Harry Potter Platinum Glory

The long and winding stone corridor was silent and twisting, in addition to the sound of their own footsteps, there was the sound of water droplets slowly dripping down the wall. The corridor went downhill, reminding Harry of Gringotts. His heart skipped a beat, and he remembered the legendary giant guarding the wizard's bank vault. If he really encountered a dragon, he really didn't know what to do!

If you let Augustus know, you will definitely praise him that you think too much.

"Can you hear anything?" Ron whispered.

Harry listened carefully, and there seemed to be a gentle rustling and tinkling in front of him.

They came to the end of the corridor, and in front of them was a brightly lit room with a high vaulted ceiling. Countless little birds, as dazzling as jewels, fluttered around the room with their wings flapping. Opposite the room there is a thick wooden door "six three seven" heavy.

"You say if we cross the room, they'll attack us?" Ron asked.

"Obviously, if you want to know the function of these little things, you have to pass through this open space first." Augustus glanced at the unknown creatures with wings that were densely packed in the air, and said lightly.

Harry took a deep breath, shielded his face with his arms, and rushed across the room quickly. He thought there would be sharp mouths and claws to rip him at any moment, but it turned out to be fine. He came to the door unscathed, pulled the handle, and the door was locked.

Augustus came over, holding Hermione's hand, and Harry then pulled and pushed, but the wooden door wouldn't move, and Hermione tried to open her Arahoe again, to no avail.

"What?" Ron asked.

"Didn't you notice that these flying birds above your head are actually the key to opening this door? It's not hard to see that these little things are keys with wings." After Augustus finished speaking, he began to look around. Every corner of the room, while Harry and Ron looked up at the swarm of flying keys.

"But there are hundreds of keys on it!" Ron looked at the keyhole of the door, and then looked at the keys flying in the sky, and suddenly said with a little breakdown.

"We're looking for a big antique key—maybe silver, shaped like a doorknob." Hermione didn't just complain like Ron did, and began to observe and analyze it carefully, and could see that Augustus had no influence on her. Small, at least not as reckless as before.

At this time, Harry saw a few flying swept away not far away, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked over, as if he was about to fly up to find the key.

Seeing this, Augustus shook his head. He didn't want to watch Potter ride the flying sky and swept away to perform a good Seeker's show, so the writing wheel opened inadvertently. In an instant, his dynamic vision increased to a perverted level. The swirling keys moved very slowly in his eyes, and soon, Augustus found a silver worn-out silver key hidden among the keys, with drooping wings, as if it had been caught and roughly stuffed inside. In the keyhole general.

The wand in Augustus's hand pointed to the key with sky blue feathers. A wizard's hand cast it in a direction. The somewhat listless key was instantly grasped by an invisible big hand in the air. After struggling for a few times, the key was useless. The shrug was handed to Augustus, obviously it was used to this rough way.

Before Harry could fly up, he had to get off his broom and gather next to Augustus.

"Is it this one?" Harry asked a little uncertainly.

Try it and you won't know. Augustus took the key, shoved it into the keyhole, and twisted it hard—yes, it was it. There was a click, and as soon as the lock snapped open, the key flew away again. It was caught twice in a row, He looked haggard.

"Ready?" Augustus asked Harry Ron and Hermione, holding the doorknob in his hand. Seeing the three nodded, he pushed the door open.

The second room was pitch black and nothing could be seen. But as soon as they stepped in, the house was suddenly brightly lit, illuminating a shocking scene.

They stood on the edge of a huge chessboard with black chess pieces in front of them. Those chess pieces were taller than them and seemed to be carved by throwing black stones or the like. At the other end of the room, facing them, were some white chess pieces. Harry and Ron shivered a little - those tall white chess pieces had no features on their faces.

Hermione was relatively better with Augustus by her side, but her body trembled slightly.

"What now," Harry whispered.

"It wasn't obvious," said Ron, "We had to play chess to get to the other side of the room.

They saw a door behind the white pawn.

"How?" Hermione asked nervously, obviously, she had never seen such a scene.

"In my opinion, we have to act as pawns." Ron seemed a little eager to try, and finally he had a chance to perform!

"I don't think it's necessary to be so troublesome, just go over there." Augustus shook his head. He had no interest in accompany the little guys to get through the level. The magic stone was his purpose. Now he wants him to calm down and play chess. Impossible, he intends to be a little violent.

These stone constructing statues are still exquisite, but they are only a little deterrent on the surface. They are much weaker than the puppets in Hokage. He has killed a lot of puppet masters, so he may be frightened by these stiff stone statues.

The silver wand pointed in the middle of the room, and suddenly, a huge dark cloud began to form on the roof. As the cloud slowly expanded, the entire room was covered with dark clouds, and huge hailstones fell from the clouds. , fell on the huge chessboard, and sputtered clusters of ice crystals. The frost grew on the ground, covering the entire chessboard and the pieces. In less than a moment, the entire room became a world formed by ice crystal columns.

2.8 This is a scoped spell that Augustus developed when he was bored, and it's working just fine now.

Harry and Ron stared blankly at the world of ice and snow in front of them. They didn't know what to say to express their current mood. In this country of ice, any language seemed too pale.

"Okay, it's easier this way." Hermione calmed her breath and murmured, she knew Augustus was powerful, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful! But at the same time, Hermione was a little sweet and proud, because this someone she likes.

Let's go, I don't know what else is waiting ahead. Augustus said lightly to Harry and Ron, then took Hermione's little hand and took the lead to walk across the mirror-like smooth and white ground that had been covered by huge ice blocks, and walked towards the exit ahead.