all the vines of the devil's net seemed to have encountered natural enemies. They quickly released the tendrils that bound them and shrank back.

"Yes! Professor Sprout said that the devil's net is most afraid of flames." Hermione finally remembered this matter after seeing Andre's magic, and she said happily.

But Ron muttered dissatisfiedly: "Yeah, now I also know that Devil's Net is afraid of fire."

This made Hermione's little eyebrows rise directly, but just as she was about to mock Ron for not even knowing what a devil's net was, Andre pointed to the only stone corridor in front of them and said: "Go this way. "

"The school must be far away from here," Hermione said again, walking between the stone walls on both sides: "Maybe we are under the Black Lake now. You see, the walls on both sides are seeping."

Andre also noticed this. It must be said that Hogwarts has a lot of hidden secrets, and this place is not marked on the Marauder's Map.

When they came to the end of the corridor, they saw a brightly lit room with a vaulted ceiling dozens of feet high from the ground.

And in this room, there are countless birds that reflect the color of gems, flying around with flapping wings.

At the other end of the room was a heavy door, which was obviously where they were going.

"These birds won't attack us, will they?" Harry said worriedly.

Andre shook his head and said: "These are not birds. If you look carefully, they are all enchanted keys."

The other three people opened their eyes seriously and stared at the 'birds' flying around in Sichuan, and then they realized that what Andre said was true.

Hermione said uncertainly: "That means that if we want to pass through that door, we must find the correct one among these keys?"

Andre nodded and said: "I think that's right, and this place should be arranged by Professor Flitwick. Only he would like these unpopular spells."

"Okay, but we can't fly. Even if we find the right key, how can we get it?" the little witch said.

"There's a broomstick over there! Harry!" At this moment, Ron suddenly said.

Harry's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "We can ride a broomstick to get the key!"

It's a pity that Andre refused this request. He smiled and shook his head and said: "No need to go to such trouble, Harry."

As he spoke, he raised his wand again: "The wind is howling!"

A strong gust of wind appeared out of thin air and rolled down all the keys in the air. All the light wings that were originally on them were dissipated under the attack of this strong wind.

Harry and Ron both opened their mouths. They didn't expect that they could solve the problem in this way.After all, Andre can no longer be simply regarded as a first-year wizard. Even if his magical strength is not comparable to those powerful wizards who have been famous for a long time, it is not weaker than ordinary Aurors.

The blessing of the fire dragon trait has allowed his strength to increase rapidly in recent times. Even if he does not turn into a Hungarian Horntail, his magic level that is far higher than that of a normal adult is enough to make him look down upon most wizards in the magic world.

Hermione was not surprised by this. They had often discussed magic in the Room of Requirement, and she had already seen some of Andre's abilities.

"Find the correct key first." Andre said, looking at the pile of keys on the ground.

The little witch ran to the door first, compared the shape of the keyhole, and then turned back to the three boys and said: "Look, see if there is a doorknob-style key. I think it should be a bit primitive, and it is probably silver. of."

Sure enough, there was a key in the pile that was similar to what Hermione described. Harry took it in his hand, ran to the door, and stabbed it in the keyhole.

"Click!" A crisp sound sounded, and Harry turned around excitedly and said, "That's right, the door is open!"

However, it was pitch dark behind the door, and the four people standing in front of the door couldn't see what was inside. Just as Hermione was about to cast a fluorescent flash to illuminate the environment, Ron stepped in first.

The lights suddenly turned on, and a huge chessboard appeared in front of everyone.