Chapter 41

However, the plan did not go well at all. First, he and Ron were chased away by Professor McGonagall from the door where Luwei was hidden, and Snape found Hermione acting suspiciously. When the three gathered in the common room again, they couldn't help looking at each other, obviously a little depressed.

"Well, that's all we can do, isn't it?" Hermione and Ron stared at Harry, his face pale and his eyes bright.

"I'll sneak out of here tonight. I'll try to get the magic stone first!"

"You're crazy!" said Ron. "You can't do that!"

"Didn't you hear what McGonagall and Snape said? You'll be fired!" Hermione obviously disagreed.

But when Harry said "Voldemort killed my parents" with a painful expression, Ron and Hermione couldn't speak.

Yes, Voldemort killed his parents, which is an unavoidable fact and the biggest reason why Harry chose to prevent Voldemort from making a comeback and facing his sworn enemies.

Obviously, neither Ron nor Hermione can and is not qualified to deny it.

He glared angrily at Ron and Hermione, as if to say that he would go even if they didn't agree.

"You're right, Harry," Hermione said weakly.

"Fortunately, Marca picked up the invisibility cloak that day. I think I'll use it," said Harry, thinking of Marca again. "I just don't know where Marca has gone? I really want to ask him for advice."

"But can it cover all three of us?" Ron wondered

"The three of us?"

"Oh, don't be silly! Do you think we'll let you act alone? Obviously, you need help."

"Of course not," Hermione said proudly, raising her little chin and forking her waist. "How can you think of leaving us and looking for the Sorcerer's stone alone? I'd better go through my books and maybe find something useful... By the way, I'd better call Marca -"

"But we can't find him," said Ron, closing her words.

"But... If we get caught, even you will be fired." Harry obviously didn't want his good friend to be involved.

"Maybe not," Hermione smiled confidently. "Flavy secretly told me that he said I got 112 points in the curse class exam! They were reluctant to drive me away with such a high score."

"But I might," Ron patted his forehead. "I think it's most appropriate for us to find Marca again and let him deal with Professor McGonagall."

After dinner, they carefully avoided the crowd and looked around Hogwarts Castle again. But it didn't seem to work - he didn't even come for dinner, as if he had evaporated from school.

Finally, they returned to the common room. Hermione looked through all kinds of books and notes in a hurry. She tried to find some useful spells or something.

Harry and Ron, on the other hand, seldom spoke. They kept thinking about what they were going to do in a moment.

When the students went back to bed one by one, Harry hurried back to the dormitory and took out the invisibility cloak.

Just then, he accidentally saw a flute that Hagrid gave him at Christmas. He put the flute in his pocket and was ready to use it against Lou Wei - he felt he was not in the mood to sing to the big dog.

When he ran back to the lounge, all three of them had made full psychological preparations, and they were ready to go. Unexpectedly, Neville got out from behind a sofa.

"What are you doing?" he said, holding his toad in his hand. It seems that just now leffer fought for freedom again.

"Nothing, Neville, nothing." Harry quickly hid his invisibility cloak behind him.

"You're going out again," Neville whispered, looking at their guilty look.

After the twists and turns of the last time, Neville seems to have resisted a lot to the night tour of Hogwarts. He felt that there was no benefit in doing so, and points might be deducted.

He blocked the exit of the lounge, in front of the portrait door, and opened his arms to keep Harry and them from going out.

"That night, Marca said to Professor McGonagall - he said I was right. It's for your good not to let you go out. You can't break the school rules any more." Neville flashed a firm light, "Marca also said, I'm very brave!"

To say whether Marca said these words - yes, he did. He felt that Neville had courage in his nature. Although he was cowardly and inferior because of his growth environment, he always grew up at the critical moment.

Of course, he didn't expect that his words would become Neville's reason to stop Harry. It can be seen that Neville really has courage, but it seems that his brain is not enough - or, after all, he is still a child!

"I won't let you do that," Neville said, straightening his chest. "I want - I want to compete with you!"

"Neville," said Ron angrily, "get out of that hole and don't be an idiot -"

"Don't call me an idiot!" Neville took a step forward.

"Come on, come and hit me!" he raised his chubby fists and shouted, "I'm ready!"

Harry couldn't help turning to Hermione. He said anxiously, "think of a way."

Hermione came forward, pursed her thin lips and pointed her wand at Neville.

"I'm really, really sorry to do that," she said. "It's all petrified!"

Neville immediately straightened up and became stiff. After shaking in place, he fell on the fluffy carpet like a statue.

Hermione ran over and turned Neville over - his upper and lower gums were clenched together and couldn't speak at all. Only his eyes turned and looked at them in horror.

"Hermione, what did you do to him?" Harry whispered.

"This is the whole body bondage spell, which Maka used when punishing Malfoy. He told me some key points of casting, which is very easy to use," Hermione looked at Neville sadly. "Oh, I'm sorry, Neville, I'm really sorry."

Harry hurried her out of the common room - their time was so tight that Snape might have seen the Sorcerer's stone by now.

Along the way, Harry tricked Pipi away with tricks, and then came to the corridor on the fourth floor as fast as he could.

"Oh - the door is open!" Ron whispered.

"How's it going? See," whispered Harry. "Snape has passed luway."

Looking at the half open wooden door, they seemed to realize more clearly what they were about to face.

"If you want to leave now, I don't think I'll blame you," said Harry. "You can take the invisibility cloak away. You shouldn't need it next."

"Don't be silly" "let's go in!"

Ron and Hermione said almost at the same time.

Harry looked at them, nodded, restrained his feelings, and gently pushed the door open.

With the creaking of the door, they immediately heard a deep bark in their ears - although he could not see Harry and them hiding under his invisibility cloak, he had obviously found them.

"Look at the harp at its feet," Hermione whispered.

"I bet Snape must have stayed," said Ron.

"Obviously as soon as the music stops, it will wake up," said Harry, taking out his flute. "Well, listen --"

I don't know whether Harry can't, or whether Hagrid cut the flute. The sound is not right. In short, it's very ugly. Ron and Hermione couldn't help covering their ears.

But this noise like vagueness seemed to be particularly effective for the three headed dog Luwei. He soon stopped barking, his eyelids began to droop, and soon fell asleep on the ground.

Harry continued to blow, while Ron and Hermione went to remove the huge dog claws pressed on a trap door.

To be honest, Luwei passed this level fairly easily, and the level intertwined with the devil's net behind is not very difficult. Unexpectedly, at the third level, Harry and them had an accident for the first time.

"... they're not birds at all!" said Harry, standing in front of the locked door and looking at the shiny little things circling in the air. "They're keys - keys with wings! Look carefully. Obviously that means?"

"This means that the door cannot be opened by the unlock spell," Hermione said. "Araho hole is open!"

Sure enough, the locked door did not move.

"... no, you see," said Harry, pointing to the corner, "broom!"

"But it may take Marca to find the right key among so many birds - I mean keys, among so many flying keys." Ron looked weakly at the large group of flying little things in the air.

"I think I can try. Mrs. Hodge said I was flying well," said Harry.

But so far, Harry has only flown a few times in flight class. A little wizard without systematic practice can't do this, even if Harry's talent is no higher. At least Ron and Hermione think so.

"Anyway, I have to try!" Harry said firmly.

He picked up a broom and stepped up, a little nervous, but not too afraid. He said in his heart, "as long as you follow the content taught in class, yes, that's right.".

Facts have proved that if the talent is high enough, it can be done.

Well, it's just that when Harry holds the flying key that has obviously been grabbed once, he is lying on the ground and his other hand is bending at a strange angle.

"Oh - no -" Hermione couldn't help covering her mouth.

At this time, Maka, who is immersed in the experiment, will never think that she has missed this event. What he didn't expect was that his words really changed all this, and since then he has moved to another unknown extreme.