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Harry didn't take his threat seriously, and kept chattering on the other side, Gryffindor's food had already been replenished automatically, and this was directly no deterrent.

The two chattered back and forth until he got up and walked back after his dinner, followed by Hermione and Harry.

Roger gritted his teeth and walked in front without saying a word, the common room of Gryffindor House was located on the 8th floor of the tower, some distance from the Great Hall, and he had lived in Hogwarts for so many days that he had not yet explored the map of the castle, let alone memorized the movement of the staircase trap.

The three of them stepped on the steps and went up, and when they were in the middle, they were moved away from the original direction by the unreasonable staircase, and Roger walked up in a blink of an eye, anyway, they should all be connected, and a long detour would be regarded as a walk after dinner.

At the end of the staircase was a rusty, striped iron door, and he grabbed the spherical handle and twisted it, and he pushed it open.

Behind the door was a dark corridor, where the candles that dotted the castle did not touch it, and the only light came in through the staircase outside the door.

"This doesn't seem like the place we should be. Harry followed and looked around.

Hermione already knew where it was: "We can't come here, this is the rightmost corridor on the fourth floor!"

Roger turned a deaf ear and looked curiously at the dusty sculpture in front of him.

A cat meow rang out behind the trio, and Hermione and Harry snapped back.

"It's Filch's cat!" Harry said with some fear, "Then he must be around here!"

"Let's go! if we get caught by Filch in the penalty area, we'll all be fired!" Hermione shouted anxiously as Roger pulled out.

Sensing that someone was dragging him, Roger turned around and saw two people pointing at the cat's mouth one by one.

He tilted his head and pulled out two white clumps from his ears, "What are you doing here?"

Hermione looked dumbfounded at what was in Roger's hand: "This is ...... When did you plug your ears?"

"When Harry said the second thing to me," Roger said helplessly, "the province really annoyed me, and even beat myself ......up when I was angry."

"Leave that alone! Filch must be there soon!Run!" Harry pulled Roger and Hermione and ran away from the cat.

Hermione had just said that she would be expelled, which scared Harry, because his life had changed so much since he came to Hogwarts, and he couldn't imagine what it would be like to leave here.

Maybe apply to be Hagrid's assistant, or clean the toilets in the castle or something...

Before Roger could understand what was going on, he followed the two of them all the way to the end of the hallway, where there was a door, and Harry slammed into it.

"The door is locked!" Harry said desperately, twisting the doorknob vigorously, "We're done! I'm sure I'll be sent to clean the toilets......"

Roger was confused, "What's the matter with the toilet?"

Footsteps were heard, and Filch was coming here as quickly as possible.

"Oh... Get out of the way!" Hermione rudely pushed Roger away from the obstruction, pulled out her wand and knocked on the door, and whispered, "Alajo Cave open!"

As soon as the lock clicked, the door suddenly opened, and two people rushed in with Roger in their arms, quickly closing the door, putting their ears to it and listening to the movement outside.

Roger entered the room only to realize that they had accidentally stepped into the fourth-floor hallway.

The three-headed dog filled all the space from the ceiling to the floor, and the eyes on its three heads stared menacingly at the strange visitors, its nose twitching to catch the smell molecules in the air, and its saliva hung from the yellowed dog's teeth like a slimy rope.

"Good dog~" Roger took two steps forward and stretched out a palm.

The three-headed dog began to growl in its throat, its mouth began to twitch and turn up, and its head began to be lowered, and it was already completely aggressive!

Roger Danding waved his outstretched arm, and went up and down rhythmically: "Medicine, Che Ke makes trouble! Pancakes and fruits come to a set! An egg is a dollar, I like crispy noodles! Chili fermented bean curd and shallots, shovel iron plate small wooden brush! Medicine, Che Ke makes trouble! Put some noodle sauce a little sweet, and eat it while it is hot like a fairy! Eri Bati! Black feed the dog! Let's follow me together! Move and move, move and move, and ......."

"What are you nervous about? Stop a bit, if you get caught......" Hermione turned to scold Roger when she heard the movement, but was froze in fright after.

"What......" Harry looked back and was scared to pee, and kept his head turned and didn't dare to move.

When Roger sang the first Chek Trouble, the dog's six eyes began to droop together, and it staggered a few times, fell to its knees, and then fell to the floor and fell into a deep sleep.

Roger's mouth was moving, and he waved his hand at Harry, motioning for them to open the door and get out.

The two of them held their breath, pushed open the door little by little, and walked out cautiously, Hermione stood outside the door and whispered: "Roger, we are out, you come quickly......"

Roger kept moving and walked out the door.

Hermione and Harry closed the door, and as soon as the song stopped, a deafening roar erupted from inside.

The two dragged Roger and galloped all the way to the portrait of the fat lady on the eighth floor before stopping.

"What's wrong with you? The fat lady asked, looking at their sweaty red faces.

"Don't ask... Whew... Cat's paw, cat's paw. Harry gasped as the portrait moved away

They stumbled into the lounge and slumped into their armchairs, shivering. Except for Roger, who ran all the way like he was fine.

"You guys don't have the physicos and guts, how can you go out with me in the future?" Roger teased into the chair next to him.

"It's not because of you, take us that way, we'll all be almost bitten to death...... Or worse, expelled from school!" Hermione stood up, glaring angrily at Roger.

"Blame me..."Roger pouted helplessly and carried the pot off.

"What the hell do they think, to lock that thing up in school?" Harry slowed down for a moment before he breathed his breath and then asked Roger, "What kind of spell was the 'Move' you just put that big dog to sleep?

"Isn't the dog there to watch over the house? there's a trapdoor under its feet...... Roger said to Harry in an accentuated tone, "and I don't use a spell, the three-headed dog sleeps when he hears music......"

"You mean it's guarding something?" Hermione interjected.

Harry remembered the 713 Underground Vault, and he told Hermione and Roger about the small package that seemed to have been transferred from Gringotts to Hogwarts, and the other day in the Daily Prophet's report that someone had broken into Gringotts.

Roger grinned as he watched Harry and Hermione guess what it was going to be so closely guarded.