People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

Not at all, I was caught as soon as I went out!

They pushed open the portrait and saw Neville curled up in a corner on the ground, soundly sleeping!

"Neville?" Afro squatted beside Neville. He didn't know how long he had been lying outside. The skin exposed outside his clothes became cold.

Neville woke up from Avro's shout. He rubbed his eyes and slowly sat up.

"Great! You finally found me!" Neville became excited when he saw Afro and Harry, "I completely forgot my slogan!"

Neville stood up with their help, "The new slogan is Pig Snout!"

Afro lowered her voice and whispered the new slogan into Neville's ear.

"Thank you, Campbell!" Neville was very grateful for Avro's help, not only this time, but also in the last flying lesson. Otherwise, he would still be lying in the school infirmary!

"Just call me Afro!" Afro patted Neville's shoulder. Harry suddenly flashed between the two of them, grabbed Afro's wrist with one hand, and separated the two of them with his body.

"We should go!" After saying that, Harry pulled Avro and walked in front. Neville saw that several people had left.

Gusts of cold wind blew past, as if a big hand was brushing across my neck.

"Don't leave me alone!"

He didn't want to meet the Bloody Baron again, so he trotted a few steps, grabbed Afro's other sleeve, and followed her and Harry closely.

Among these four people, only Afro and Harry can give him a sense of security.

Ron felt like his head was going to explode. How blind must Filch be to not see this series of little tricks!

He rubbed his forehead and glanced down at his watch with an impatient look, "What a hassle!"

They had already wasted quite a bit of time, and the moonlight filtering through the tall windows cast dappled shadows across the corridor.

The five people carefully turned one corner after another. Fortunately, they did not encounter Filch and his cat along the way, and arrived at the trophy display room smoothly.

Unlike during the day, these prizes at night are placed in crystal glass cabinets and sparkle, still clearly visible under the moonlight.

Harry took out his wand early to prevent Draco from suddenly appearing and attacking him!

"What are we doing here?"

Time passed by minute by minute, Afro and Neville yawned many times, they were so sleepy that they couldn't even open their eyes.

"He's late! What a coward!" Ron cursed under his breath. He and Harry checked the showroom several times but couldn't find any trace of Draco and Crabbe.

"Is there a possibility that you were fooled?" Afro had to say that ridiculous guess. She and Neville squatted together in an attempt to reduce the loss of temperature.

This was Neville's first time to be in close contact with a girl, and he felt the skin they touched become hot.

Neville glanced at Afro's delicate profile quietly, then quickly lowered his head.

Just one glance and his heart couldn't help but beat faster.

The moment when Afro reached out to him in the air that day reappeared in his mind, and the sunlight and white clouds behind her were eclipsed.

It was like a god descending from the sky and grabbing the humble mortal on the edge of the cliff.

Only the warm touch on his arm and her bright face were deeply imprinted in his heart.

Neville lowered his eyes silently. How could a stupid and foolish man like him have the qualifications to dream about her?

Just thinking about it in your heart is a blasphemy to her.

The sun is always fair. It shines on everyone equally, but it will not stop for anyone.

In a corner where no one could see, Neville had a wry smile on his face.

Finally, Harry had to admit that he had been fooled by Draco! He and Ron, like two defeated lions, followed Avro and the others out of the showroom with their heads down.

The few strands of hair that always stuck up behind Harry's head also drooped down as its owner was in a bad mood.

Hermione, who was walking at the end, turned her head back as if sensing something. She saw the stairs they were walking on began to expand and contract, and an ominous premonition came to her heart.

Before she could warn them, five people started moving down the stairs.

Harry reacted quickly. He quickly climbed two steps, came to Afro's side, hugged her, and protected her to steady her body.

"Ah~" Ron lay down and hugged the marble stair railing tightly, "What happened?"

The stairs changed direction, connecting them to an unknown corridor.

"These stairs change! Remember?" Afro's leg happened to hit the edge of the steps, and she felt that she had lost feeling in that leg.

The timid Neville helped Afro up with trembling hands, and half of Afro's weight fell on him.

A scent of roses wafted over, calming Neville's uneasiness. He felt that all this was not so scary anymore.

The stairs stopped in an instant, and a locked wooden door came into view.

"Let's go this way! Otherwise the stairs will move again!" Harry waved his arms desperately, signaling the four to follow him.

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A dark, dusty, abandoned corridor appeared in front of the four people. From the moment they stepped into the corridor, Afro felt a little suffocated.

The sound of several people's footsteps echoed in the silent corridor, and it was pitch black all around.

Afro's brain seemed to be shrouded in fear, and she could only hear her own heartbeat in her ears.

In an instant, Afro thought of many things, such as Sadako...

Perhaps sensing Aphrodite's fear, 23 immediately played the song "Digging and digging in the little garden..." in her mind.

Afro: ...Thank you. It beeped instantly.

"Does anyone think we shouldn't be here?" Ron seemed scared too, and his trembling voice revealed his uneasiness.

Peeves appeared from the other end of the corridor, trying to shout! Harry and Ron begged Peeves to be quiet, and he cackled at the four of them, dancing with joy!

"Some students ran out in the middle of the night!" Peeves shouted loudly. Everyone was anxious when they heard it, as if Filch was around!

Harry held the person who had been following him, bent down and ran under Peeves. At the end of the corridor was a closed door.

"Open the door!" Hermione waved her wand and the door opened gently. They rushed in and quickly closed the door.

Several people patted their chests and breathed heavily. Harry didn't let go of his hand until he was sure it was safe.

"Okay, Afu—"

"Why is it you? Where's Afro?"

Only then did Harry realize that it was Neville he had pulled in panic, not Aphrodite!

Neville was dragged by Harry all the way and he was already exhausted. "No... I don't know!"

"Harry! You can't go out!" Ron stopped Harry from opening the door.

Harry's hands and feet turned cold and he trembled all over when he thought of Avro alone outside facing the Squirtle and even the malicious Filch!

He pushed Ron's hand away and was about to open the door when Neville came close.

"I think you should take a look at this."

The three men looked in the direction Neville pointed and saw a huge dog with three heads that looked extremely ferocious. It had three drooling mouths and six eyes staring at them motionlessly.

Everyone gasped with their scalps tingling!

Harry fumbled for the doorknob, twisted it, and all four fell out. They locked the door again, got up, and ran.

While running, he did not forget to look for Afuluo along the same route he came.