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We are at the door of the Charms classroom now. Ryan said to Ron, Sure enough, my worries are justified, but are wizards of pure blood families generally so untrustworthy when facing duels?

Absolutely not, Ron retorted, only the vipers of Slytherin could do this, like our Weasleys.

Absolutely would not do such a thing.

The Weasleys? I think I may have met one. A Ministry official named Arthur Weasley who guided me to the wizarding world helped us a lot. He was a really warm and nice guy.

Thank you for complimenting my father. Ron smiled friendly at Ryan.

Looks like we got rid of him. Hermione wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, I've said it before...

Before she could finish, Harry interrupted her: We must hurry back to the dormitory, we can't stay here.

From Harry's expression, he might think Hermione was right, but he didn't want to admit it to Hermione's face.

As soon as they stood up, a door in the hallway opened and Peeves floated out, screaming happily at the sight of them.

Hateful freshman, wandering around in the middle of the night. Tsk, tsk, tsk, naughty, naughty, you will be arrested.

Just as Hermione was about to step forward to intercede, Ryan grabbed her and ran forward, shouting at Harry, He's Peeves, it's useless to intercede, run quickly.

Harry was still a little stunned, but Ron reacted, grabbed him and quickly ran down the corridor. At this time, everyone didn't care about hiding their footsteps, and fled along the corridor with all their strength. Peeves shouted from behind, Students don't sleep, in the hallway of Charms!

The four fled to the end of the corridor together, only to find that the door at the end of the corridor was locked. Filch's footsteps came from the corridor behind.

It's over! Ron whimpered. They pushed the door desperately. And Ryan was ready to be caught. After all, compared to the three-headed dog, Filch was a little more amiable.

Go away. Hermione rushed to the door suddenly. She snatched Harry's wand, knocked on the door lock, and whispered, Araho hole open! The lock clicked and the door opened.

Ryan's expression changed suddenly, and before he had time to say anything, Hermione pulled him in.

He was sad to find that women of this age developed earlier than men, and he was forced into the room by Hermione when he was caught off guard. Then with a bang, the door was shut.

Sure enough, Peeves is Peeves, and he will ignore anyone in this school except for a little respect for the professor and the bloody Barrow. Filch was teased by Peeves but got nothing, cursing angrily, but finally left without any choice.

Harry gasped. He must think the door is locked and we're safe at last.

I don't think so, look back. Ryan said with a trembling voice.

It is very likely that Lou Wei, the big dog with the blood of the three-headed dog from hell, appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

They were facing the eyes of a monster-sized dog so big that it filled every space from the ceiling to the floor. It had three heads, three wicked eyes that rolled, three noses—twitching and quivering in their direction, and three mouths drooling like sticky rope from the yellowed dog Tooth hangs down.

It stood motionless, all six eyes fixed on them.

Lane knew that the dog would fall asleep whenever he heard the music. At first he thought that knowing this weakness would not be so difficult against this dog. But when he arrived at the scene, he discovered that when you face such a huge beast, you can't sing at all.

His eyes swept down, and sure enough, a door leading to the basement was stepped on by a dog.

This should be Dumbledore's test for Harry. It's a bit suspicious that Peeves deliberately drives them in this direction today.

At least the headmaster should be able to order the ghosts in Hogwarts. If he really doesn't want people to come to this place, the headmaster can order the ghosts to drive the students who are near here to other directions. Think about those levels in the original book, except for the last magic mirror, the others are too childish. It really doesn't look like it's used to deal with the Dark Lord, and those levels are just right against the advantage of three passers-by. Isn't it a bit too coincidental.

Fortunately, this is just the beginning of the main storyline. For the time being, there is no need to worry about being a hero candidate by the principal, at least in the original text, Neville was not considered a hero.

Then the door lock clicked open, and Harry turned the handle. Then they quickly went out and closed the door, but luckily the dog was chained to the wall and couldn't get out. The four then ran desperately upstairs to the Gryffindor Tower.

On the way, Ryan quietly stuffed the Sunshine Crystals that he had put in his pocket before departure back into the grocery store. This was what he had prepared before, just in case, when he hoped to use the Sunshine Crystal brand flashbang to buy time for the escape.

It went very smoothly. They ran to the door of the dormitory on the eighth floor. Madam Fatty had already returned. She curiously asked how the four bewildered people did this.

But everyone didn't want to speak, and then opened the door with a password. He stumbled back to the lounge, and then slumped on the sofa in the lounge.

The four were silent for a while, and Ron broke the silence: Why does the school put such a violent beast in the castle, aren't they afraid of accidents?

And Hermione took a deep breath and stood up. Don't you see it standing over a trapdoor? It's supposed to be watching something.

Then she glared at the three boys. I hope you're lucky today. We all almost got bitten to death—or worse, expelled from school. Well, if you don't object, I'm going to bed.

Well, as someone who was innocently implicated, it was understandable for Hermione to be so angry, especially since this adventure almost killed everyone.

After sitting for a few more minutes, the three of them went upstairs together. After saying goodnight at the door of the dormitory, they returned to their respective dormitories.

Ryan felt sore all over, so he didn't wash up either. He took off his clothes and went straight to bed.

In bed, he reflected on his behavior today. Sure enough, it is still a bit reckless. The most important thing is that he is not strong enough, so even if he knows what will happen in the future, he is unable to change it.

Thinking of this, he made up his mind. I have always been afraid of facing an unfamiliar world. So he didn't open the door to the new world in the grocery store, and it seems that he can't go now.

After setting a new goal, Ryan turned over and slowly fell asleep.