Hogwarts: I'm the only cultivator here!

Seeing Hagrid's rejection, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with disappointment. He had wanted to try the 'healing' effect of the Hundred Passion Honey Dew Pill he had made with 49 kinds of Chinese herbs a couple of days ago. This was an upgraded version of the good stuff he had fed to a certain round-faced fat chicken who had already ascended to heaven before coming to Hogwarts.

A round-faced, chubby chicken: You think you're so great? You're so high and mighty!

Although it was a little regrettable, his harvest tonight was still quite good, because the Forbidden Forest was indeed very rich in resources, and many things that neither the magical creatures nor the wizards in the Forbidden Forest knew how to use were available to Ye Feng. This benefited Ye Feng, who managed to collect quite a few good things even on the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest, which were at least considered good things by Ye Feng at the moment.

Therefore, when Hagrid buried the unicorn and suggested going back, Ye Feng did not object. However, to Ye Feng's surprise, after they returned to the common room, Harry brought up the matter of Snape trying to steal the Philosopher's Stone again.

"I think that what Ye Feng caught in the Forbidden Forest just now was very likely Voldemort, because the scar on my forehead was burning like it was on fire. I think that was a warning."

"But if that really was Voldemort, how could Ye Feng have caught him so easily? And... he used an ordinary net."

Ye Feng: (￣▽￣)ノ Raises hand~

"Just a quick interruption, that's not an ordinary net. To prevent it from tearing, I added some mithril and a 'relatively tough' alloy to the materials used to weave it. Theoretically, it should be so strong that even an elephant couldn't escape. Plus, I added some magic-suppressing spells and runes during the forging process..."

Hermione: ...

Harry: ...

Ron: ...

"Voldemort, he died a worthy death..."

Ye Feng's words interrupted Harry's train of thought in refuting Hermione. It took him a long time to remember what he wanted to say before he said, "That's right."

"Voldemort was so weak that he needed to drink unicorn blood to survive, so it was reasonable for him to be caught by the net that Ye Feng specifically pointed out. Snape stole the Philosopher's Stone to make an elixir of immortality to help Voldemort recover so that he could make a comeback."

“But if that really is Voldemort, then he should already be dead, right in front of us.”

...

Everyone fell silent when Ron said this, because he revealed a fact that they had all overlooked: Voldemort died in the Forbidden Forest, and he died right in front of them, simply turning into black smoke and disappearing.

This time, Harry didn't remain silent for long. After only three or four seconds, he said with unwavering certainty, "No, I have a feeling that Voldemort is not dead. He must still be alive. Although I don't know how he survived, I'm certain that he is still alive, and somewhere not far from Hogwarts."

Even Ye Feng had to admit that Harry truly deserved to be Voldemort's chosen nemesis. Even after witnessing Voldemort turn into black mist and vanish before his eyes, and even though he didn't know about Horcruxes, he could still tell from his intuition that Voldemort was still alive.

Perhaps influenced by Harry's attitude, Ron and Hermione also chose to believe Harry's words. However, they were still somewhat skeptical that Snape would steal the Philosopher's Stone. Moreover, compared to Harry's anxiety and worry, Hermione and Ron were not worried that Voldemort would harm them, because they firmly believed that Dumbledore could protect them.

Moreover, even if Dumbledore wasn't at school, they still had Ye Feng. If Ye Feng could catch Voldemort once, he could catch Voldemort a second time. Harry gradually calmed down with Ye Feng and the others' comfort. More importantly, the final exams were coming, and they didn't have the leisure to think about anything else.

Final exams are no problem at all for academic geniuses like Ye Feng and Hermione. As for Harry, he is quite talented in magic, so even though he often goes out partying with Ron at night, and is even more partying than Ron, taking an exam is still no problem for him.

As for Ron, Ye Feng could only say that he had done his best to help him. After all, he had carved talismans like the Concentration Talisman for him out of peach wood. If he still didn't do well on the exam, there was nothing he could do.

As it turned out, Ron was quite intelligent. With the help of Ye Feng's talismans, he unexpectedly did well on the exam.

However, judging from the smiles on the faces of the other students, they also did quite well on the exam. After all, although the use of talismans is now greatly restricted, who wouldn't prepare several of these life-saving items like the Tranquil Heart Talisman?

It's fortunate that Hogwarts' exams are graded by score. If the passing score were based on a percentage, even with Ye Feng's talisman, students like Ron and his classmates would be completely overwhelmed. After all, there's a saying: if everyone has it, it's the same as not having it; if others don't have it but I do, then it's real.

"How about we recommend this 'excellent' examination system to Dumbledore?" Ye Feng felt that the learning atmosphere at Hogwarts, apart from Ravenclaw, was a bit too "laissez-faire." They needed a little more motivation. Unfortunately, Dumbledore received a letter from the Ministry of Magic and left, which prevented Ye Feng from recommending it to him in time.

The other Hogwarts students: Can you please have some decency?! Leave us alone, and leave yourselves alone, wouldn't that be better?

Just as Ye Feng was thinking about whether to go back and write to Dumbledore, Harry suddenly had a flash of inspiration when he saw Hagrid sitting at the door of the hut preparing dinner for the dragon he was secretly raising.

"Wait a minute, don't you guys find it strange? Hagrid is so desperate for a dragon, and then he just happens to run into a stranger who has one?"

"Think about it, who would carry a dragon egg around all day?"

"What's so strange about that? Catering to someone's preferences and then extracting information from them is an old trick that's been used to death. But even the worst tricks still work, and it's normal for Hagrid to fall for it."

Harry, Hermione, Ron: (O_o)??

"You... you figured it out a long time ago?" Harry looked at Ye Feng with disbelief in his eyes.

"Yeah, that kind of trick is too low-level. I wouldn't even bother using it."

"If it were me, I wouldn't even need to give him that dragon egg. After all, Hagrid isn't tight-lipped. Just have a couple of drinks with him and chat about magical creatures, and he'll tell you everything without me having to trick him."

(￣□￣；)

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Harry and the others gaped in astonishment. Then, as they came to their senses, they all took a half-step back in unison, looking at Ye Feng as if he were a monster.

"You knew? Why didn't you tell us?" Harry looked at Ye Feng with disbelief.

Ye Feng answered matter-of-factly, "You didn't ask me. I thought you all figured it out, after all, this method is really too low-level."

Harry: I have a feeling you're insulting me, but I have no proof.

Feeling insulted, the three decided to drop the subject and quickly headed towards Hagrid's cabin. Ye Feng smiled at the sight.

He did intentionally not warn Harry and the others. After all, he wasn't their babysitter. He might ensure their safety in dangerous situations, but if they wanted to 'pass the level,' they would have to work hard on their own.

Of course, to avoid being bored, Ye Feng would also find some fun for himself, such as almost scaring Voldemort to death (Halloween Night) and scaring Voldemort to death (Forbidden Forest).

Chapter 55 Three-Headed Dog: As the saying goes, Wei Junjie, the Mist Sucker

There's a well-known fact among Harry Potter fans: Hagrid is incredibly tight-lipped. So when Harry asked him about his experience getting the dragon egg, Hagrid immediately excitedly told Harry about how he revealed Cerberus's weakness of falling asleep when listening to music.

Seeing that Hagrid revealed this without hesitation, Ye Feng wondered if he was being shrewd and deliberately telling Harry about Cerberus's weakness. However, it was indeed a secret that was meant to be told to Harry on purpose, except that it wasn't Hagrid who arranged it, but Dumbledore.

Ye Feng absolutely did not believe that Dumbledore did not know the state of Hagrid's mouth. However, he knew that Hagrid could not keep secrets and was very likely to be tricked out of what he knew. Yet, he still chose to let Hagrid retrieve the Philosopher's Stone and had Hagrid arrange for the three-headed dog to guard the entrance to the basement. So, if this was not Dumbledore's intention, who would believe it?

Therefore, when Harry went to Professor McGonagall to tell her about the Philosopher's Stone, but Professor McGonagall only told them to go back to their dormitories and not to get involved, and Snape, who happened to have overheard some conversation outside the door, came over to warn Harry for his safety, Harry immediately decided that he would go into the basement at the feet of Cerberus that night.

To be fair, Harry has a rebellious streak. The more you tell me not to do something, the more I want to do it. Even though this matter concerns himself and Voldemort, he made the decision without consulting Ye Feng.

When Harry bypassed Ye Feng and made his decision without consulting him, Ron hesitated for a moment before firmly standing beside Harry. Hermione bit her red lips slightly, then quietly looked at Ye Feng, leaving the choice to him.

Ye Feng had no interest in the magic stone, but if he refused this time, their relationship would definitely be strained. So Ye Feng nodded and said, "I don't object to checking what's under that movable door, but... does anyone here know how to play a musical instrument? Or... would you like to try the 'fun' of being a ball again?"

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Harry and Ron's long-forgotten memories instantly resurfaced from the depths of their minds, causing them to shudder involuntarily. However, they did not want to stay in the dormitory and wait for the final result, so they looked at Ye Feng with pitiful eyes.

"Don't look at me like that. My family is dirt poor, so we can't afford to learn any musical instruments. But try to look on the bright side. Maybe someone has already solved this problem for us?"

“Yes! If we get there and Fluffy is already asleep, it means someone has already gone in. If not, then Snape probably hasn’t had a chance to go in yet. If that’s the case, that would be great. We can hold out and wait for Dumbledore to come back.”

With this naive idea in mind, as night fell, Harry took the lead and headed straight for the room guarded by Fulvi, the three-headed dog.

However, things took a turn that made Harry very unhappy, because the door to the room was wide open, and through the open door they could see that Fluffy was not asleep, and there was a harp at his feet that had obviously been vandalized.

"It seems we've encountered the worst situation, Ye Feng. From now on, it's all up to you."

Ye Feng hadn't expected them to encounter this situation. According to their setup, it would be quite an achievement to have even one person who could play all five notes correctly, let alone musical instruments…

Of the four of them, one is a savior living at the bottom of his aunt's house, another is a rural teacher whose parents both work, and the third is a pure-blooded magician from a notoriously poor family. Which of these three identities has anything to do with music?

The only one is Hermione. Her family is quite wealthy, but neither in the original series nor during the semester Ye Feng spent with Hermione, Ye Feng had never heard that Hermione could play a musical instrument. So now they only have one option.

"Hey, Lu Wei, we're good friends with Hagrid, really, really good friends, so could you please turn a blind eye to us and let us off the plane?"

Harry, Ron, Hermione: ...

Ye Feng's outrageous move left Ron and the others speechless, because they never expected Ye Feng to pull off such a stunt. But...

Three-headed? Really? One-eyed? Dog: (＾＿－)(〃'▽'〃) (－＿＾)

Ye Feng: ...

"You're really turning a blind eye, aren't you! And since you're turning a blind eye, why don't you close the eye on the middle head too!"

Seeing the three-headed dog actually "acting cute," Ye Feng was furious. He instinctively took a step forward, wanting to stab it. The three-headed dog was terrified when it saw Ye Feng suddenly take a step forward and quickly took a big step back.

Harry and the others didn't know what had happened last time, but the Cerberus, having been slapped, knew it all too well. So when it saw Ye Feng take a step forward, the image of Ye Feng slapping it to the ground flashed through its mind again, and out of fear, it instinctively took a step back.

Seeing the three-headed dog back away, Harry's eyes lit up, and he darted out in a flash. At the same time, the three-headed dog sensed Harry's intention, forcibly suppressed its fear, and took half a step forward, pressing its paws firmly against the sliding door at its feet.

"Little Xiu, make way. When we get back, I'll catch you a big squid from Black Lake and grill it for you."

"tick"

Upon hearing that Ye Feng was going to grill squid for him, the three-headed dog, Lou Williams, opened its mouths at the same time, its tongue lolling out in greed, and drool with a strong, fishy smell dripped down, almost dripping onto Harry who had just managed to stop the car.

However, although it really wanted to eat the grilled squid that Ye Feng had mentioned, Luwei did not forget the task that Hagrid had given it. Although it had failed once before, it would never fail a second time. Therefore, it firmly pressed its outstretched claw against the movable door.

Seeing this, Ye Feng sighed and took out his wand, saying, "I suddenly realized that I haven't eaten dog meat in a long time. I've almost forgotten what it smells like. It seems I'll have to have some tonight to savor it."

Lou Williams: 0ДQ

"Boom~"

The moment Ye Feng extended his wand and aimed it at Fluffy, Fluffy collapsed. When Ye Feng looked at its paw, which was still resting on the sliding door even after it had fallen, Fluffy, with its eyes narrowed to slits, pretended to twitch and retracted its paw, revealing the sliding door that Harry had been longing for.

Seeing that the path was clear, Harry excitedly turned around and glanced at Ye Feng, then creaked open the sliding door and jumped down. After Harry and the others had all jumped down, Ye Feng quietly reached out and gave Fluffy a thumbs-up before jumping down as well.

As for Lu Wei, once he saw Ye Feng and the others had gone downstairs, he immediately pretended that nothing had happened and put his paws back on the movable door, then fell fast asleep.

Chapter 56: The Goods Arrived

"Ahhhhh..."

A piercing scream came from Ron, who had jumped down first, but it quickly stopped as they were caught by the dense vines and did not fall to the ground.

"Oh, thank goodness these plants stopped it."

No sooner had Ron finished speaking than the vines beneath them began to rustle and quickly bound them together. At that moment, Hermione recognized the vines and shouted, "Don't move! This is the Devil's Web! The more you struggle, the faster you'll die! You must relax!"

"Die faster? Then you can't relax at all."

While Ron was extremely nervous, Hermione had already landed after relaxing in time, and Ye Feng's eyes were shining as he looked at these devils.

"Tough, self-binding, and its growth ability is also quite good. What a great thing!" Realizing the benefits of this Devil's Net, Ye Feng's eyes lit up. He immediately took out his magic wand and flashed it with a fluorescent light.

The Devil's Net is photophobic, so when Ye Feng's fluorescent light flashed, the Devil's Net immediately contracted. After being released, Ye Feng did not fall down, but floated in the air, staring intently at the direction in which the Devil's Net retreated.

"found it!"

When the Devil's Web retreated to a certain position, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up because he saw where the roots of these Devil's Web were. So he put away his wand and took out a shovel instead.

"Qiang!"

The sound of shovels striking rocks rang out, and sparks flew from the darkness. Hermione and the others on the ground stared at Ye Feng's actions, their mouths slightly agape and their eyes wide with astonishment.

"Hey, Ye Feng, what are you doing?"

Seeing the puzzled looks on the three people on the ground, Ye Feng said in a slightly apologetic tone, "Sorry, I couldn't resist the urge to use this devil's net. Please wait a moment, it will only take two minutes."

As he spoke, Ye Feng quickened his pace, and as he moved faster, stones and shovelfuls of soil fell down, and soon the thick roots of the Devil's Net appeared in front of him.

"Crack!"

With a shovelful of shovel, Ye Feng unearthed a massive, thick root of a devil's web. The moment the devil's web was unearthed, Ye Feng waved his right hand and stored it directly into his spatial ring.