"Then we—" Hermione's words were interrupted by Roger.

"Don't worry, we haven't had breakfast yet, you know, breakfast is the most important meal of the day," he said, and took out two bottles of butterbeer from the wine cabinet and put them on a table: "Come on, come on, pizza, 14-inch you two must be enough..."

As for Roger, another stack may not be enough, but the tunnel to walk in a while is in the basement of Duke Bee's candy store, and he is not afraid of starving himself.

The corners of Hermione's mouth twitched, "Why with you, I don't feel the tension to fight desperately?"

"Nervousness, what's the use of that thing?" Roger sat down and took a long puff of flame whiskey, "I don't see any benefit other than making people die faster against enemies." ”

The girl grinned, thinking that what she had said was not unreasonable, and sighed before pulling out her stool and sitting down. Anyway, there is no way to get to Hogwarts faster for a while, and it won't take much time to have breakfast.

When he had had his fill, Roger threw away the empty bottle, got up and walked to the door, and put his ear to them to listen. In fact, this action is a bit redundant, this weird fog will block the sound, not too close or too much movement, there will be no warning effect at all.

There was really no movement outside the door, and Roger reached out and tugged on the door, not moving. Hermione pushed the boy aside and pulled out her wand and pointed at the crack in the door: "Alajo Cave!"

There was a sound of chains falling, and the girl pushed the door open, and the cold air peculiar to the early morning greeted her, but there was no trace of the wet feeling that a dense fog should have.

It's always better during the day than at night, at least you don't have to 'turn on the light' to see your chest. As for the ground... The gaze can no longer penetrate the fog to admire his knees.

"Damn, we're like we're blind in this weather!" Harry stumbled over something, and cursed under his breath.

No one heeds his complaints, and now everyone is half-blind.

"Go this way," Hermione whispered, turning to the right as she exited the doorway, "and we'd better stick to the wall of the shop, or we'll not be able to determine which house Duke Bee is,"

A girl who has experienced this situation once is quite familiar with this situation.

Hogsmeade is a wizarding village, although the door of the shop is directly connected to the main road, but you know the aesthetics of wizards, and anyone with a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder will want to demolish these strange buildings on the left and right.

Therefore, the idea of walking against the wall, in addition to giving people an accurate reference, can only make it more difficult for the people to walk.

"Whew, okay, here it is. Hermione couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw the latest candy ad posted outside the huge glass window.

Groping up to Duke Bee's door, the huge iron lock didn't seem to be working, in every sense of the word.

However, in this kind of weather, it is estimated that even the shopkeeper does not think that any robber would be stupid enough to come and rob a candy store.

Of course, Roger is different, they are an excuse, and eating some candy is just by the way. Frankincense nougat, all kinds of chocolate, special effects of fine sugar, Roger grabbed what he saw, Hermione was in a hurry, and there was no time to pick carefully.

Ratting and chewing ice rats, Roger led the two friends down to the cellar, they heard Roger and Ginny mention it, but they themselves have not walked this road, who would take the carriage to drill half the world, right?

Pulling out his wand to give a little light to the dimly lit cellar, Roger found the door on the dusty floor, pulled it open with the side seal, revealing the dark rumbling tunnel below.

"Watch out for the steps, if you step on the empty and roll down, I'm sure you won't have a whole bone left in you. As soon as Roger finished speaking, his stepping foot was parted by the door panel.

Just heard this thing "oops", and the figure disappeared from the tunnel with a grunt.

Hermione and Harry looked down at the black-rumbling doorway, only to see a glimmer of light diagonally below.

"Roger is righteous, and he even demonstrated it himself," Harry couldn't help but ask, "How is it? How many bones are good?"

"I'm calling it the Invincible Hot Wheels quick downstairs method, if you're not convinced, you can try it again," Roger's voice came from below.

"Hey, I'm exempt. Harry snorted and walked into the tunnel with Hermione, the girl closing the floor door without forgetting to close it.

The stone steps were a little damaged, and when you looked roughly, they were at least above two hundred, and with Roger's example, Harry and Hermione walked cautiously.

Walking down the steps, the passage behind was crooked, the ground was cold and damp in early spring, and the two thinly dressed little wizards had to give themselves a warm spell buff to ease up a little.

The passage was narrow and low, and it was tiring to walk, and when they approached the end of the tunnel at Hogwarts, the slope that could have been used as a slide was even more difficult to climb, and Hermione and Harry were basically so tired that they didn't even have the desire to talk.

"Come on, let's rest here for a while," Roger said as he raised his wand and looked up at the slope with no end in sight, turning back to the two friends.

Neither of them objected, and by the time they got to school, they were tired like dogs, so they helped with wool.

"Whew... How far is it?" asked Hermione, who was sitting on the floor, adjusting her breathing.

"It's about a tenth of the length, but the climb is more tiring, so be prepared. Roger dug into his pockets and handed them a packet of explosive sandwich candy: "Well, I've eaten all the chocolate, use this to replenish your strength." ”

Both waved their hands, indicating that they couldn't eat. When Roger took Ginny and Luna through this passage, he rested for I don't know how many times along the way. It takes more than two hours to walk through this passage, and the low and narrow environment is a pretty good test of willpower...

Both waved their hands, indicating that they couldn't eat. When Roger took Ginny and Luna through this passage, he rested for I don't know how many times along the way. It takes more than two hours to walk through this passage, and the low and narrow environment is a pretty good test of willpower...

"Then we—" Hermione's words were interrupted by Roger.

"Don't worry, we haven't had breakfast yet, you know, breakfast is the most important meal of the day," he said, and took out two bottles of butterbeer from the wine cabinet and put them on a table: "Come on, come on, pizza, 14-inch you two must be enough..."

As for Roger, another stack may not be enough, but the tunnel to walk in a while is in the basement of Duke Bee's candy store, and he is not afraid of starving himself.

The corners of Hermione's mouth twitched, "Why with you, I don't feel the tension to fight desperately?"

"Nervousness, what's the use of that thing?" Roger sat down and took a long puff of flame whiskey, "I don't see any benefit other than making people die faster against enemies." ”

The girl grinned, thinking that what she had said was not unreasonable, and sighed before pulling out her stool and sitting down. Anyway, there is no way to get to Hogwarts faster for a while, and it won't take much time to have breakfast.

When he had had his fill, Roger threw away the empty bottle, got up and walked to the door, and put his ear to them to listen. In fact, this action is a bit redundant, this weird fog will block the sound, not too close or too much movement, there will be no warning effect at all.

There was really no movement outside the door, and Roger reached out and tugged on the door, not moving. Hermione pushed the boy aside and pulled out her wand and pointed at the crack in the door: "Alajo Cave!"

There was a sound of chains falling, and the girl pushed the door open, and the cold air peculiar to the early morning greeted her, but there was no trace of the wet feeling that a dense fog should have.

It's always better during the day than at night, at least you don't have to 'turn on the light' to see your chest. As for the ground... The gaze can no longer penetrate the fog to admire his knees.

"Damn, we're like we're blind in this weather!" Harry stumbled over something, and cursed under his breath.

No one heeds his complaints, and now everyone is half-blind.

"Go this way," Hermione whispered, turning to the right as she exited the doorway, "and we'd better stick to the wall of the shop, or we'll not be able to determine which house Duke Bee is,"

A girl who has experienced this situation once is quite familiar with this situation.

Hogsmeade is a wizarding village, although the door of the shop is directly connected to the main road, but you know the aesthetics of wizards, and anyone with a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder will want to demolish these strange buildings on the left and right.

Therefore, the idea of walking against the wall, in addition to giving people an accurate reference, can only make it more difficult for the people to walk.

"Whew, okay, here it is. Hermione couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw the latest candy ad posted outside the huge glass window.

Groping up to Duke Bee's door, the huge iron lock didn't seem to be working, in every sense of the word.

However, in this kind of weather, it is estimated that even the shopkeeper does not think that any robber would be stupid enough to come and rob a candy store.

Of course, Roger is different, they are an excuse, and eating some candy is just by the way. Frankincense nougat, all kinds of chocolate, special effects of fine sugar, Roger grabbed what he saw, Hermione was in a hurry, and there was no time to pick carefully.

Ratting and chewing ice rats, Roger led the two friends down to the cellar, they heard Roger and Ginny mention it, but they themselves have not walked this road, who would take the carriage to drill half the world, right?

Pulling out his wand to give a little light to the dimly lit cellar, Roger found the door on the dusty floor, pulled it open with the side seal, revealing the dark rumbling tunnel below.

"Watch out for the steps, if you step on the empty and roll down, I'm sure you won't have a whole bone left in you. As soon as Roger finished speaking, his stepping foot was parted by the door panel.

Just heard this thing "oops", and the figure disappeared from the tunnel with a grunt.

Hermione and Harry looked down at the black-rumbling doorway, only to see a glimmer of light diagonally below.

"Roger is righteous, and he even demonstrated it himself," Harry couldn't help but ask, "How is it? How many bones are good?"

"I'm calling it the Invincible Hot Wheels quick downstairs method, if you're not convinced, you can try it again," Roger's voice came from below.

"Hey, I'm exempt. Harry snorted and walked into the tunnel with Hermione, the girl closing the floor door without forgetting to close it.

The stone steps were a little damaged, and when you looked roughly, they were at least above two hundred, and with Roger's example, Harry and Hermione walked cautiously.

Walking down the steps, the passage behind was crooked, the ground was cold and damp in early spring, and the two thinly dressed little wizards had to give themselves a warm spell buff to ease up a little.

The passage was narrow and low, and it was tiring to walk, and when they approached the end of the tunnel at Hogwarts, the slope that could have been used as a slide was even more difficult to climb, and Hermione and Harry were basically so tired that they didn't even have the desire to talk.

"Come on, let's rest here for a while," Roger said as he raised his wand and looked up at the slope with no end in sight, turning back to the two friends.

Neither of them objected, and by the time they got to school, they were tired like dogs, so they helped with wool.

"Whew... How far is it?" asked Hermione, who was sitting on the floor, adjusting her breathing.

"It's about a tenth of the length, but the climb is more tiring, so be prepared. Roger dug into his pockets and handed them a packet of explosive sandwich candy: "Well, I've eaten all the chocolate, use this to replenish your strength." ”

Both waved their hands, indicating that they couldn't eat. When Roger took Ginny and Luna through this passage, he rested for I don't know how many times along the way. It takes more than two hours to walk through this passage, and the low and narrow environment is a pretty good test of willpower...

Both waved their hands, indicating that they couldn't eat. When Roger took Ginny and Luna through this passage, he rested for I don't know how many times along the way. It takes more than two hours to walk through this passage, and the low and narrow environment is a pretty good test of willpower...