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Grace and Hermione agreed.Harry didn't know when they reached such a dangerous consensus. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't Hermione persuade Neville not to engage in such dangerous activities without authorization?

"Now I know what I can do for you." Harry tried to calm himself, and interrupted them with a look of sudden realization, "I can keep you from being discovered-but the four of us may It's going to be a little difficult." He added at the end, "I have an invisibility cloak."

After saying this, Harry noticed that the eyes of the three people in front of him suddenly brightened, which made him feel like a big piece of fruitcake.

"We—the four of us?" Neville was stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe what he heard, the turning point came too fast, "I can just go on my own adventure—"

"You want to act alone?!" Ron couldn't believe it.

"Don't even think about it, it's absolutely impossible!" Hermione blinked, "Since you have participated, you must participate to the end, right? If I work hard for a semester, I must take the exam, right?"

"Don't say you invited me first." Harry said, "Since I know about your actions, it is necessary for you to bring me along. What if I can't think about it and go to chat with a certain professor? Even if I don't I have to follow you to take care of my ancestral invisibility cloak." After saying this, Harry couldn't help himself, and laughed.

"But..." Neville murmured, his eyes were full of emotion, but he knew that this was not a good time to express his feelings, "If you are caught, you will be fired."

"Neville," said Ron bitterly, "if you don't curse yourself, we'll go a lot better tonight."

"Don't worry, there's an invisibility cloak here, as long as we're careful we won't be found." Harry promised sternly.

In the following time, they walked and talked, and briefly drew up a plan of action.There is no doubt that everything will start after the curfew at night, but the distance between the four of them is Gryffindor and Slytherin, which is the most difficult point for them now.

After Hermione's suggestion of gathering somewhere was completely refuted, they never had anything more viable to offer.Can't assemble somewhere, because they can't keep the group out of sight without the cloak, but Harry... they can't keep Harry out of it, even though he's a Slytherin. Does not affect their trust in him.

Harry was silent for a long time. "There's only one way now," he said, "Let's make an appointment, and I'll pick you up from Gryffindor wearing the Invisibility Cloak, right here." Because he had been standing on the stairs, he could only see the representative on tiptoe. Top of the portrait of the Fat Lady at the entrance to the Gryffindor common room.

"See you tonight, then. I'm sure you can do what you want." Harry pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose. Go up the stairs before chatting with the three Gryffindors. Good luck to us."

With great luck, everything works.There was no disturbance, and no professor paid any attention to them.

During dinner Neville and Harry exchanged a secret glance that only they knew the meaning of, and then they returned to their respective lounges ten minutes later.

Neville, Ron and Hermione needed to be in the common room long enough.In fact, this is very difficult, because the exam is over, and they no longer need to stay up all night in the lounge looking at the order of brewing potions or the long history in the notes.But what makes them more at ease and sad is that as long as they are quiet and don't disturb others, no one will pay attention to them.

Hermione was busy flipping through all her notes, hoping to come across a spell they were going to break later.Neville and Ron seldom spoke, they were all thinking about what they were about to do.

Time passed by every minute, slowly and firmly.

In the Slytherin lounge, Harry found his "Thousands of Magical Herbs and Ginseng" on the table, then walked up to Draco and waved at him.

"?" Draco looked at the back of Harry walking towards the stairs, turned his head to look at Crabbe and Goyle, they both shook their heads to express that they didn't know what Harry meant, and of course Draco also Don't expect them to understand...

"Okay." Draco shrugged and stood up from the sofa, even though he didn't quite understand what Harry meant...but it was right to keep up.

The corridor was very quiet, the doors were illuminated by warm yellow lights, and the soles of the shoes knocked out regular legato sounds on the marble floor. Draco followed behind Harry, and Harry was holding a book and thinking about how to speak ——After all, the holiday is coming soon, and he doesn't want to quarrel with Draco again because of what happened that night.

Harry pushed the door open and walked into the room, Draco closed the door behind him after entering the room.

"Is there something you want to tell me?" Draco looked into Harry's bright green eyes behind the glasses, the gray eyes gradually filled with a kind of joy, "although I understand that you don't do it directly. It must be the first thing you told me," Draco paused at this point, twitching the corner of his mouth before continuing, "The thing you've been hiding."

"I don't want to hide it from you either." Harry said hastily, "Draco, you trust me..."

Draco smiled again at Harry's words, although his smile was a little warmer than the previous one, but Harry still felt uneasy. "I know," he heard Draco say, "You don't want to hide it from me, but you also have to. But don't you want to tell me something now?"

"…" Harry wanted to say something, but he didn't want to say something so quibbling or diverting the subject right now, so he didn't say anything.

"Look at your expression now," the smile on Draco's face disappeared, and his voice became as cool as the wind in the night sky, "So I'm wrong. You didn't mean to tell me anything, you just Want to show what you can't tell me?"

"Maybe it's because you still don't fully trust me, even though we can be said to have grown up together." Draco's eyes were cold, "I think you may be because my family belongs to the Dark Magic family, because my father used to be a cannibal A dead disciple and my mother supports him wholeheartedly?" He suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, and shook his head, "I know it's not because of this, I just want to find a reason for myself, it's good for an excuse... Actually, I'm not qualified at all. Here to accuse you. Harry, do you remember the month before term started? I didn't look for you, I didn't write to you..."

Harry squinted his eyes, he obviously remembered this incident: "You didn't come to celebrate my 11th birthday, and there was no letter on the gift, and I didn't write to me when I sent you chocolates."

"Yes." Draco was a little surprised. He obviously didn't expect Harry to remember it so clearly, and he seemed to be complaining, "That month, my father and I were sorting out all the unspeakable private property of the Malfoy family, because my father Got word that the Ministry of Magic is planning a major inspection."

"Oh, that's a good excuse, but I don't see any necessary connection between this and you not being in touch with me for a month." At this moment, Harry suddenly had an idea, a question, and he blurted it out, "...Did you see a diary when you were, uh, sorting it out?"

There was a moment of regret in Harry's mouth after those words, but the eagerness for a satisfactory answer overwhelmed all his worries.

"Diary?" Draco repeated, then nodded, "Yes, there are many books in Malfoy's house, and I didn't pay much attention to them."

The fire of hope that Harry had just kindled was extinguished in an instant, and even the smoke was only a thin thread.But Draco didn't give him much time to grieve and think, because he asked a question that Harry couldn't answer, "So this diary is also one of the secrets you can't tell me?"

"..." Harry was silent again.But he answered in his heart: "It's not one of them, it's included in the secret."

Draco looked at his wandering eyes and decided to let him go first. "Okay, don't bother thinking about the answer, I'm always reluctant to force you too hard." Harry was about to express his thanks when Draco confidently said something that made him a little dizzy, "I'm sure I'll find out someday."

"I'll tell you, I said so." Harry said hastily.

"Who knows, maybe I will know earlier." Draco smiled mischievously, "Then, now we can talk about what you are going to do tonight."

Harry's mouth fell into a circle, and he realized that since he entered the room, he had been led by the nose by Draco, and now Draco was leading him by the nose again. , "I'm going out wearing an invisibility cloak, and I may come back soon or overnight."

"What are you going out to do is part of the unspoken part?" Draco asked, but he was only teasing Harry with this question.Despite being depressed, Draco chose to respect Harry's choice, and chose to believe that he would tell him everything one day.

Harry fell silent again, finding himself speechless.

"Okay, the invisibility cloak is at the bottom of the box, be careful." Draco warned carefully, "I can guess what you are going to do, after all, every time you listen to Gryffindor three in the library I was there when the group was talking."

Eh?Why does it feel like Draco's IQ has risen all of a sudden?Could it be that Draco, who told me before that he thought I paid too much attention to Gryffindor, and expressed a strong childish possessiveness, was also reborn? ——Harry's inner thoughts didn't show on his face at all, his face showed a little surprise and more of course.

Draco looked at Harry and blinked mischievously: "I won't tell anyone what I know, don't worry about it" - I'm not worried about you saying it, Harry thought.

"Also hope you have a good night, Harry, though I'd much rather remember that I'm sleeping in an empty room when you're having a good time" - sorry I can't guess what this room makes you feel Empty, two beds put together are not as big as yours!

"One last bet," Draco said in a playful tone, but Harry knew he was telling the truth.

"Just bet that although you can't tell me what you will experience tonight, I will know soon enough."

"I don't gamble," said Harry quickly, before running to the box and digging out the Invisibility Cloak.He grabbed the Invisibility Cloak and looked at his watch, and said to Draco as he walked towards the door, "Have a nice dream, Draco."

"How can I have good dreams without you?" Draco said behind him in a forcedly mournful voice, and Harry would bet a thousand Galleons that Draco would be laughing inside the room after he closed the door.

Draco wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked softly to the closed door, "And your magic, Harry..." There was genuine sadness in his voice at this moment, "What if You don't want to tell me your secret, so why don't you hide it from me?"

"...Or because you can't hide from me?"

The time was getting later and later, and the night outside the window was getting thicker and thicker. A crescent moon was hanging in the night sky full of stars, emitting a soft light.

The Gryffindor lounge also became deserted as time went on. The students went to bed one by one, and the number of people in the common room gradually decreased.

"What time is it?" Ron asked.At this time, the last classmate finally stretched his waist, yawned and left.

"Ten fifty-five." Hermione glanced at her watch, closed the notebook in her arms and put it on the table.

Neville stood up. "Okay, we should get out." He managed his breathing.Neville could feel his heart beating violently in his chest. He knew that he was going to do something very dangerous tonight, and he was very scared and worried, but he also knew that he had to do this thing.Although he knew that he might face Voldemort, just thinking that it was that person who killed his parents made him feel infinitely powerful.

He thinks he can do it well!Him and his companions!

Neville, Ron and Hermione stood together in front of the portrait hole, walked out, and then sprinted down the stairs.

—Only the stairs are empty, nothing at all.

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☆、Through the trapdoor Ⅰ

The hour hands of all the clocks in Hogwarts pointed to eleven at this moment, and the long and heavy bells struck and echoed inside and outside Hogwarts.

When the bell rang for the first time, Neville and the others saw a scene that was hard for them to believe—Harry's head was slowly revealed in the air, at first it was hair, then forehead, glasses... But Harry It just exposed his head outside the cloak of invisibility.

The picture is scary.Imagine a student's head floating in mid-air on the stairs of an old school in the middle of the night, still swaying slightly...

"What are you doing standing there?" Harry said anxiously. He hadn't thought about how frightened the three people in front of him would be with his current appearance. He was now focused on what would happen next. "Come here quickly, I don't want to be found here before I set off," Harry said again.

"We'd better put the cloak on here and see if it can cover all four of us. I think we might need to bend over, just in case! If Filch sees a pair of feet walking on the ground by themselves ——" Harry paused, "Oh, well, we won't be found if we don't bend over." After covering all four of them with the Invisibility Cloak, Harry realized that he had not only underestimated the capacity of the Invisibility Cloak Also overestimated their current height.

They descended the last flight of stairs and left Gryffindor Tower.Hogwarts at night is full of gloomy and mysterious colors, although torches are lit in almost every corridor, and the yellow fire light illuminates a small area and flickers secretly.

Harry knew that Neville and the others were nervous, because it was quiet around them and they were very close. The rapid breathing also affected Harry's heartbeat, making it beat faster and faster.Harry felt even more excited as he felt tense.

In high tension, every statue in the shadows looked like Filch's figure, and every whiff of wind in the distance sounded like Peeves swooping down on them—but They saw neither Filch nor Peeves, only Mrs. Norris at the foot of the stairs—the other three had carefully bypassed Ron's dangerous proposal.

They met no one along the way and made it to the stairs leading to the fourth floor - Harry was surprised to find that Peeves wasn't here, but that was better.A few seconds later, they came to the outside of Siluo's corridor - the door had already opened a crack.

Neville looked at them, took a few deep breaths, and said to the three of them as if he had just summoned up his courage, "I won't blame you if you want to back down now." He said, "And Harry, thank you Your invisibility cloak and your trust, you can take the cloak with you if you leave, I don't need it anymore."

Hermione hurriedly said, "Don't be stupid..." But she choked up before she finished speaking, because Harry ignored the three of them, and he just stepped forward and opened the door.

With the creaking sound of the door opening, they heard melodious and beautiful music, as well as low and regular grunting.The four walked in, closed the door, and found a harp playing non-stop at Lu Wei's feet.

Neville looked at the scene in front of him with some surprise, but didn't quite understand what was going on in the scene in front of him.They watched, no one pulled the invisibility cloak off, and then—well, there was no need to take off the invisibility cloak, because not only the invisibility cloak, but their hair was blown up by Lu Wei's huge panting.

"—well, it's asleep, which proves that Snape has been here."

Harry put away the Invisibility Cloak, he was about to contradict Ron's remarks about Snape - but he didn't.After all, correcting prejudice can only be done by yourself, and what others say is useless.

The remaining three people also slowly approached Lu Wei, but the panting of the three heads at the same time made it difficult for them to have the courage to move forward.The closer they got to Lu Wei, the stronger the hot, smelly breath of the big dog from the three huge heads became.

"Its mouth stinks!" said Hermione, unable to resist.

The smooth 'expedition' without twists and turns along the way finally ushered in the first obstacle - one of Lu Wei's big paws was just pressing on the trapdoor, "It seems that we have to remove it first." Harry looked Looking at Neville, Neville nodded and said, "We'd better hurry up!"

Fluffy's fur is strong, though smooth.When Harry touched its big paw, it felt as if it was wider than his whole body.

"Push hard—ready!" They opened the trapdoor and looked down at the seemingly bottomless black hole. "I'll go down first," said Neville, although a little timid, but still very responsible. He thought that he took Ron and the others to take this risk, so it was necessary to be the first one. "You wait for my signal. If something happens to me, you should leave quickly, go to Professor McGonagall or write to Dumbledore..." Neville suddenly paused, "Do you feel very quiet?" Wei asked.

"Jump!" Harry gave Neville a push, then grabbed Hermione and Ron, who were beside him, and jumped down together - the cold, damp air whistling past their ears for what seemed like minutes. After falling they landed on something soft.

Neville looked up, and now the hole looked like a spot of light the size of a postage stamp. Lu Wei's three big heads were like the pattern on the stamp, but the loud barking still seemed to be right next to his ears.

"Do you think the last person did it on purpose? Otherwise, why did the harp stop so coincidentally?" Ron muttered, "What is this? Is it just waiting to be picked up here?"

Of course Harry remembered what it was!He jumped off the devil's net almost as soon as he fell. "Hey?" he called out in the dark, "I don't know what is following us, I suggest you better come down quickly."

"...Thanks for reminding me buddy." Ron said, "I may not be able to get down."

Harry wasn't too worried, he called out to Hermione and Neville again.Maybe it's because girls are more sensitive. As soon as Hermione fell down, she felt something wrapped around her ankle, so she also struggled down without any risk.

Neville looked better than Ron, though. "This is the devil's net." Neville, who is very good at herbal medicine, said, "Ron, don't struggle, Harry or Hermione, whichever you make a fire, this kind of plant is afraid of heat."

Harry raised his wand.

Half a minute later Neville and Ron landed safely.

"There is only one way." Of course, Harry hoped that they would go as soon as possible, so he pointed to the dark and deep stone corridor after Neville and Ron landed, and said, "Let's go."

This corridor goes down the slope, as if it is directly connected to the center of the earth somewhere. The water droplets seeped from the black lake slowly flow and drip along the wall, as if even the air is wet.The four walked quietly, and it seemed that they passed the first pass smoothly, which gave them a lot of confidence.Although they are still cautious, but with a trace of ease.

"There is no doubt that the devil's net was laid by Professor Sprout." Neville analyzed, his voice echoing on the wall, "In addition to Lu Wei, we have already passed two levels... I don't know what will happen next who?"

"Looks like we'll find out right away," said Harry.The light spot at the end of the corridor continued to expand, and they were about to walk out of this long and narrow passage, and the slight rustling and crisp clanging sounds became more and more clear.Harry squinted his eyes, as if he saw the bright spots not far away that were smaller than a grain of rice-Harry's heart began to beat faster, and the main reason he participated in this event was to help them here.

"Sounds like something flapping its wings?" said Harry, after listening carefully for a moment, "a little metal thing."

Ron thought for a moment, "Winged pot lid?" his scant imagination answered Harry.

"...Maybe." Harry didn't know how to answer Ron, so he took a few steps quickly and walked out of the corridor - the air became much drier in an instant.

Hermione opened her mouth in surprise. She hadn't expected that the long and narrow corridor would lead to such an open room - a dozen thick marble columns connected the floor to the high vaulted ceiling. There's even a sense that these pillars are supporting Hogwarts.

But what amazed her more were the bright little birds flying about, how beautiful they were!Out of a natural liking for beautiful things, Hermione looked at those jewel-like birds, and suddenly found them a little strange.

"No, this door can't be opened." Neville let go of the doorknob dejectedly.

Hermione already understood what was going on, "Of course it can't be opened." She said and pointed to the sky, "The key is there."

"They're so tall—"

"Obviously the professors are also aware of this problem," Harry pointed not far away, "The brooms are already prepared for us."

"Oh, yeah!" Ron smacked his lips. "The only problem now is how to find the right one among the thousands of flying keys - we don't even know what it looks like."

"A big key with a simple shape." Hermione didn't know when she leaned over to the door to observe, "Looking at the door, the key is likely to be silver, maybe shaped like a doorknob?"

"Even if you know what kind of key it is, it's hard to catch it. The main reason is that there are too many keys here!" Neville sighed as his flight results flew by at low altitude—but suddenly the expression on his face changed. It was very strange, Harry looked furious with straight eyes, "Fortunately, I asked for your help, Harry." Neville said excitedly, "When you first took flying lessons, you caught my memory in mid-air Do you remember the ball—Ron told me about that scene several times!" Neville's tone was filled with admiration and envy, "You fly so well, you must be able to catch that key now!"

"I'll give it a try." Harry grabbed a broom without saying anything nonsense, kicked his feet, and rushed into the spot of light that was still flying smoothly-Harry was prepared in his heart, so when the speed of the keys rushed towards him He didn't panic even after speeding up after entering, but Neville and the others who were watching from below almost broke out in a cold sweat.

In this sea of ​​dots of light, Harry passed among the keys, and the keys also "swish" past him, but at a much slower speed than the Snitch.

Harry watched.

After all, he used to be the smallest Seeker in the history of Hogwarts, and he still had a miraculous score of 5 minutes.Even if he didn't join the Quidditch team as a freshman this time, his extraordinary skills in flying and searching for flying targets are deeply rooted in the blood of the Potter family.

"Found it!" he called to the three men on the ground. "I'll see if I can catch it."

Harry started to accelerate.Although the speed of this old broom was not as fast as Nimbus [-] and even worse, the injured key flew slower than the old broom in Harry's eyes.With perfect timing, Harry made a lunge - and with a tiny buzz of wings, he grabbed the limp key.

Harry, who was holding the key, didn't waste a moment. He flew to the door, and the first thing he did after landing was to unscrew the door lock, and then let the poor key fly.

In the wave of light that the key wobbled and flew back to, with a sharp contrast, it looked much dimmer than other keys.

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☆、Through the trap door Ⅱ

The world behind the door was pitch black. Standing at the door, they could only see the vague shapes of things in the room—those things looked tall and strangely shaped.

Neville swallowed, feeling suddenly nervous.

But the darkness in this room is not eternal.When they took the first step, the magic made the lights go on, and the whole room was suddenly bright as day.Under the light, the clean black and white tall chess pieces shone coldly, reflecting their surprised appearance from various angles.

Although these chess pieces are huge, they are very delicate. Although Harry is not particularly keen on wizard chess, he can see that the carvings of these chess pieces are lifelike, especially the horses-because all human-shaped chess pieces have no facial features.

Ron, who has studied wizard chess very well, first looked down at the huge chessboard under his feet, and then he wanted to take a closer look at the chess pieces——Ron walked towards the white chess pieces on the opposite side. The sudden light on these guys just now surprised him. !

But the white chess pieces on the opposite side did not give him such rights. When Ron walked two or three steps away from them, the soldiers in the front row all pulled out their swords in unison—even though the chess pieces were all made of stone , but the sword is indeed an iron sword that can kill people.

"It's very obvious." Ron pointed to the white queen, there was a door behind her, "We can only go through if we win this game." He said, turning back to the black chessboard, looking at the black chessmen thinking "I'm afraid we have to replace the chess pieces and fight with them." Ron paused, "It's best to replace three...me, Neville, and Hermione."

Harry didn't know what the reason for them to replace the three pawns on this board. He didn't know much about wizard chess, but he could also understand why Ron chose Neville and Hermione, just like in this situation. I will definitely choose Draco.

They are the partners who can fight back to back.

"Harry, don't be angry... This is indeed a better tactic I can think of." After talking about the candidates, Ron hurriedly explained to Harry.From his point of view, they would not have passed the key so easily without Harry, and he was grateful, and really felt that Harry was a friend he could make, even though he was a Slytherin.

But there are three Gryffindors here.thought Ron.

"Of course not, I don't know wizard chess." Harry calmed down and said.

"Okay," Ron took several deep breaths, the trusting gazes of Neville and Hermione filled his heart with confidence and at the same time felt a heavy burden on his shoulders, "Neville takes the position of the bishop; Hermione, You take his place in that castle. Harry is off the board for now."

"As for me," Ron said firmly, looking up at the chess pieces beside him, "I'll be a knight."

Harry walked off the chessboard silently. At the same time, a knight, a bishop and a castle in the black team also turned around and followed Harry and walked out of the chessboard with him. Ron and the three of them stood in the empty space. In the three positions, it is inevitable to be a little nervous.

"The rule of chess is that the white moves first." Ron said, looking across the board, a white pawn moved two squares forward.

"Then, it's our turn to move.

Harry stood on the sidelines watching the chess with the three unconscious chess pieces.Although this is not like some wizard chess will spray all kinds of things at the opponent, but it is really exciting to watch the chess pieces that are several meters high swing their weapons and knock the opposite chess pieces off the board.

Harry thought and watched the battle carefully from below.Perhaps it was because he didn't participate in the kind of thrilling below, Harry didn't feel much fear except for lamenting that the smoke and dust rose up every time the pieces were cut.Oh, except that at the beginning of the battle, he sneaked along the side of the chessboard and tried to get back to the door, but was pointed at viciously by the long sword held by the White Queen. At that moment, he felt that the White Queen was staring at him, even though it had no eyes .

In fact, Harry, who is not really good at playing wizard chess, even saw Ron's chess half-knowledge, but although white chess took a lot of black chess, Neville and Hermione have been doing well, which proves that Ron's chess is really good. Well played - the situation is getting more and more dangerous, but it's almost over.

Harry looked at Ron silently. Now there are less than ten chess pieces on both sides on the chessboard. Ron has been stuck at this step for a long time...Harry thought that this game might come to a point where he needed to sacrifice himself again. The situation is over.

"Yes," whispered Ron, "that's the only way - I must be eaten."

Harry watched them from under the chessboard, like an outsider who knew the truth.

Ron ignored Hermione and Neville's disapproval, because this was indeed their only chance, and he had to do everything he could to win, whether as a chess player or as a knight!

"The knight moved to H3." Ron said the most decisive sentence he said this night.

Harry silently watched the knight Ron move forward a few squares, he stood in front of the white queen, and then the white queen gave him a hard blow.

Amidst Hermione's sobs, Neville, who was trembling all over, moved three squares to the left, and the king's crown fell at his feet - but Neville didn't care about the crown, he and Hermione ran to Ron's side, and Harry was already beside Ron.

"Just passed out... We'd better finish it quickly, and then take Ron to see Madam Pomfrey." Harry stood up, and he walked down with the silent Neville and Hermione who had stepped on countless pieces of chess pieces Stepped over the dusty marble chessboard and approached the door.

"Behind the door is either Quirrell's or Snape's—" said Hermione.

Neville turned the doorknob, and he looked back at the chessboard that had been restored to its original appearance. Ron's figure was blocked by layers of white chess pieces——

Harry rubbed his nose.

"Let's go," said Neville, opening the door.

A disgusting stench rushed out from the open door, and Harry immediately lifted his clothes to cover his nose, and Neville and Hermione immediately followed suit.

"It's Quirrell," said Hermione, tearfully.

A huge monster that had been badly beaten was lying motionless on the floor, not knowing whether it was dead or alive.

"Hurry up." Harry retched after finishing speaking (the disgusting taste of the troll filled his mouth), and the three of them rushed into the next door as if fleeing for their lives.The moment they crossed the threshold purple flames blocked their way, and at the same time black flames blocked their way out.

It's a pity that the three of them didn't have the extra energy to care about the current situation. Everyone breathed in the tasteless air and wiped the tears on their faces with their sleeves.Harry tried to ignore the strange taste still lingering in his throat... and looked towards the table in front of him with seven bottles of various shapes.

"Professor Snape's magic," Harry picked up the parchment with hints on it, "what do you think should be done?"

[Danger is ahead, safety is behind.There are two of us who can help you.Drink them, one leads you forward and the other sends you back where you came from.Two contained nettle wine.Three are killers, waiting in line.Choose, unless you wish to stay here forever