A mature devil's web is capable of stretching out tendrils like snakes around those who come close to it, injuring or killing them. It prefers a dark and damp living environment, and light and warmth naturally become its natural enemy. Therefore, once you encounter the attack of the devil's net, ignition is a very effective method.

In addition, when the trapped person's whole body relaxes and no longer struggles, the devil's net is released.

Professor Sprout was merciful, not against Neville, but at all those who tried to break through, just to stall for time and cause trouble, not to kill them.

Neville jumped out of the trapdoor, cold, damp air whirring through his ears. He fell down, then landed on something soft with a strange, dull thud.

Sitting up, Neville narrowed his eyes and looked around, his eyes not yet adjusting to the dim light, but he knew that beneath him was the Devil's Web.

Looking up, the hole now looked like a speck of light the size of a postage stamp.

It didn't take long for the Devil's Web to wake up before it stretched out its snake-like tendrils and wrapped them around Neville's legs, and the other tendrils were still bound towards Neville's arms, torso, neck, and head.

"Neville, are you alright?" Hermione shouted as she lay at the entrance of the cave.

"I'm fine. ”

Neville replied in as calm a tone as he could, and in fact his current situation didn't look good at all, as he was bound up like a cocoon. Perhaps it was because he felt the power contained in Neville's body that was enough to destroy him, and the Devil Net was very attentive to him, and tied it up again and again, for fear of being broken free by him.

This is not good news.

However, Neville also knew that the problem was on him, and although he did not struggle to resist, his unreasonable strange power was not triggered, just in case of the unexpected. Now it seems that the problem may be here, although the Devil King has no eyes, it is undoubtedly very powerful in terms of perception.

"That's all there is to it. ”

Neville muttered a few words, and the whole person completely relaxed, and the warm current that spread to all parts of his body gathered and converged slightly, and finally returned to the depths of his brain, and now Neville looked much "weaker", at least compared to when he opened the BUFF.

It didn't work out too well, and soon Neville felt that the Devil's Net was loosening a little and breathing was much easier. After waiting a little longer, the devil's net near him began to loosen, and soon he would be free again. And Neville could see the scene below, there was a damp wall around the Devil's Net, and the only exit was a stone hallway, not far from Neville.

"Alright, Harry, you can jump. ”

Leaping into the stone hallway, Neville shouted upward.

The chaotic and rhythmic blowing came to an abrupt end, followed by two muffled sounds, and the three-headed dog woke up unable to pass through the trapdoor, and could only bark angrily at the mouth of the cave.

"As I said before, relax, and come to me. ”

Under Neville's guidance, the group had a thrilling passage through the devil's net.

Walking down the stone hallway, Neville heard the sound of water dripping down the walls in addition to his own footsteps. The corridor descended the slope, and they didn't know what else was waiting for them in front of them. Judging from the current situation, neither the three-headed dog nor the devil's net have been able to stop the thief who came in before, which is not good news.

"Can you hear anything?" asked Hermione in a whisper.

"It's like the sound of wind chimes. ”

Neville had already heard the rustling and clanging sound coming from the front, similar to the string of wind chimes hanging in front of his house, but to Harry, the sound had something else to say.

"I don't know...... But it seems to be the sound of wings flapping. "There's a light ahead, and I see something moving." ”

There is no need to question the eyesight of a Seeker, as they come to the end of the hallway and are faced with a brightly lit room topped by a high vaulted ceiling. Countless small birds, as brilliant as jewels, flapped their wings and flew around the room, and there was a heavy wooden door on the opposite side of the room.

It seems that all you need to do is pass through the guò door, but the beautiful birds always think that it will be a terrible trap.

"If we walk through the room, will they attack us?" Hermione said.

"Possibly. Harry said, "They don't seem to be vicious, but if they all rush at once, I'm afraid ......."

Neville looked for something that might come in handy, even a plank, but there wasn't anything else here other than a few broomsticks.

Scratching his head, Neville took a step towards the door, time was precious.

"Neville, be careful......"

Before Harry could finish speaking, Neville was already at the other end of the room, next to the door. The little birds flying in the sky had no intention of attacking, and Neville pulled the handle, and sure enough, the door was locked.

Hermione tried her [Lockpicking Charm], but the person who set up the level apparently took this into account, and her spell had no effect at all.

"What should I do?"

The spell didn't work, and Hermione was gone, but Harry and Neville weren't worried.

"Get out of the way. ”

Motioning for Harry and Hermione to stay away from the door, Neville stepped back to the doorway, more than twenty meters away. He struck a running stance, aiming at the door, and now everyone knew Neville's intentions—

Knock on the door!

This is really a solution in line with Neville's character, as long as the problem can be solved with brute force, it is not a problem, if it can't be opened by one hit, then hit it twice.

Harry compared Neville's sprint distance to see where he and Hermione were, and could only pull Hermione back a few steps while covering his ears, ready to wait for Neville's savage charge.

Unlike the imaginary fantasy of the orc army pushing the cart and charging towards the fortress gates, Neville's charge looks like a leisurely walk in his own garden.

Neville didn't get serious, this time he was just trying to see how strong the door was.

In less than three seconds, Neville, who had picked up his speed, collided with the wooden door.

Obviously, this door is not just as simple as it seems, although the main body is indeed a wooden door, but after being spelled, if you want to break this door, you must first break the spell.

The moment Neville slammed into the door, the turquoise waves of water appeared on the door, a shimmering light, and half of Neville's body looked as if it had been submerged in this lake, illusory, and the other half of his body was stuck there, unable to enter.

Neville seemed to be trapped by the spell.

Think about it, if it's an ordinary spell, how can you resist thieves who are greedy for the Philosopher's Stone?

This spell had never been seen even by Hermione, as it had never appeared in any books, so Hermione was at a loss.

Although it is more troublesome to get out, it is only a little delay. Back in front of the door, Neville looked at Harry and said, "Stand out, you'd better get behind me." ”

"Because, I'm going to get serious. ”

Harry was tempted to say that he had stood far enough, but after hearing Neville say "I'm going to get serious", he pulled Hermione all the way behind Neville without saying a word, and then he felt unsafe and took a few steps back, at least thirty meters from the door.

It should be safe now.

Taking a breath, Neville got as serious as he said he would, it hadn't happened yet, but Neville knew it was time, because the spell was really strong.

He felt a piece of armor faintly surrounded by him, which felt familiar, and the moment he was knocked away by the giant stick of the mountain monster last time, it was also this armor-like thing that protected him. I don't know how strong it is, but he should be harder than steel in this state, although Neville himself is confused and doesn't know the principle.

It didn't take long to prepare, and it seemed to Harry that they had just walked behind Neville, took a few steps back, and before they could even stand firmly, they heard the sounds of "pop" and "whoosh" almost together.

Neville wasn't there anymore, there was only a pit on the ground that had been kicked out by the exertion, and as they looked forward, a bang shook their heads and the room seemed to shake.

As before, the turquoise waves blocked Neville, but this time the ripples were much larger, no, they weren't ripples in circles, but huge waves. With Neville as the center, it spreads around, like Neville has set off a tsunami!

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound like glass being broken, and a crack actually appeared in the huge waves, and it was gradually expanding. The starting point of the crack was Neville's shoulder, where the impact was most intense, and while temporarily holding Neville at bay, the spell was unimaginably broken.

I'm afraid that even the spellcaster would not have imagined that this spell would be destroyed by such pure violence, although this spell was based on resisting the destruction of magic from the beginning, but in terms of physical solidity, even a giant can at least hold on to it...... 0.5 seconds, anyway, it's enough for a wizard's not too strong body.

After all, the body of the spellcaster, tsk, give him an axe, and it may not be able to break it for ten years.

This qiē happened in the blink of an eye, and when the spell could be smashed open by Neville, complete destruction was the only ending.

"Bang!"

The turquoise water shattered into countless tiny pieces, cutting across Neville's clothes, leaving white marks on his body, some of which were stained with blood. The huge reaction force bounced Neville out like a pinball, leaping more than twenty meters, and slamming into the wall.

At about the same time, without the protection of the spell, the thick wooden door shattered, and the slag of wood splattered everywhere. If Harry had stayed here at the time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

The dust fell, and silence returned, except for the place where the door was.

Walking into the room, Harry was stunned for a moment in the face of such a scene, and then pointed to the broomsticks and the winged keys flying in the sky, and said, "Actually, we can ride the broomsticks to grab the key to that door, this should be the reserved way to clear the customs." ”

"But it's faster, isn't it?"

Harry figured that if the professor who set up the checkpoint saw this, he wondered if he would have judged Neville to foul him and sent him off.

But it's a good feeling to have teammates like that.