A friendly day at Hogwarts

Harry finished speaking while squeezing his neck, staring at the two of them with wide eyes, and his chest heaved violently.

That is uncontrollable irritability, a typical emotional manifestation, commonly known as the top.

Hermione and Ron were stunned at first, looking at him blankly for a while, and then reacted at the same time.

"You're right, Harry," Hermione said weakly.

Ron stood up directly and said at the same time: "Where is your invisibility cloak? I'll get it."

The gathering of the group soul starts from this moment.

The three of them briefly discussed and finalized their plans for the evening.

In fact, their plan was just plain reckless.

But it doesn't matter to the old fox and the little fox who are enjoying the food.

"Should we go there earlier so as not to miss the critical time?" Glenn picked up a piece of Morgana's favorite scone and spread it with clotted cream and jam.

Dumbledore added several sugar cubes and a large amount of milk to his tea cup, stirred it gently with a teaspoon and said.

"I have set up the detection magic on the trap door, and I will receive the message when the time comes."

Glenn hesitated and asked, "Wouldn't this kind of magic be sensed by Voldemort?"

"If it was Voldemort in his heyday, of course he would. However, our Highness the Dark Lord only has a remnant soul left. It is very simple to hide it from him. As for poor Quirrell, it is even more impossible."

Dumbledore looked up at him with a smile and explained.

"I, an old man, still have this kind of confidence."

Since Dumbledore was so confident, Glenn said nothing more and just acted as a jobber.

Night fell quickly, and the castle entered curfew time. The young wizards who had finished their exams returned to the common room, and silence returned to the castle corridors.

On the system map, the overlapping cursors of Quirrell and Voldemort have left the office and come to the room where the three-headed dog Lu Wei is.

Not long after, Dumbledore raised his head and said, "If nothing else happens, we should prepare. Quirrell has passed through the trap door. I believe Harry and the others will get there soon."

He was right. At this time, the trio was sneaking out of the common room and heading towards the stairs.

Neville's cursor remained motionless in the common room.

Although he was not caught together on the night he sent Norbert away, he still stepped forward and tried to stop Harry's actions.

This is a very courageous choice.

Unfortunately, his obstruction was of no use.

Hermione's full body binding spell was very standard and knocked Neville down on the spot.

Just like what was recorded in the original book, the three little ones quickly passed the test of the three-headed dog and passed through the trap door.

Dumbledore also stood up at this time and left the principal's office with Glenn.

With Dumbledore by his side, Glenn naturally did not need to hide from Filch and Mrs. Norris, and came to the fourth floor openly.

Peeves, who they met by chance on the way, did not dare to cause trouble and left through the wall honestly.

The two came to the room in the corridor on the fourth floor. The lock on the door had been unlocked and opened slightly. The angry barking of the three-headed dog Lu Wei could be heard from inside.

It seemed that it was particularly irritable because it failed to catch the three little intruders. As soon as it saw the two people entering the door, it pounced on them without hesitation.

Deng Bu waved his hand gently, and an invisible force pushed Lu Wei back to his original position.

The power seemed gentle, but it was completely irresistible. Lu Wei's four claws dug deep marks on the ground.

At the same time, the harp conjured by Quirrell played music, which was the "Hedwig Variations" that countless people have long known by heart.

Glenn, who was following behind, secretly clicked his tongue, marveling at Dumbledore's effortless control of magic.

The move just now was obviously not a transformation technique, nor did it look like a magic spell. It was more like a simple and unpretentious use of magic power.

Lu Wei fell to the ground as expected, snoring loudly.

The trap door opened automatically, and Dumbledore beckoned Glenn to jump down with him.

In mid-air, a breeze blew slightly, and the two of them fell gently like fallen leaves, stepping onto solid ground.

The devil's net had just experienced the fright of the flames, and now it was still huddled in the corner.Before it could react, the two quickly left the room, walked through the corridor, and came to the door of the next level.

The shouts coming from inside, from a boy who was still in the process of changing his voice, should have come from Harry.

The three little ones were following Harry's instructions and working together to press the correct key against the wall.

Dumbledore took out his wand and tapped himself and Glenn lightly on the top of their heads.

Glenn only felt a slight chill on the top of his head, as if someone had cracked an egg on it, and something liquid-like and cold flowed into his body from where the wand struck.

It's the Illusion Body Curse.

Glenn looked down at his hands and feet. They were exactly the same color as the ground. Only by observing carefully when moving could he see an inconspicuous outline.

This has almost achieved the effect of complete invisibility.Of course, compared to true invisibility capabilities such as Wind Walk or Invisibility Cloak, it is still a bit inferior.

In essence, the Disembodiment Spell is more like a disguise, changing the color of every detail of oneself to achieve an effect similar to invisibility.

It's like a chameleon and camouflage.

The effect of the Disillusionment Curse cast by a powerful wizard like Dumbledore was far greater than the one cast by Mad-Eye Moody on Harry.

Not invisible, but almost the same.

"Let's follow." An inaudible voice came from in front of him. Glenn squinted his eyes and searched, but still couldn't find Dumbledore.

As a last resort, he opened the system map, which instantly became much clearer.

At this time, Dumbledore had walked not far behind the three Harrys and was watching them insert the key into the keyhole.

Glenn quickly followed. Since there were various keys flying in the sky and the sound of wings vibrating was endless, even if Glenn didn't deliberately lower the sound of his footsteps, it would not attract the trio's attention.

With a "click", the door opened and the key struggled to fly back into the sky.

"Are you ready?" Harry turned around and asked, holding the doorknob.

Hermione and Ron nodded.

Harry took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

Glenn and Dumbledore followed them softly, like two idiots stalking a girl.

This level is Professor McGonagall's giant chessboard.

The two of them stood aside calmly, watching the three of them discuss and start the game.

Ron's chess skills are higher than Glenn's, but as Glenn predicted, he must always consider the safety of Harry and Hermione and try his best to prevent them from being eaten by white chess.

Because of this, he had to give up many opportunities to quickly establish an advantage.