Soaring at Hogwarts

May [-], [-], the beginning of summer, the four o'clock festival.

Mars is stationary in Pisces, the 11th house, 0°28′ from Aries.

It is advisable to fast, chant sutras, worship and practice.

However, Ian has no time to chant sutras or pray, and due to the recent heavy physical exertion of forest patrol, he still cannot give up eating meat.

After dinner, Ian got up and prepared to go back to the dormitory to rest for a while.

Another yet - a subtle fire appeared at his elbow.

It's a golden feather.

This was the signal from Dumbledore, and Quirrell took action.

"Ian," Quirrell said when Cao Cao arrived, "Can you come with me?"

"Okay, Professor." Ian quietly gathered the feathers into his sleeves.

…………The black wild geese are flying high in the moonlight, and the dark grass in the forest is trembling with the wind…………

Samantha was a little restless today, so she arrived at the edge of the Forbidden Forest early.

Lying on the ground, the stars in the sky were faintly visible, appearing earlier than usual.

After waiting alone for a long time, Harry arrived. After waiting for a while longer, Samantha couldn't help but ask: "Where is Ian? Why hasn't he come yet?"

"I thought I saw him being called away by Quirrell." Harry replied, "Maybe it will be a while later."

Samantha's expression changed and she stood up with a groan.

Mars is extremely bright tonight.

Harry looked at her confused and asked, "What's wrong?"

Samantha didn't answer, just ran towards the castle quickly.

Harry looked at Samantha's anxious look and followed Hagrid before she could come over.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with Ian? What happened?"

Samantha didn't know how to explain that there were some things that Ian was unwilling to say, such as his research on alchemy, his divination ability and the information he obtained through divination.

"Don't worry so much." She could only say, "This matter has nothing to do with you."

Arriving in the corridor on the eighth floor, Samantha shouted to the gargoyle: "I want to go in! I want to find the principal!"

Harry tried to interrupt her, but Samantha pushed him away angrily: "Go back to the lounge and stay well, don't come out."

Harry hesitated and left.

Samantha was still struggling with the stone statue: "I have something important to tell the principal!"

"Dragon slag? Pig's snout? Philosopher's stone?"

I babbled for a long time and tried many passwords, but the stone statue still didn't move.

"Please, for the sake of me wiping dust off you."

Samantha said desperately.

The stone statue finally spoke.

"The principal is not here. He left two hours ago," it said.

"The principal is gone?" Ron said in surprise, "Also, Samantha, why did you dust them?"

The trio had stood behind Samantha at some point.

They held their wands tightly, and the bulging thing in Harry's arms was the Invisibility Cloak.

"Is Ian taken away by Quirrell?" Hermione tried to understand the situation, "Is there any problem with this?"

"How can I help?" Ron said simply, "Just tell us."

"I...didn't I tell you to stay well?" It was undeniable that Samantha was a little moved, but she still looked stern.

"Ian is our friend," Harry winced and replied, "We can't ignore it."

Hermione and Ron nodded frantically.

"...Okay," Samantha dismissed, "You go to the professor and tell him that Quirrell wants to steal the Philosopher's Stone."

"Qi Luo?!" the three people exclaimed.

Harry quickly calmed down after being shocked and said: "No, Professor McGonagall didn't believe last time I told her that Snape wanted to steal the Sorcerer's Stone. In this case, she won't believe that Quirrell would do it."

The last time he could tell was when he was caught following Snape to Professor McGonagall.

"We're on our own," Hermione said bravely, "let's save Ian."

Samantha warned: "This will be very dangerous. We are facing a dark wizard with powerful powers."

Harry said quickly: "I know it's Voldemort! But if he gets the Sorcerer's Stone, will we be fine?

Oh, you guys might be fine, but he's definitely trying to kill me, right?He killed my parents! "

After saying this, Harry almost shouted.

"Please Samantha," Ron cringed when he heard those three words, but still said, "We have been standing here for so long, can't we prove something?"

"I don't think Voldemort scares me more than trolls." Hermione stated her attitude firmly.

Courage shines in them.

"Come on, don't waste time," Harry said.

"...Okay, I've convinced you, let's go."

Samantha finally recognized the determination of the little wizards and led them to the fourth floor corridor.

On the way, Hermione asked persistently: "Why did Quirrell take away Ian? How do you know it was Quirrell and not Snape who wanted to steal the Sorcerer's Stone?"

"Ian is studying alchemy." Samantha quickly explained, "He might want Ian's help or something."

As for the latter question, Samantha automatically ignored it.

Fortunately, we will soon reach the fourth floor.

Putting on the invisibility cloak in a deserted place, the four people stumbled through the crowd and entered the corridor on the fourth floor using the unlocking spell.

The barking of dogs sounded, and Lu Wei pushed himself up, all three noses twitching and sniffing crazily towards them.

"How to do?"

Samantha calmly shook her ankle.

There was a tinkling sound, big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, but the unmelody of the sound made Lu Wei gradually quiet down.

"Okay, you guys go first."

The four people took off their invisibility cloaks, and the trio tiptoed to Lu Wei's feet and carefully opened the trap door.

Nodding in Samantha's direction, Harry, Ron, and Hermione jumped down one after another.

It was Samantha's turn, and Samantha trotted over.The sound of the bells became scattered, and Lu Wei tried to open his eyes.

"All right!"

Samantha took a long leap, leaving the big dog behind.

thump.

Samantha fell onto the soft vines.

呲la.

Almost the next moment, along with the green smoke, a burning smell came.

The vines beneath her were instantly cleared.

Hermione came over and reached out to pull up Samantha, her wand breathing bluebell-like flames.

"how did you do it."

"Oh, it's not me," Samantha glanced at the devil's net in the corner, "it was the bell that Ian gave me."

"Why is it hanging on the foot?" Ron coughed twice - he had been stuck in his throat just now - asked.

"Sometimes it rings and sometimes it doesn't," Samantha shrugged. "If you hang it around your neck, people will always ask if it's broken."

After that, there was a long downhill corridor. Samantha walked at the front and saw a group of flying keys with wings at the end.

Four people rode brooms and quickly found the unique key with drooping wings.

Samantha flicked her wand, knocking it down before Harry could swoop in.

"This isn't a Quidditch pitch, we can... get off the beaten track."