A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 483: The maze castle (3) trophy is within reach

"What's next?"

"Only three people came up. Nona grabbed the trophy, I, I stopped her, then Viktor came up, and finally Cedric, we used the sixth floor of the maze as the battlefield to carry out the final battle Fight."

"I see."

There was silence. "Professor, are you really going to be okay? I saw it with my own eyes"

"Ah, I made you worry. I didn't tell anyone about the newly acquired ability."

"Is it a side effect of the potion?"

"It's not a big problem, at most there will be a period of weakness, but," Felix hesitated, "I may be invited to drink tea."

"Tea?"

"It means to cooperate with the investigation. After all, the suspicion on me is too great, whether it is the theft of the time converter or what will happen tonight... Fudge took the opportunity with great difficulty."

"That's not your responsibility at all!"

"Don't worry too much, Miss Granger, I've made some preparations in advance. If things go according to the normal schedule, Fudge will stay in that position for an unknown amount of time. Tonight will be a test for me and him. If he makes a wrong choice, he will step down."

"Oh well, what can I do?"

"Hurry up and improve your strength. Although Voldemort is doomed to fail, there must be a long war. You know, because of Horcruxes... Strength is the most important thing in troubled times. And, help I'm doing a little favor."

"What is it?" said the voice in the hat impatiently.

"I put some contraband in the ring. In order to avoid being searched by the Ministry of Magic, I need you to keep it for me."

"No problem, Professor, I will definitely hide it."

"The things inside are actually not that important, but they are a little sensitive... I deliberately left some rune information, you can take a look. Just in case..."

"Just in case of what?" The hat moved uneasily.

Felix was slightly silent, and said with a smile, "Of course it is to prevent danger during my absence."

At this moment, Felix raised his head, "Someone is coming." He stood up, pointed his wand towards himself, and his body became blurred and transparent, blending with the surrounding environment. He paced quietly into the corner.

A vigorous figure rushed in at an extremely fast speed. The seventh floor of the labyrinth was full of light. Nona Leibert saw the glittering golden trophy at a glance. She turned into a cheetah, turned around deftly, and opened her mouth to pick up the trophy Handle, ran out like a gust of wind.

In the labyrinth on the sixth floor, there are no hedges that are more than ten feet high and close to the ceiling. Clusters of bushes that are half a person's height have been trimmed into long strips.

Harry stared at a stone statue. They had been in the sixth labyrinth for a while, and except for encountering a group of big-headed monsters disguised as stones and caped squirrels the size of rabbits, there was no danger.

It was the first time for them to see the big-headed hairy monster in reality. At first they thought these "round stones" were part of the maze, until Harry's Occlumency was triggered by the inevitable depression of the three, and he realized the problem.

Harry used the sharp edge magic, and the tip of the wand ejected a golden stream of air, which condensed into the shape of a long sword. He slapped the stones with the back of his sword, and they sprang to their feet, bouncing away in all directions with their bald gray heads, and Harry noticed that when they moved, their hairy bodies stood out.

Ron also got rid of his depressed state of mind. He fiddled with the last big-headed hairy monster that was left behind with his feet. , its huge head would lean forward, Ron tried several times, the hairy brain simply curled up his body and rolled away like a stone.

"Strange creatures, it's hard to imagine Mr Scamander scaring them away with the noise from his kettle," said Ron.

They then encountered the caped squirrel standing on top of the statue, a magical rabbit-sized, squirrel-like creature that at first glance seemed out of step with Hagrid's taste: it had a furry head like a rabbit and long hair. The ears, the fur is red, and the fluffy "scarf" is dazzling golden, which looks cute and kind.

When Harry saw it for the first time, he was almost deceived by its cute appearance. The continuous competition kept him in a tense state for a long time. He tentatively approached, but these cute little things turned their backs immediately To him, stretching its big curled tail like a fluffy plush cape covered with countless spikes, while making a threatening cry.

"Don't provoke it, it's a nightmare to be stuck with this thing, compared to them, goblins and kittens can be said to be docile." Ron said disgustedly.

"You know it?" Harry asked.

"Fred and George caught one," Ron said with a look of regret, "They wanted to extract the thorns from its body, the ones you saw... Although it is not poisonous, once it is infected It can make you want to pass out."

He shook his head and pulled Harry away firmly. Harry didn't ask any more, he guessed there must be a tragic story behind it.

At this moment Hermione remembered its information.

"The caped squirrel, known for its cute appearance and dangerous tail, has two ways of attacking, one is to twitch its tail when a stranger approaches, and many people who see it for the first time will put their heads in curiosity In the past, the results can be imagined...their thorns have the effect of intensifying pain, which can make people miserable. The second attack method is to wrap the body with the tail and become a ball full of thorns, which bounces like a cannonball The jumping ability of these guys towards the target is quite amazing.”

Harry's body trembled, and he couldn't help but look back at the cloaked squirrel. It had put its tail back, curled up its two little hands in front of its body, and flicked its long ears. It looked very cute.

"These little guys are still very vengeful and a bit nervous. Once they are angered, they will chase and beat them. They will not choose to run away until the thorns on their tails fall off. But don't worry, these thorns will come back after a while. Grow back..."

"Thank you, Hermione, for helping me recall this," said Ron darkly.

"Oh, uh, we'd better avoid it," Hermione looked around in a panic, "speaking of which, the sixth-floor maze is like a combination of a chessboard and a garden, with bushes and statues everywhere. The light is also on, isn't it?" Less..."

"It's kind of weird, why did they replace the hedges with low bushes?" Ron was also curious.

"This is a natural battlefield." Harry said suddenly.

Ron and Hermione turned their heads in horror. "A certain amount of light provides vision, stones serve as barriers, and bushes form a detour... Yeah, that's what I think." Harry said, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he started running in one direction.

"What's wrong?"

"I see Nona Raibert!"

Ron and Hermione chased after him, and they also saw a shadow jumping quickly between the bushes. The cloaked squirrels were enraged, and they all curled up and rolled themselves into a ball of thorns , trying to attack Nona, but Nona left long before that.

A dazed caped squirrel rushed towards Harry, who yelled, "Swoon!" The spell hit the caped squirrel, which fell from mid-air and bounced twice on the ground.

They ran a dozen steps, and the front suddenly became clear. It was a circular square, and a row of upward steps in the center of the square connected the upper space. That was the seventh floor, where the trophies were stored.

"She's out!" Ron yelled ~IndoMTL.com~ A cheetah sprang nimbly down the steps, and Harry, Ron, and Hermione raised their wands simultaneously.

The cheetah glanced at them, turned around and ran away in the opposite direction. At this moment, she suddenly fell and rolled twice on the ground. Although the situation was critical, Harry still felt that this action was a little funny.

"She's out of strength?" Harry guessed, and he chased out immediately.

In the next second, he knew the answer. The huge sound echoed throughout the labyrinth castle, and all the warriors raised their heads at the same time, listening to the deafening voice, "Fearless warrior~ Go forward! No amount of difficulty can knock you down... Gain courage and honor, and I will be there Waiting for you at the end, boil a pot full of love potions..."

"My God!" said Hermione, covering her head.

Harry cast an ear-covering spell on himself, and the huge roar weakened a lot. He endured strong discomfort and walked forward, constantly approaching the trophy. But Nona was miserable. His teammates obviously didn't block her hearing. She looked dizzy and kept shaking her head.

Finally, the singing stopped.