Chapter 117 Mechanical Curse: Breaking the Imprisonment, the Trap Set
Chapter 117 Mechanical Curse: Breaking the Imprisonment, the Trap Set
Looking at the letter in his hand, Filch frowned.
As a dormitory administrator, he cannot ignore such "reports".
However, due to the anonymous report, Filch could only tell from the paper of the report letter that the letter came from Slytherin House.
The thought of the Slytherin wizards gave Filch a headache.
He doesn't like this group of [little wizards]......
He always "tricks" himself in different ways, but he can't do anything!
To be able to stay at Hogwarts.
He, Filch, must do his best to complete the work assigned to him by Headmaster Dumbledore!
"Is it the third floor area..."
Filch went up the stairs, even if the little Slytherin wizard had teased him, he had to double check himself.
At this moment, Filch noticed that the brown-gray cat in his arms had jumped to the ground.
"Meow~"
With a cry, he ran forward quickly.
Filch fell behind, his body's reaction speed couldn't keep up with the kitten's figure at all.
"My little cutie, slow down~"
Filch was out of breath!
He had to rush up the steps in three steps and two steps.
The moment he left the movable staircase, Filch was stunned.
He looked suspiciously at the iron gate of the warehouse in front of him.
"strangeness........
When did this door open? "
Filch muttered, he wondered if he had forgotten.
But then Filch dismissed the idea, and guessed that Slytherin's report letter from the little wizard was true.
This area on the third floor is a restricted area for little wizards.
According to the rules of Hogwarts.....
They cannot come here.
Now the door is opened, maybe someone has entered.
Although he was not sure, Filch still decided to go and have a look.
"Meow~"
Another cat meow.
But this time the meowing of the cat seemed a bit shrill.
Filch was shocked:
"My baby what's wrong with you?
Someone bullied you? "
While speaking, Filch took the initiative to push open the heavy iron door.
........
Deep in the warehouse on the third floor.
Several figures seemed a little flustered.
"Ron, are you okay?
This is Filch's cat....
It has found us!
If we don't hide right away, we'll all be doomed if he sees us. "
Ron was very worried about the sweat on his forehead:
"It's not that you guys should talk less, there is no way ahead!"
In the closed and narrow space, Filch's cat stared at a pair of green eyes and approached step by step from behind.
"Ron, I don't think we've got a chance to hide. Cats can see at night as long as there's low light. Dudley Bucks told me that."
Harry said helplessly, at this moment he faintly felt that he had been "deceived"...
Damn Malfoy, what a holy warrior duel...
"Stop talking, Harry, hurry up and see if this door can be opened!"
With the help of the faint firelight, Ron vaguely saw an old wooden door on his left arm.
There is an iron bolt on the wooden door.
The structure of the iron bolt is from the inside to the outside.
Ron pawed hard twice, but the iron bolt pattern did not move at all:
"No...it can't be opened!
It's over and we're going to be found out..."
Ron was a little frustrated.
"Get out of the way and let me see!"
Harry stepped forward and worked hard for a while:
"Forget it, Harry, Filch's cat is coming, and we're all dead."
Ron complained a little.
Seeing Harry and Ron in a hurry, Dudley couldn't help but said:
"I said, Harry, Ron, Hogwarts has started for a week, haven't you learned magic yet?
In this case, I think it is best to use magic to solve it. "
After speaking, Dudley looked at Harry...
Harry scratched his head and lowered his head, while Ron turned his head subconsciously to say that he would not.
"I'm sorry, Dudley, no one said that a little wizard who just started school must know magic..."
Dudley rubbed his forehead helplessly:
"That means you two can't do a single spell now except riding a magic broom?"
Harry opened his mouth:
"Cousin...that's not the case, you listen to my explanation..."
"Explain what!?"
At this moment, Hermione took a step forward and pushed Harry away:
"If you don't know magic, don't pretend to be here. I don't want to be caught by the dormitory administrator together with you, and then be expelled from Hogwarts. This is a completely unacceptable thing!"
"See what you said..."
Ron steps aside:
"Okay! Hermione, you do what you want, otherwise don't talk big!"
Seeing that Hermione was so active, Ron would be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. It is always a good thing that someone stands up.
I saw Hermione take the initiative to pull a wand from her arms.
She stared at the big wooden door lock in front of her, thought for a moment and then explained:
"This lock and bolt are made of metal, and belong to the mechanical category of defensive spells..."
Speaking of which, Hermione waved her wand directly:
[Mechanical spell; break the imprisonment]
Hermione's voice fell, and a white awn glowed at the tip of the wand...
Immediately afterwards, there was a slight metal impact sound.
Ron stared wide-eyed, pursed his lips and finally said with emotion:
"Hermione, you are amazing, how did you do it..."
However, before Hermione finished speaking, Harry said with a look of astonishment:
"Hermione... didn't you cast a spell?
Why is this door still locked? "
Hermione also noticed the unexpected situation in front of her, her oval face was a little pale:
"No...it's impossible....I've tried it several times at home..."
Hermione quickly waved her wand again, chanting spells one after another:
"The curse; the breaking of the prison....
Spell: Break the prison...
Curse: Break the prison! ! ! ! "
However, after performing magic several times, the iron bolt on the wooden doorknob still trembled twice and remained motionless.
"How...how could this be..."
Hermione's oval face looked a little dazed:
"I tried it before leaving home, and this 'magic' can automatically open whether it is the key lock of the anti-theft door or an ordinary old door lock....
The current situation... no... no reason!
The spells in the basic spells textbook can’t go wrong......”
"Hermione...you!!!"
Seeing this, Ron immediately squatted on the ground and hugged his head helplessly:
"It's over! It's over, the dormitory manager Filch will definitely catch up, we are all over..."
"Don't try it, it's obvious that this door has been tampered with..."
After being silent, Dali decided to take the initiative to explain.
Ron and Hermione were taken aback.
Dudley stepped forward with the help of the white light that lit up when Hermione cast the spell...
Then point to one of the fields to:
"I don't know if you can see clearly, but when Hermione's spell is placed on this door lock, there will be a light green light curtain on it.
If I'm not mistaken, the opponent's spell should be cast on this door lock, maybe they predicted in advance that we might hide behind this door..."
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ps: It’s updated, today’s double update is presented, alas.......It was a little late yesterday, please forgive me, the hardworking author continues to work hard, haha... Thank you for your support!
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