The Existence of Harry Potter

"Araho Cave is open~"

Asker calmly waved his wand, the lock on the door clicked, and the door opened in response. Standing at the door, you can't see anything in the dark room. Darkness is one of the things people are most afraid of. Losing the vision that has been relied on, as long as people can't help but feel a little fear. In this environment, any small movement will be magnified, and with people's rich imagination, most people will be startled.

"Which one of you will go in first?" Asker threw his wand to Harry, stretched and yawned again, looking listless.

"Uh, do we have to go in?" Draco wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked with a stiff expression. Judging by his performance, it was clear that he was scared, but no one laughed at him, because everyone else was about the same.

"Of course, this is part of a duel, isn't it? Isn't Gryffindor known for its courage? You shouldn't be afraid, right?"

"It's not a question of whether you're afraid or not. The key is that Headmaster Dumbledore said, we can't go in!" Hermione said angrily, "This is a violation of school rules!"

"You don't have to go in... As for Harry, if you don't go in, I'll tacitly assume that you automatically abstain, then Draco won two games, he's the winner, you're okay?" Asker fumbled in his pocket What, he said without looking up, he didn't need to see, he knew what decision Harry would make.

"Why do you have to go in first?" Harry took a deep breath and asked Asker, his answer already indicated that he had made a decision.

"It's very simple, because if there is nothing in the house, then you both go in and nothing happens, how to judge who wins and who loses? In fact, the first person to enter, the risk and pressure he bears Bigger, and if what I said happened before, then the first person to go in would definitely be braver, wouldn't it?" Asker's brows furrowed, and he almost put his entire arm in his pocket, struggling to get out of the miscellaneous items. He dragged out what he needed. "I'm fair, you said that I cheated in the first round and didn't tell you the rules of the game, so now I'll give you a chance, you can go in first, so that no matter whether it is good or bad, you will not suffer. If you are lucky , you have won this round."

"If it's really dangerous here..." Hermione said, looking at Harry with worried eyes, "then the first person to enter..."

"If you have an accident, then Hogwarts is in trouble, and Dumbledore is in trouble, after all, you are the famous 'Harry Potter'! If you are really Harry Potter, then you must It'll be fine, after all, he's been beaten by you, hasn't he?" Asker said in a playful tone, his tone obviously making Harry very unhappy, but compared to this, entering that potentially dangerous dark room alone The house seems to be nothing at all.

"Harry, don't go in!" Hermione glared at Asker angrily, took a step forward, and blocked Harry's face.

"Tsk tsk, you really entered Gryffindor, Hermione, has your IQ dropped below the normal line?" Asker said with a smile, which undoubtedly made Harry and Hermione angry, but tonight, Ah It seems that sk has done nothing to make them happy.

"There's not much time, the speed is decided, I'm still waiting to go back to sleep."

As soon as Asker finished speaking, Harry whispered, "I've decided, Hermione, get out of the way!"

"no!"

"Quickly get out of the way!"

"no!"

Asker touched his chin, and he hooked at Draco, who quickly handed him his wand. Hermione obviously saw this action too, she also took out her wand, pointed at Asker first, and shouted: "Don't move!"

"Except your weapon." Asker's wrist flicked slightly, a white light shot on Hermione's wrist, her wand was taken away by a huge force, and finally landed in Asker's hand.

"I'm the referee, you and Neville are the audience, only Draco and Harry are the participants, aren't they?" Asker held a wand in each hand, one aimed at Hermione and the other at Hermione. Get Harry, Neville was ignored by him, "Speaking of which, Hermione, if Harry loses because of your obstruction, and he can't raise his head and face Draco in the future, do you think Harry will And thank you?"

Hermione was silent. Many times, good deeds will not be thanked, just like Asker said. But if you turn a blind eye to some things because of this...

"This is for you, maybe it will help a little."

Asker suddenly put down the wand that was facing Hermione. He took out a small lantern, made of bronze, with serious rust on it. He groped for a while on the base of the lantern, as if he had turned on a switch, and the lantern suddenly lit up. The light was so weak that he could only see about half a meter in the vicinity. For the pervasive darkness, he could only say that nothing is better than nothing.

"This is an ancestral magic tool with a long history, powerful functions, and a high price... The lantern oil is mermaid oil, which is said to last for hundreds of years. The lantern itself has some triggering protective spells attached, which can save people when they are in danger. One life..." Ask said eloquently for a few minutes, according to what he said, this lantern is simply an artifact among artifacts.

Draco rolled his eyes. This broken lantern was clearly discovered when they were just entering school, when they were tidying up the dormitory. Not to mention the artifact, even a whiteboard was inferior, at best it was damaged. God knows how this lantern that should have been thrown away as garbage is in Asker's place, but his eloquence, it's really a pity not to be a profiteer. Perhaps, after graduation, the family's businesses can be handled by Ask for help.

Harry obviously didn't know the truth about the lantern. However, after taking the lantern, he felt a lot warmer, his body seemed to be full of strength again, and his courage seemed to come back.

Perhaps, this lantern really has magic power...

Asker laughed wildly in his heart. From Harry's expression, it was obvious that he really believed that this lantern had magic power. He also didn't think about it, as an opponent and an enemy, how could Aske kindly give him such a good thing.

"One minute, you only need to stay in there for one minute!"

Asker patted Harry on the shoulder as if encouraging, and while he wasn't paying attention, Asker pulled a few of his hair and hid it in his palm. After all, it is the hair of the "famous" Harry Potter, and it must be sold for a good price, especially to those Death Eaters, who are rich and hate Harry very much.

Harry, who didn't notice Asker's malice at all, took a deep breath, took the lantern, and walked cautiously into the room. The lantern around him was quickly swallowed up by the darkness and disappeared.

"Asker, behind this door is not..." Draco whispered. Asker shook his head at him, then pointed at Hermione who was staring at them, and made a gesture to shut up.

"Sure enough, my guess is not wrong, this matter is really related to Harry." Asker thought to himself that one of his guesses was successfully verified, and the next step was to collect enough information, and finally the answer could be obtained, as if Solve a math problem.

"However, having said that, Dumbledore is so aggressive, shouldn't he... He's really not dead, and he's back again?"