Chapter 125: I'm Sorry... Didn't aim
Roger lifted his cloak, warmed up a few times, felt its hot breath, walked over to the dog's massive head, and kicked aside the dog's paws that were perched against the trapdoor on the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Then he bent down and pulled the knocker, and the door shook and opened.
"What do you see?" asked Hermione, staring nervously at the dog's back.
"Nothing, it's pitch black inside...... Roger looked down at the dark hollow under his feet, "It seems that there is no way down, we have to jump." ”
"Are you sure? I really don't see how deep the hole is......" Harry stepped over the big dog and looked through the hole in the ground.
"Don't worry, I'll explore the way first......" Roger tilted his head: "You guys are up there and follow my orders, if there is no movement, then I will probably be thrown into a puddle of flesh...... When the time comes, you can just run away and find a random professor to pull me up......"
Hermione came over and grabbed the boy's sleeve tightly, and although she didn't speak, the worried look on her face said it all.
"Don't worry, no matter what, you'll see me again in the future. Roger patted the girl on the top of her head.
Then he pulled out his sleeves and stood next to the hole, jumped over, turned 720 degrees in the air, and somersaulted backwards for three and a half weeks, with a difficulty coefficient of 5.0, and landed on his knees and face......
"Oops!" Roger got up and broke his broken neck and calmly wiped away the nosebleed: "I'm sorry... Didn't aim ... Do it all over again......"
Honestly walked to the entrance of the cave, and with a small leap forward, the wet and cold air immediately rushed towards him, and the weightlessness of the fall made Roger's scalp tingle.
"Poof......" With a strange muffled sound, Roger was finished, and he landed on a lump of soft things.
Since his eyes had not yet adjusted to the darkness here, the boy groped around with his hands, which should be the devil's net in the original book.
Roger dragged his suitcase to the side to prevent the latter two men from hitting him, then looked up and shouted to the hole that had become the size of a postage stamp, "Alright, jump off!
Hermione and Harry jumped off one after the other and landed beside Roger.
"We must be miles underground in the school now. Harry looked up and sighed, "But luckily this thing is here to ......"
"It's called the Devil's Net, and it's going to wrap around any living thing. Roger explained nervously, showing off his legs that had been tied.
Then the boy took a deep breath, his mouth bulging, and he spat out a handful of orange flames.
The rattan of the devil's net instantly wriggled into the shadows and retreated.
"I'm so lucky, I didn't even know you had a botany class......" Hermione said in surprise as she leaned against the wall.
Roger unconsciously pouted his teeth, he really didn't listen......
"Go this way. Harry said, pointing to what appeared to be the only entrance.
In the gloomy underground corridors, apart from the sound of their footsteps, all that could be heard was the sound of water dripping down the walls.
It's a short walk down the hill, and the deep setting is full of the great essentials of a horror story.
Roger thought of the rabbit hole inexplicably......
"Did you hear anything?" Hermione had been following the boy closely, and this environment had a natural damage bonus for the little girl.
Roger listened intently, and there was a soft, rustling of voices like a voice from above.
"Hmm... I didn't tell you the story of the tomb robbery notes, did I?" Roger looked up and thought for a moment, "The story begins with a detailed description of the species of corpse cockroach......"
"Fluorescent flicker!" the girl immediately drew her wand and held it high above the top.
"Do you want to turn on the lights?" Roger said with a wicked smile, "Okay, teasing you, put it down, shake my eyes......"
At the end of the hallway, they were greeted by a bright room, with a high arched ceiling, full of winged keys that glittered like jewels.
They flew up and down in mid-air, and behind the room was a wooden door that felt thick at first glance.
"Do you think the birds will attack us as we walk through the room?" Harry squinted his eyes and looked up at the key, he hadn't yet adjusted to the light as soon as he first came out of the darkness.
"Alright, stay here and don't move..."Roger turned his head and instructed his friends, and walked towards the door with the suitcase.
Coming to the front of the wooden door, Roger lifted the suitcase with one hand, and there was a mechanical click, and Pandora's box began to rapidly transform into a cylinder.
When it was carried on the shoulder, three thick barrels poked out of the cylinder, forming a hideous three-barreled rocket launcher.
"(⊙o⊙) Wow~" Hermione and Harry exclaimed.
With a slight glance, Roger pulled the trigger.
Three shells collided with the wooden door in a zigzag shape with orange-yellow tailitis.
"Boom!!" The violent explosion shattered the wooden door, and the stone wall above the affected door frame was also scattered with debris.
"Ahem......" Hermione coughed and fanned her hands as the dust from the explosion swept through the room.
The smoke and dust cleared, and the huge hole was still dropping stone slag.
Harry's eyes widened as he stared at Pandora, who had reverted back to his suitcase, and asked in surprise, "Your Christmas present is a hundred times cooler than my invisibility cloak......
"Don't be envious... Who makes you not have a friend who flies in your mouth......" Roger snorted and said proudly.
"Aren't you enough?" Harry's eyes were full of longing......
"Hmm... That's a very in-depth question......" Roger put his hand on Harry's shoulder, and turned to discuss it, but met Hermione's disgruntled gaze.
"Uh...... Let's talk about that later... Now let's get through the level first......"
The other room in the hole was so dark that it was impossible to see what was inside, but as soon as they stepped inside, the torches around the room lit up on their own, illuminating the room.
They were standing on the edge of a giant chessboard, with white on the opposite side and black on their side.
Each of the pieces here is taller than them, and is all carved out of solid black and white stone, or maybe Professor McGonagall magically changed the color.
"What do we do now?" Harry asked in a low voice.
"Obviously isn't it?" said Hermione, "we're going to play chess to get through this room." ”
Because behind the white chess pieces, the girl already saw another door.
"Which of you will go down?" asked Hermione, rather unconfidently.
"I only know how to get around...... Harry also seemed unconfident, he didn't have much chance of touching such a toy when he was at Dursley's house.
"Don't look at me, if it's backgammon, I can barely go up and try it......" Roger shrugged helplessly at the two little friends.