Chapter 88: The Key to Wings

"Devil's Net? This is Devil's Net? Why are they here, and there are so many!"

Draco said nervously, and then he subconsciously took a few steps back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Benjamin couldn't help but nod his head when he saw his movements.

After all, Draco was still serious in his herbal class.

"Nervous whatever, you just need to get a little fire out and you can burn it out. They're afraid of fire, you know, right?"

Benjamin said with a blank face, his wand already drawn from his pocket.

In fact, Benjamin didn't want to use magic right away, for the simple reason that even after drinking a bottle of spirit potion, his magic power was still not very strong.

"Of course I do, Fire, yes, I'm a wizard!"

Draco drew his wand, expertly reciting a spell, directing the flames at the tip of his wand and charging towards the Devil's Web.

And these creatures, who were still dancing their teeth and claws, eager to entangle Benjamin and Draco, had been forced back by the flames.

It seems that no matter how many of them there are and how arrogant their personalities are, fire is still a fatal weakness.

After the Devil's Net retreated, Benjamin glanced at Draco and motioned for him to follow in his footsteps.

They had a good time getting through the first level, and Professor Sprout's level setup was surprisingly easy.

Benjamin even thinks that with such difficulty, I'm afraid Potter won't be trapped. As long as he knows how to use magic to ignite fires.

"Why is there a Devil's Web here?, is there really a Philosopher's Stone here?" Draco grumbled as he patted the dust off his clothes.

Benjamin didn't answer his question, his eyes drawn to what lay ahead.

In front of them was a stone promenade, and of course, this was the only way to go.

As they walked down the corridor, they faintly heard the sound of something flapping its wings.

What is this sound?

Could it be that at the end of this dark and narrow corridor, there will be some kind of beast with wings?

Benjamin's first thought was the Sphinx.

And, of course, there's the Thunderbird, a hot-tempered creature that's hard to tame.

"Benjamin, what's ahead?" I always felt ......" Draco said as he walked behind Benjamin.

Of course he was afraid.

"Alright, Draco, if you're really scared, you can wait outside. At that time, you should have been allowed to stay on top and not come down. ”

Benjamin said without looking back, his mood rising and falling silently with this faint voice.

What could it be? It's more curiosity than fear.

Finally, they reached the end of the corridor, and in front of them was a wide, brightly lit room.

But this room is not simple, when Benjamin looked up, he saw a vaulted ceiling, and then in the air, hundreds of jewel-like birds flew around.

It seemed that the sound they had just heard was coming from the bird overhead.

In the deepest part of the room, there was a red wooden door, which, of course, had been locked.

"Do you think they're going to fly down and attack us!" Draco stood on the hallway, seemingly reluctant to step into the room.

"Perhaps?" replied Benjamin, otherwise what kind of level was this to protect the Philosopher's Stone? Of course, Benjamin didn't expect Draco to be afraid of birds.

Perhaps he should recommend a Hitchcock film to Draco.

"Well, that's awesome! I'd be blind if I had been hit in the eye by these strange birds!" Draco said as he bent over and cautiously walked forward.

However, to the surprise of the two, even if the birds flew down from the sky, they only rested gently on their shoulders or kissed the back of their hands.

And there was no attack.

"Looks like it's an excess?" muttered Benjamin, who had come to the front of the wooden door.

The next thing he had to do was twist the wooden door open with his hands.

Who knows what's waiting for them behind the wooden door?

"Hey, why can't you open it?" said Benjamin, somewhat confused, as the door was locked.

"Oh, it can't be opened, isn't that normal?Benjamin, are you going to pick the lock spell?" Draco said lazily, his mood much better since he noticed that the birds were not aggressive.

"No, that magic is complicated. Benjamin was a little disappointed, though he didn't think the lockpicking spell would work for the door.

Perhaps, the test here is how to find the key?

"Draco, what do you think is the most likely key here?"

"Keys, what's that? you mean, I know, it's the birds!" Draco raised his voice suddenly, revealing some excitement.

"That's right, they're not birds, they're winged keys, and of course, there are hundreds of them, which one are we going to use!"

Benjamin thought to himself, could it be that he could grab all these keys and try them one by one?

Come on, Professor Quirrell is already following him.

"Benjamin, look, what I've found, brooms! These brooms must be used to grab the keys, and I can finally show my skills now!"

Draco had found a broomstick and rode on it.

And Benjamin was still carefully watching the door lock, there must be a clue here, he didn't have that much time to try one by one.

The old wooden door, the lock is made of black iron, and the top seems to be due to age, revealing a trace of time erosion.

This seems to be a very old lock, so its key should be an antique key!

That's right, Benjamin decided to take a gamble.

"Draco, look carefully, do you have an antique key! that should be the key we're looking for!"

Benjamin shouted loudly on the ground, knowing full well that his flying skills were not very good, and instead of going up and causing trouble, he might as well command Draco down here.

Draco was second only to Harry as a Seeker (as he thought he was), and soon he saw an antique key, which, of course, was waving its wings and clearly began to accelerate.

The key was flying so fast that Draco felt like he was about to lose track. How can this thing be as nimble as the Golden Snitch!

Just as Draco's hand was about to touch the key, it turned a corner and flew upwards.

By the time Draco was flying up, it was diving again.

This grinding key!