Harry went to find Dumbledore, and we'll meet in the kitchen."

Owen, who had already reached the spiral staircase, commanded.

He pulled out his phoenix crystal wand again and took a deep breath. He looked at Harry seriously.

"No problem." Harry gasped.

He really couldn't understand why Owen was still alive and well, and where did he get the strength.

However, now that the situation was urgent, Harry, who had no time to complain, opened his legs and continued to climb the stairs, which was the fourth floor.

On the other side, Owen's feet are not slow.

He suddenly panicked.

I always feel as if I've forgotten something.

Especially when I saw Ron sitting there stunned, that feeling was even stronger.

Moreover, these steps are full of traces of time, and such damage cannot be repaired with a repair charm.

"It hurts!" The boy deliberately pressed her palm.

Of course, it's too far away, maybe it's a mermaid.

It's weird, but magical.

His grip on it relaxed slightly.

The frequency and angle of the spell became disorganized, and it was a curse cast by that strange red magic to confront Owen.

The tip of his cane was lightly picked, and suddenly a series of firecrackers rang in his ears.

"Sneak attack in the future, don't make a sound!"

Originally, the countless meat on display here has all disappeared.

A small face turned red in an instant.

One of them opened his bow and pointed an arrow at him, and he was about to shoot poisoned arrows stained with green juice.

"In a hurry, I resisted—"

He seemed to have come to the bottom of a black lake, and the water hung upside down over his head. You can even see fish swimming by.

It's a bitter cold winter outside, but it's particularly hot in this narrow mountain crevice.

Finally walked for another ten minutes, maybe longer.

"But that curse magic is kind of interesting, it can corrupt the Iron Armor Curse."

It is the tree that holds up this small canopy and isolates the lake from the water.

He was anxious to find out the secrets of this secret room.

"Soul Rip!"

"Whew!" And just as the wall cracked a half-human-high opening, an arrow feather suddenly shot out of the light.

Owen led all the way, and in the process, there was nothing in the way.

"Don't worry—" Owen sneered at the old goblin. "How could I be willing to kill it?"

After scolding, Owen immediately set off into the cold storage.

A terrifying wound appeared on her white jade-like arm, and blood was oozing from the wound.

"This kid—stained," he was a little speechless.

"Stop, Miss Granger." Owen used the Cleansing Charm to clean all the blood from her arm, "You should have said these things to Dumbledore, not me."

"Who?"

"Huh?" Hermione stared at him with brown eyes.

However, he didn't have time to study the stuff of these lowly creatures.

As he went, there was not a single snowflake floating in above his head, which made Owen wonder if the top of his head was just a magical illusion on the ceiling of the auditorium.

Now it could only pray that Dumbledore would find out about the situation later and give them some more time.

There was already a little speculation about the reason for this incident in his heart, and it was estimated that Ron used this kitchen secret room incident as a bragging capital to show off to others, which made Koyatl, who was already in touch with the goblins, have thoughts. And then provoke so many things to come out.

Because a young wizard of this age, fourteen or fifteen years old, bragging a few words in the face of a beautiful girl is simply normal to be scolded is abnormal, and it is normal to be anxious

Not to mention a group of little wizards, even if someone is thirty or forty years old, they are not like that?

However, Ron was in a moment's mouth, and the consequences seemed to be

It's a little big.

It creates a magic shield out of thin air and deflects and dissipates objects or spells to protect the caster and a certain area around them.

After evenly applying the crushed white fresh to Hermione's arm, and brushing it again, the hideous and terrible wound still disappeared, and the white arm exuded a tender luster, looking very healthy.

With a sigh of emotion, Owen stepped forward and walked in.

In its place is water, lake water.

He frowned and looked around. The wand in his hand is always ready to spit out green light.

All that remained was the burning torches on the walls.

"Whew!" He took a deep breath, then looked at her solemnly, "I wish you could be more cautious."

——————

The cliffs on both sides are covered with green moss, probably because it is very hot and humid.

She immediately waved her wand, and then, where she stood, the ground slowly bulged, and the grass wrapped in a mummy girl was revealed.

After coming here, they just took my blood, me."

It's that red spell again.

I don't know why, obviously just now, just a second ago, Hermione, who was pretending to be strong, had a mist in her eyes the moment Owen asked.

Although they were the same size, the creatures were all dressed in silver plate armor, which was a goblin technique that had a strong protective effect against spells.

"Cursed?"

In a split second, he knew how to open it.

Hermione noticed him, and quickly took a few steps back, distancing herself from Owen.

For the first time, Owen looked at the spell and felt a wave of disgust.

"Ugh—" Owen shook his head, helplessly.

Then he put out the flame with his fingers.

Yes, if it were elsewhere, the difference between the old and the new might not be so remarkable. But when the surrounding walls and the stone steps at your feet are all weathered for thousands of years, and there is a wall in front of you that can still see the masonry structure, you will sigh that it is very new.

Call it a day!

He cast the Iron Armor Spell, but it didn't work very well.

Its body suddenly began to crack, like the sun scorching the rock wall, and the skin, flesh, and bones began to crack and glow with purple light, and finally the entire goblin turned into nothingness in an explosion.

This time, though, it was galloping towards Hermione.

"Yes, you really should have such an expression, Miss Granger."

"If someone says where Dobby is, I can spare his life." Owen held his wand and spread his hands, looking very negotiable.

It was Dumbledore who came over suddenly.

He knew her, Hermione couldn't sit still, and the recklessness of Gryffindor was vividly displayed in her.

Maybe the goblins won't sneak into Hogwarts so quickly, and Ron, the little butterfly, undoubtedly pressed the double speed button for the development of this matter.

Finally, when Owen began to gasp for breath, the steam-stained steps under his feet came to an end.

When he did get close to the kitchen, he saw the four long wooden tables.

"I'm sorry." She said.

And now, Owen has returned a new curse that can break the Iron Armor Curse, which is a little surprising to him.

Miss Granger suddenly became a little nervous as she watched Owen get closer and closer, and she covered her left hand with her right hand, as if to cover something, and when the boy approached, almost a few inches closer, she showed a panicked expression as if she had done something wrong.

"Huh?"

Oh! He suddenly understood why he had always felt that something was missing when he saw Ron just now.

After a few steps, he came to the familiar bronze door.

Oh! Owen grinned as he stepped out of the darkness, and finally saw what was beneath him, a fairy head much larger than a human head, with pointed ears and a beard that was particularly recognizable.

Hermione

A little embarrassed, he waved his wand to clear the seaweed from Ginny's body as he explained, "I snatched her from me just now when I was fighting the elves."

"No, damn old man." Then a very young elf got up from the ground. "This woman is obviously not an heir, why is she so strong."

"Whew-" gasping for breath, he saw a wall not far away.

"Arvada—Seek your life!"

"Wait, don't kill him." Miss Granger hurriedly stopped her, she was afraid that Owen would kill the last source directly.

After a busy night and a morning, nothing was gained.

The wand sparkled with light, blocking all the spells cast by the old elf's impotent fury in front of him.

The moment he entered, the taste suddenly rose a little.

In front of him, the chess endgame was broken, and judging by the few pieces of parchment scattered on the ground, it should be some red-haired boy who had lost something, and Owen guessed that the thing probably didn't know that his game had been stolen yet.

Hermione frowned.

Ancient magic lingered at the tip of his wand, and then he touched the wall with his wand.

Historically, the wizard who invented this spell is no longer verifiable, and if he can be found, this spell alone will be enough to make him famous in history.

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"Bang!" Something fell to the ground again.

The little witch just went to the professors to inform them, and after ten minutes, she should have waited for him to come back either in the infirmary or in the courtyard, or ran straight to Hogsmeade Village.

The magic condensed, and then he slammed it out,

"Shame on the face." With that, he quickly waved his wand, a dark blue silver ash, trying to fend off all those spells.

"Alan, the stinky boy isn't dead!" The old goblin, whose eyelids were beating wildly, suddenly called out to a lush patch of seaweed.

The majestic magic directly tore those spells apart.

Empty and lifeless.

The silver armor on its chest burned a large hole, and its green skin had a black mark that was clearly burned.

One after another, dark red spells surged towards him like a beating evil heart.

Just as Owen had dealt with the group of goblins outside who were preparing dinner for the little wizard, the door of the cold storage suddenly cracked, and several more goblins ran out of it.

The next second, Owen opened his mouth.

Miss Granger seemed to know the difficulty of the spell, and instead of raising her wand to resist, she dodged it sideways.

The elves, looking at him as if they were facing a great enemy, stretched out their sallow, long, exaggerated hands and cast spells on him.

It was only when he saw the blood stains on the seaweed that his brow tightened again.

Even the shelves where the meat was stored were gone.

A black wall.

"Not anymore." He walked step by step. There was a violent fire in his eyes.

Owen ignored it and walked towards Hermione.

Behind the bronze door, there was a mountain crack, and he could only walk through the natural danger of one person, and when he looked up, he could even see the dark clouds in the sky.

Gradually, it began to panic more and more, and the loose muscles on its face were shaking.

It is certain that this must have been blocked here by later generations, and the road should have been unimpeded originally.

"Who?"

"Hey, if you may, can you two separate a little bit and tell me where that Miss Weasley is."

By the time dawn, they should already be in the fairy kingdom.

But his kindness was not rewarded.

There seemed to be some kind of roasted meat in the air.

The original plan was to infiltrate the castle with the help of Ludo Bagman, and they were supposed to evacuate within a few hours.

His eyebrows

As soon as Mao picked it up, the ancient magic instantly overflowed.

"Shadowless!"

Yes. Sultry.

Owen had no doubt about the truth of his speculation.

You know, while the Iron Armor Spell may sound like some kind of trash fish spell, it's actually a very powerful spell.

The environment was dim, the sun did not shine at the bottom of the lake, and there were no torches.

"Does it hurt?"

Keep walking down against the wall.

It's new –

The goblins also spotted the stranger who had suddenly entered. After all, Owen didn't intend to hide.

"Sss

With that, Owen, who clenched his left fist, threw it casually, and the marble under the elf's feet suddenly all rose into the air, and pieces were like dust in the present world, and before the goblins struggled, they surrounded these beam-jumping clowns and buried them in the wall on the side.

Yes, it's a bunch of goblins.

Because the Iron Armor Charm can resist almost any magic spell in the wizarding world except for the Killing Curse, even if it is black magic such as the Fire Curse, the Iron Armor Charm also has a defensive effect on it, of course, it may not be too long to protect it.

"Ginny, oh! That's right, Ginny!" Suddenly, Miss Granger finally remembered that she had a good girlfriend in trouble.

Apparently, it was deflated at Miss Granger's hand.

"There's a goblin, dressed as an elf, who came to me and asked me to help them complete a ritual, and as soon as the ritual was done, they released Ginny.

He was a little apprehensive, his wrinkled face full of eagerness.

What catches your eye is a grassy beach, lush with tough grass buds swaying in the air.

"Hmm—" Dumbledore furrowed his brow, not blaming anything. As long as people are okay, Hogwarts can't accept students leaving forever.

But now—the woman's body was still not found, and the identities of the two witches in front of them were not right, one had only a small amount of ancient magic in his blood, and the other—their presumed heir, who didn't have a drop of ancient magic in his body at all.

「.」

Before stepping onto the black wall, Owen tapped his wand lightly.

"Pain"

It turned out that Hermione was missing.

Owen wasn't quite sure what it was for, but judging by the dark red stains that remained on it, it was definitely a murder weapon, and I don't know how many dead souls haunted it.

Owen rushed to the kitchen door.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now." As he spoke, a few more sharp blades flew by, and the goblins guarding almost had nothing to resist, and they all died.

As a miracle medicine to heal external injuries, he naturally has a lot of preparations.

Bai Xian is his most reserved.

When he grabbed him roughly, the girl couldn't help but moan in pain.

"I can't watch you die."

Owen noticed that the stone steps under his feet seemed to be downward.

"Miss Granger?"

The old goblin he had suppressed was out of breath.

Blood stained the walls. Blood stains flowed along the cracks in the wall tiles, and it was easy to see the structure.

<divcss=&ot;ntentadv&ot;> "After all, you creatures are too short."

Owen grabbed her left hand.

「.」 Miss Granger was silent for a moment, then looked up and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry."

At the foot of the foot are ancient stone steps, many places are notched, and those gaps are not neat, one here, one there, and some look intact, but when you step on it, it will immediately crumble. If you don't pay attention to it, you'll fall big.

It's like scalding a hole in the night.

Ask the professor to scrub the floor!

"Oh! Oh my God—"

It shouldn't have been this long.

This made Owen breathe a sigh of relief, just the general skin trauma was easy to deal with.

The snowy sky also disappeared.

"What do you think?"

The next moment, like a ripple in the lake, the black wall was also rippled like a wave, and the masonry and stone contracted each other, and gradually, light seeped through the cracks.

Further on, there is a huge tree, its leaves glowing with a little light. It's like the one planted in the castle's underground vault.

"I'm sorry for you."

And this is far from the end, the magic of the waves continues.

There were about a dozen of them, and Owen didn't have time to count them.

As time passed, the walls on both sides grew taller.

There was a strange disc scattered next to the corpse of the three or two goblins. It's like a kind of corona, it's not part of the wall, so it's supposed to be something brought by the goblins.

"Just kidding!" Owen said, "When the time comes, I will marry seventeen or eighteen girls, and I will happily play with them every day."

A group of dwarf creatures, preparing the ingredients, look like elves.

Then, he reached out and took out a bottle of white fresh from the pocket of his underwear, in fact, it was not only white fresh, in his pocket, Professor Sprout's various treasures, except for the most precious and unique kind, he had the rest.

Then there was a "bang" explosion, and it was the goblin closest to him.

"I've got to find a place to hide her, because I can't fight with her."

He had never walked such a long staircase.

But for some reason, Miss Granger seemed to be fine.

"Silly!"

A minute later.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Liu Bei arrived, and just after Owen killed the two goblins, Professor McGonagall's voice came from outside the black wall.

"Such a waste and a student to rob a house?"

Owen's battle highlights a sense of oppression, obviously just defensive, but the jumping and crazy momentum on his body is like a demon in the vestibule of hell, staring at it all the time, and he is about to go up and bite when he finds the opportunity.

They waited too long.

Although the surroundings are not invisible to the five fingers, they are also vague and need to be carefully identified.

It is one of the most common spells used by wizards.

"It's a nuisance." The old goblin who had released the curse cursed cursed.

"It's okay, it's okay." Owen sighed a few times. The wound was also a knife wound, identical to the wound on Weasley's body, but in a different location.

It was as if he was on the seabed of the shallow sea, and the current was swaying, driving the seaweeds.

"Huh~"

"The elves used a severed dagger and slit our arms, and they took my blood first, but they didn't seem to be satisfied and disappointed, and then they took Ginny's." Miss Granger paused, "I don't know why, but she fainted. His face turned extremely pale."

After more than ten seconds, Owen found an angle, and a petrification spell and obstacle spell fixed him to death in place.

There was a picture of a fruit bowl hanging on the wall, and he scratched it with his hand, and the pears on the plate, the pears suddenly came to life, eating and laughing, and then turned into a large green handle, and he grabbed the handle, and pulled hard, and the small corridor leading to the kitchen appeared.

The terrible death curse, the soul-snatching Grim Reaper, the scythe slashed down, and in an instant it took the goblin named Eren with him.

"Why do you want me to apologize?" Owen's fingers ran through her hair, his palm cupped her cheek, and rubbed it, "If you die, I'll burn the world to the ground, and build a castle out of the ashes, and live alone in it forever."

As Owen's voice rang out, the invisible sword suddenly slashed through the air, followed by a "poof" sound, and the sound of a sharp blade cutting flesh and blood was heard.

At the station

A steady colleague returned a fire spell.

Owen stirred his wand and pulled it away.

The golden, warm light shone on Owen's body, and a comfortable, warm, Hufflepuff common room feeling spread from the bottom of his heart.

A silver glow condensed at the tip of the staff, filled with a certain devastating light that covered his cheeks with a layer of silver frost.

At first, Owen thought it was another staircase trick like the underground chamber.

But the scenery above him was changing in real time, which constantly reminded him that there was not some magic trick in front of him.

Obviously, this is just a futile effort to kill time.

"Brother told you." Owen clenched his left hand tightly, and the next moment, as if pulled by some powerful gravitational pull, the bow and arrow in the goblin's hand broke free and flew towards him.

"Shhh It hurts me. I almost died."

"Cut—" He smiled disdainfully.

The brilliance faded.

The sound can be transmitted far and wide in the narrow and empty mountain crevices, and the mountains on both sides form a natural echo stone, so it strengthens all the sounds.

The red spell, like some kind of corrosive slime, stuck to his pale blue, illusory iron armor, and although he couldn't hear the sound, Owen could still hear the hissing and corrosive sound coming from the iron armor.

Owen lowered his head and looked at Ginny, who was also injured in his left arm, "Same as any other Weasley."

"Hmm." Dumbledore nodded.

"What do you think is the reason for this?" He asked.

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