You sometimes hate things that are not yours.
It can be as small as unnecessary work and homework, or as big as the guilt and punishment of being thrown into jail. No matter you are right or wrong, or whether it happened by accident or necessity, not everyone will be grateful for the sudden gift.
And some things, it seems you deserve it, but in fact you don't want it at all.
——Perhaps due to the inertia of his childhood, Harry used a billiard cue to poke out the small key from the half-sealed freezer, and while enduring 'things that shouldn't belong to him', he was summarizing it in his head seriously. My own thoughts.
——I don’t want any of these things at all. I don't want to know that the evil god is far less calm than he appears, ell, even though he doesn't act calm either.
He bit his lip and tried his best to continue smiling, maintaining the stability of his body, and resisting to touch the things in his head - it was as if there was an animal-like tentacle in his head, anything exciting or rippling. , uncontrollably, anything that crosses the boundary will be touched and held back - those things are like random things floating in the universe. Although they may be very important to others, they are quite distant and irrelevant to Harry.
Harry Xavier, if you don't control it, you will be finished. Y couldn't help but start to laugh at himself, and then Hermione asked him: "Have you taken it out?" She asked what they were doing before, taking props from the freezer.
"...Yes, yes, Hermione, I took it out, here it is."
Harry took a deep breath and closed his mouth again after answering Hermione.
For a telepath, the early stage of this ability is like a disease. You can't stop it, you can't control it, you can only let it go and let yourself be eaten by it, or let go... The young Harry is already very used to this. Of course, Harry can get used to the environment now. The only exception is that when he was a child, he couldn't understand all the external voices, but now he can read one and three in a frightening way.
——And this situation lasted for a full ten minutes.
The culprit standing not far away (let's forget it), Loki, in this guy's heart, it seems to Harry that there are two groups of things fighting, and they are fighting fiercely. If Loki's heart is one The sea, this sea has long been stormed, which is why Harry doesn't want it: no one wants to be stuffed into a ball of explosive feelings that don't belong to you when solving a puzzle. He was originally in a good mood. Okay, it's starting to storm now too.
y couldn't help but admire his father.
If Harry had to describe it, Loki's heart is like a juicer. He puts in a lot of things and finally squeezes out something.
It started out as chaos. A small, melancholy mood made the mouth taste bitter; and at the same time there was pleasure mixed with it, with the pleasure and pride of a king teasing his subjects, or with the pleasure of a man speaking evil words to those he disliked. . These things were trying to occupy Harry's mind, clamoring for presence, like many televisions chirping.
Then there is confusion and discomfort - what wraps these chaos like bread wraps jam is a stronger emotion, which is the magical bread dough that mixes anger, unwillingness, hatred, resistance, etc. , but what ferments them is... strong, sweet and bitter. You know you will suffer when you bite it, but your mouth still won't stop.
But even though the feeling was so clear, Harry couldn't understand the last taste. It tasted like...like 'love' like 'desire' but it was so painful that it made me cry. These things are as intense as the 'hate'.
As the victim of these emotions, Harry's breathing quickened unconsciously and he broke out in cold sweat. And when Tony Stark mentioned Thor, a biting emotion appeared. The owner of the emotion can't wait to pounce on the person in question like a fierce lion and bite the person in question cleanly and completely. He wishes he would never be alive again, because this kind of manic emotion completely hinders reason and arrogance.
Of course the owner of the emotion noticed this when he went berserk, because he was a calm and self-possessed person in most situations. But he became even more furious because of it - he hated himself like this - he hated himself who couldn't control himself - he hated the person who made him lose control - but he felt that being violent made him happy, a twisted kind of pleasure, and he knew that he Many of the words he said could cut someone's heart like a knife, but he still did so. At the same time, what made the audience, namely Harry, find it puzzling that Loki himself was obviously scarred by those words. But he is not stingy at all in giving others more knives.
How can a person hurt himself and others because of love and still get happiness from this?
But there is more pain than pleasure.
[I hate thor, hate all of this. 】A few words were even clearly transmitted, which were angry roars, "But I will never need someone as stupid as Thor to serve as a guiding light for me, nor will I need him to point out a 'right path' for me!" I'm fed up with his self-righteousness and stupidity, fed up with his dictating to me. If he insists on criticizing me as a brother, don't treat me as his prisoner and plan my life as he pleases! 】
[Everyone looks at Thor. Everyone thinks he is right and the best, so they let him dictate to me, but I am not one of those people! I know him better than they all, I know him best in the world, even though he doesn’t know the real me at all! 】
[I have to escape from this place one day, as far away as possible, as far away as possible, not to see Thor, never to see him again...]
[Why on earth did I end up in this state? I have the life I should have, freedom, glory——]
[He is no longer my brother, he should no longer be my brother, but he——]
【I----】
Those violent emotions were so distorted that Harry held his head in his hands and his face became distorted. If he hadn't been accustomed to this since he was a child, he might have started to go violent.
My situation is not normal. y realize this.
And, if Harry wasn't Harry, if Harry hated Loki more, he would say those things like accusations, but Harry, well, it was Harry after all, and his mouth was bitter, and he just exploded in anger at Loki. When the cups fell all over the room, he turned his head and glanced at him, and those green eyes met his green eyes. At that moment, more emotions hit him. By the time Harry came back to his senses, he had already He bent over and began to retching, and at the same time he was very puzzled:
——Why does Loki still have so much 'fear' in his heart? What is he afraid of? What is he afraid of? What frightened him so much?
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Harry's consciousness was completely confused, but the two people around him were frightened by him: "harry...harry!!"
"Harry! Squat down and do it..." Draco was the one who paid the most attention to him. At first, he was just curious. He asked casually and realized something was wrong. His voice suddenly became smaller and then he screamed. He quickly helped Harry half-lying down. In his arms, "...harry?!"
Steve was originally focusing on Tony, who was having a dispute with Loki, but when he heard the children shouting, he quickly turned around: "—What happened?"
Loki was originally facing his brother's friends with a cold face. After noticing this, he showed a smile that showed his white teeth, but the smile did not reach deep into his eyes. The panic in his heart remained the same for a second. Captured by Harry's telepathy.
【Suspect. 】
[Why did he suddenly collapse? What did he do? 】
[Will this matter be related to me? Will it make my situation worse? 】
[Is it caused by his magic? 】
Loki's thoughts came more clearly. If it used to be the clarity of a radio separated by a few wads of cotton, now it's like the clarity of headphones.
Harry couldn't help but cover his ears.
Steve just wanted to come over, but Draco didn't like these people at all. He scolded sternly: "Don't come over! Don't come any closer! If you want to be helpful, don't pretend that you care and care. , take that cosmic-level criminal away first, thank you!"
hermione: "Draco! Say less!"
Tony may have been conscious of being one of the culprits (causing this encounter), so he did not retort in two or three sentences, but said: "What's wrong with the children of this era? They all have such a big temper - Steve!"
Steve understood, and he and Tony immediately grabbed Loki's arms one after another. Tony immediately asked Jarvis to check the data, while Steve pressed Loki away from the children and pushed him as far away from them as possible, in case the situation was caused by caused by loki.
Loki, the cosmic criminal, raised his eyebrows at the child and Thor's two friends. A faint offended anger flashed through his eyes, then disappeared quietly, and then his more inquisitive eyes fell on Harry. On the body, Draco quickly stepped forward and turned his back to block their eyes.
Steve handcuffed him behind the bar, and then stopped there almost helplessly. Although he wanted to get closer to the children to have a look, the blond boy's attitude was very resolute - he even took out his wand and pointed it at them, although he was quickly stopped. The girl stopped: "Don't worry about that, let's take a look at Harry first!"
"I'm fine, I'm fine!"
When Loki's distance was a little further away, the range of Loki's ability would not be able to capture it, or in other words, the signal was not that good. Y did not expect that this would cause his idol to be criticized and vigilant by his friends, and he did not expect that Loki would pay attention so quickly. The force was transferred to himself, and he quickly shouted at the top of his lungs, gestured to indicate that he was fine, and then whispered to Draco, "Don't let me fall, pretend it's nothing, please, Draco, Hermione! Help me, Draco... …”
"Oh my God," Hermione glanced at the adults and whispered worriedly, "Are you feeling pain, Harry? Or are you dizzy, confused, or nauseous?"
Draco wrinkled his nose, supported his arms and back firmly, and looked at Harry's pale, uncomfortable face. He himself felt uncomfortable.
"What did you do again?" he asked almost accusingly, and at the same time he was angry.
Trouble and bad things always seem to find Harry. Harry Xavier is like a strange attractor. And every time like this, he hates when Harry says 'I'm fine', whether it means 'I'm really fine' or not. 'I can handle it alone' or 'I don't need you to worry so much'.
Draco wanted a closer location.
Maybe I wanted to be the person he instinctively turned to. Draco remembered what others had said about how Harry kept calling "Dad" when he was choked unconscious by Loki and was being rescued, and a thought crossed his mind.
Harry was already feeling quite uncomfortable and didn't pay attention to his friend's thoughts. When he was questioned like this by Draco again, out of emotional contagion, he felt a little aggrieved when he spoke again. He said with a bitter look on his face: "This is no different from your nose being too sharp - remember you saying Pansy's perfume was 'pungent'? And your friends all said they didn't smell it..."
This grievance was really obvious and very touching. Hermione immediately said to Draco with a straight face: "What do you mean by 'what did you do again'? Harry was just solving problems with us..."
"Don't be like a mother, please, Granger - tell me, Harry, which organ of yours is so sensitive," Draco looked at them like this, although his temper was softened by the grievance, he still said angrily, "Speak out and let me see it!"
Harry silently stretched out his fingers, tapped his heart, and then tapped his head. The two friends were reminded of his ability to speak in his head and read thoughts.
"Have you peeked into someone else's heart?" Draco frowned, glanced over there, then leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "You don't want your life! This kind of person - this kind of person's inner mind?"
Hermione hit him with her elbow and continued to defend Harry firmly: "Draco! What are you asking? Harry would never do such a thing! He would never peek into other people's hearts!"
"I'm sorry, I'm afraid my radio is fully automatic." Harry said dryly and painfully, "It receives a particularly strong signal even if I don't adjust the channel - let's solve the puzzle quickly and leave quickly. Well." He glanced at Loki over there, whose expression was completely indifferent, "Let's stay away from... them." He wanted to say that Loki was a madman, and it would be better for them to stay away from Loki, but at the same time he couldn't bear it. Live with compassion—
——Even if this was the person who almost killed him, he could still get a glimpse of those thoughts and emotions——Who would be willing to fight to the death with his relatives? Loki is not the typical villain in many people’s minds. He is not a typical murderer or criminal.
He is not happy to kill people. To be able to get into this situation, he himself has problems, but what this evil god has experienced is probably not wonderful either.
Loki hates Thor, hates his dictation, hates him trying to 'reform' his life and take a path, hates the daily life of being imprisoned, he runs away like every loser, but 'kills Thor' 'This idea has never appeared in the heart of this confused person. He is even very conflicted. Occasionally he thinks that it is just thor, and a strong desire pours out like honey, but once it involves all kinds of Things, the word "thor" became extremely sharp and vicious. It seemed to be a dull and heavy knife stabbed at him by the world. He held its blade and would rather wrung out his own hand and bleed. He was unwilling to hold the handle of the knife at the back, and his reluctance was almost engraved in the soul of this black-haired, green-eyed man along with his desire.
This emotion shouldn't reveal so much, but maybe that's why it exploded violently after being suppressed under concentrated pressure, and Harry was the poor person who was splashed all over by the explosive stuff.
For the first time in his life, he felt that if this matter was revealed and caused trouble, he would be extremely innocent.
Harry had mixed feelings.
Speaking of which, he never liked Loki very much, and Loki was not a good person, but after Harry saw the little bit of 'things like ordinary people' and 'things not like ordinary people' that remained in his image as a villain, , and I can't help but feel like 'maybe he hasn't become too bad'. It's like eating a cake you don't really like, but you taste it and find a bit of strawberry jam you like. It's delicious, and although it doesn't make the cake bad, it makes you feel 'not that bad'.
I want to go back and ask Dad, Y secretly put this idea in his schedule. If Erik doesn't have anything - well, everyone knows - nothing important, he needs to have a 'father-son night' with his father after a long absence.
Dad was always the one who had this 'telepathy' longer, he was always the one who was wiser, older, more understanding. As for Harry, Charles himself was on and off with Erik, and the love between them couldn't be said to be simple or easy. At least Harry really didn't think about it until he was told that these two people were deeply in love. Love each other - not that they don't have the love between friends, but the love between lovers? Harry, who is still just a newbie, can't go there and can't understand it thoroughly. It's too early for him to analyze this.
After making his decision, Harry took a deep breath.
"I'm fine, let's continue - that ghost signal has stopped." Harry reluctantly controlled the ability switch and tried to calm down. He looked at his friends on the left and right, "I don't know how Ron and the others are doing. "
Draco nodded hastily with an uneasy attitude, his murderous gaze vaguely and boldly swept over the three adults, while Hermione continued to solve the puzzle worriedly, but still paid a little attention here.
"If anything goes wrong again, we will just use your ability to run away, Harry." Hermione warned, "No matter what, safety is always the most important thing, Harry, you know what I mean." The girl is better than everyone else. She had to be careful, and she noticed something was wrong. After she finished speaking, she leaned into Harry's ear and said in a very low voice, "Harry, listen to me, did you have any sequelae when you were in Cairo? Your abilities were not what you used to be. Like this, it never lets you automatically receive these things like this, it must be the first time you do this - you look like you are attacked by those things."
Harry is a very patient person. For example, if you poke him hard, he won't jump up suddenly or cover the place where he was poked. He will just squeal and then pass; or if you give him something he doesn't like, Even if he can swallow something that doesn't taste good, he will swallow it without any complaints. As for Draco, he himself could testify that even when he was 'upgraded' or pulled against Kevin who had already gone to hell, Harry never cried out in pain. Basically, except when he had a fever, the two of them rarely saw Harry lose his temper.
Harry thought a little awkwardly, not knowing whether he should tell Hermione that he seemed to have been artificially transformed by the name of upgrade. Although follow-up examinations said that his body was fine, Salazer also said that the 'upgrade' consumed him. His vitality will be replenished by unicorn blood... But who wants to hear bad things?
He had a feeling that the girl would be very angry, very sad, very, very... In short, that might not be a good development.
Harry glanced at Draco quietly, not sure if he was aware of it, but Draco had seen with his own eyes the bones of the wings growing strangely on his back, dying and reviving, while his skin cracked and healed, healed and cracked again.
"I'll tell you after I've completely figured it out." Harry promised the girl first, and then said to Draco, who looked ugly, "You know I don't have anything to do right now - I just...like I ate too much."
"Your metaphor is really wonderful, Mr. Potter." Draco hummed and praised.
Harry touched his head and smiled with a guilty conscience.
"——Can I interrupt your whisper," Tony yelled loudly on purpose, "Are you okay, kids? If something really happens, I will call an ambulance immediately - or notify your parents - "
"I'm fine, Mr. Stark!" Harry replied with the same volume, "It's just a stomach bug, a stomach bug! Thank you for your concern!" It was rare for him to lie with his eyes open, but his expression was so sincere that you couldn't tell at all, making it rare for him to see him. Draco and Hermione had very strange expressions when they opened their mouths to lie.
Hermione was silent for a few seconds, looked at the timer one last time, and then resolutely immersed herself in the puzzle.
"We have the last one left." She said decisively, "In ten minutes, we have to leave this ghost place."
Draco's face was expressionless.
"Yeah, otherwise what would we be doing in this boring place?"
He took out his phone, typed a few words, and kicked Harry: "Look at your phone."
Harry blinked, took out his cell phone and took a look. He received a text message from Draco: No matter what number she loses next time, you will use your stepfather's ability to open the door, and when you get out, you will say that the door is broken.
harry:………………
Draco's meaning was obvious - he couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to cheat. He asked Harry to cheat silently and get them out immediately.
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Eight minutes later.
"————It's open!" Hermione cheered. The last bolt of the door was opened, and a row of small lights above flashed, and some cheerful music was played. This proved that they could go out, and the girl was really relaxed. One breath.
Harry also breathed a sigh of relief—Hermione finally solved a math problem. The correct answer the first time depended on her and Harry's solid math foundation and luck. You must know that Hogarts does not have math classes. It's best to untie it once, and he doesn't have to be in front of those people. He means that Iron Man, Captain America, and the Evil God must use their abilities 'quietly'.
"Then-" He took a deep breath and said quickly to several adults, "Thank you, goodbye, bye."
Draco added with his usual villainous expression: "——It's best not to see each other again before you are in bad luck. If you really do that, I would like to watch the news and see. What a joke—ouch!”
Harry retracted his fist, smiled apologetically to his idol, then with tears in his eyes ignored his idol's plea ("ait!"), dragged his friend away, and went to the front desk to ask where the Easley family and Neville had gone.
Hermione looked at Captain America a little tangledly, then at Tony and Loki, shook her head and sighed like an adult, said something and followed Harry and the others.
"I hate that kid with the golden head." Tony muttered in a low voice after coming out of the secret room with Loki, who was still handcuffed by special metal handcuffs, "No matter how good-looking he is."
"Tony." Steve also called Tony in a disapproving tone like Harry, "That's just a child. And I think he has a lot of personality and is very brave. Not everyone is like him and faces several competitions for the sake of friends. He is more vigilant than mighty adults, he is a little warrior."
If it was known that Steve praised him for being such a Gryffindor, Draco would definitely... roll his eyes again.
"I wish he could be more of a warrior," said Tony, who didn't feel like playing games at all. "It's best to take out your wand and fight with me... Hey, hey, hey, okay Captain America, don't look at it like this Look at me, I know they are all children, I am just interested in traditional magic, uh-huh, you know, tradition, the traditionalists who wear small sticks and wear robes and ride brooms, not some alien wonderful high-tech and ancient magic. "Shiki, I'm a scientist, remember? Curiosity is as much a part of who I am as I was when I was a kid, and I should be forgiven for not eating broccoli."
"...picky eating is not one of those 'forgivable' things, Tony."
steve said sincerely.
"Oh, don't be so boring, Captain - let's go. This damn request is finally over. Go back and discuss with Thor to see if he can still deal with this guy."
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"You mean they haven't come out yet?" Harry repeated the receptionist's words in shock.
The young woman in charge of the front desk was quite anxious: "Yes, and when the time was up, the staff would open the door and guide them to find clues and bring them out, but the door can't be opened from now on... I'm very sorry, we will try it as soon as possible Emergency repairs will ensure the safety and experience of customers..."
"Excuse me, are there cameras inside? Can we know what's going on inside, ma'am?" Hermione interjected.
The expression on the female staff member's face was even more subtle: "I'm sorry, the camera couldn't be connected just now for unknown reasons..."
Hermione's expression became subtle, she turned her head and whispered to Harry in a very low voice: "...and Fred."
Harry didn't understand what she meant at first: "Huh?"
Hermione repeated it loudly, trying hard to let Harry understand her meaning through the calm repetition: "I mean, gee, and fred."
Draco: "Okay, I can hear you are going crazy - you are too behind on news, Harry, you are stupid at home, those are the Easley twins - they don't feel comfortable if they don't blow up a toilet for a day, even I know it all."
Harry finally remembered what he had missed before he was dragged in - he told the twins to play the game 'fairly', 'safely' and 'honestly'.
He took the opportunity to pat Harry's face, who was suddenly enlightened. While recalling the feeling, he said to the staff who couldn't understand what they meant, "Do you have the key?"
The female staff member immediately handed over the prepared room card, but at the same time said: "Here, but that door——"
"Sorry, we will find a way to contact our friends." Harry interrupted, and quickly pulled his friends away with an apology on his face, "But please don't go near that door for now - I really don't want to Know what it will look like when you open it.”
"Half an hour! Please give us - half an hour!" demanded Hermione, who was also running away.
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Just when ron easley thought that blocking the mouths of zombies for his sister and brother was a great achievement that could be recorded in his life, and that his life was glorious enough, the door behind him, his sister, and his good brothers was shaken several times. Then he heard the word "get out of the way", Neville pulled Ginny away alertly, and with a bang, the door was kicked open.
Ron immediately shouted: "I've made it to the end, Harry, I'll leave everything to you——" After saying that, he fainted from fright.
Harry: "…………"
Harry rushed in while maintaining a flying kicking posture, and his posture when he landed looked handsome and stable. Draco and Hermione who came behind him, even if they were two people, look at what these people are doing. Their annoying faces, when Ron saw them before he fell into coma, they were as radiant, amiable and cute as a savior.
——Their grouping is really unbalanced. Those who can work well and pass the level are all dragged to other rooms. The rest are either not up to standard in IQ or like to make trouble. Even if Harry had to say it, he would have to admit it. , Tony Stark's eyes were so accurate, he dragged Harry and Draco because he had met them, but Hermione was purely because of the confusing saying that 'he thought she was quite smart'.
Then the twins started messing around like they were letting loose. The great success of being incarcerated for the most times in a year is by no means a deserved one. At least Harry watched the staff who acted as zombies walk toward Ron and the others with nosebleeds, trying to figure out what happened to him, and the room was in a mess. It was still dark, and the instrument lights were flashing wildly, but Neville and Ginny, who were shivering, were completely frightened and couldn't speak.
Harry subconsciously kicked the door shut again and added a locking spell.
"...What the hell?" Draco looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the nosebleeds on the zombie's face, and said slowly.
Hermione pulled Harry's sleeve and whispered: "This seems to be the effect of a prank product developed by Fred and Gee - eating half of it will make your nose bleed, and the other half will stop the bleeding. It seems to be called quick-acting skipping candy."
Harry: .........The intention expressed by this name is really simple and easy to understand.
He looked around and took a look at this room that seemed to be a scientist's laboratory. He found that the globe was scurrying around like a quaffle, a strange ear fell from the ceiling, and the purple flashlight landed strangely on the ground. The instruments and test equipment in the room were in a mess, but not a single one was broken. The books in the bookshelf were stacked into a long row of dominoes. There were no lights in the whole room, but lights with various contrasting effects kept flashing around. Under such circumstances, facing Mr. Zombie with nosebleeds on his face and a lifelike and terrifying appearance, Harry felt that it was understandable that Ron was shaking like a sieve.
"I was stuffed with a piece of candy," the staff member playing the zombie complained to the visitor in surprise as soon as the door was opened. "Then my nosebleeds kept flowing..."
Harry: "...Thank you for your hard work, sir."
After saying that, Harry smiled apologetically at him, then gave him a 'faint', gently stuffed him back into the cabinet with the chain around his waist, and then closed the cabinet door, just like this gentleman It's like he just fell asleep in the cupboard.
"How could they give the magic items in the experiment to Muggles!" Hermione watched Mr. Zombie being stuffed in, completely unable to believe that the twins actually did this.
"Oh, no, no, no, no, that's not the case. This wasn't done by Gee and Fred, Hermione," Ginny said quickly, her voice getting softer as she spoke, "...I mean, not counting them. Yes, they gave Ron some of that candy. When the zombies were approaching, Ron said, 'Don't eat us, we're not delicious,' and threw the candy away..."
hermione: "…………"
Neville added tremblingly: "Ron is trying to buy time... He thinks chewing candy can stop zombies from biting us."
"That's not true! It's an act, it's a worker. Use your brains and think about it! Why would a Muggle store really put a zombie in there!" Draco rolled his eyes and shouted in a bad mood, "I can't believe you. My father is also the head of the Department for the Misuse of Muggle Products at the Ministry of Magic, and you are actually giving magical products to Muggles. You are really not afraid of the Ministry of Magic getting into trouble."
"We, we know this can't be true," Neville whispered, "but it looks so scary..."
Draco rolled his eyes again: "It's scarier than the eight-eyed spider you killed, really? A zombie dressed as a Muggle?"
"Okay, okay, Draco," Harry said dumbfounded, "Well... leave some words for us at the dinner table... Hey, Ron, wake up, Ron, tell me is that candy time-sensitive or has an antidote? Where did Fred and Gee go?"
"We're here-"
The twins smiled and got out from behind a pipe containing fuel and instruments, grabbing Harry one at a time, "Harry - dear Harry -"
"Don't worry about the candy, he ate both ends together, so - let me look at the watch - he will stop bleeding in three minutes. We have done experiments -"
"Compared with quick-acting skipping candy, we are more curious about how to get out of here——"
"We put all the thought into it and even used our props, but it was just a waste of an hour..."
"This is no fun at all! Come on, tell us how to escape from here! As a reward, when we recreate this gameplay in Hogarts' abandoned classroom, you will be-"
"First player!"
Harry stared at the ceiling speechlessly.
"...Is this your excuse to seal the door?"
He asked feebly. God knew that although he had heard about the destructive power of the twins, when they found that the door really couldn't be opened, it was impossible for them not to be anxious outside. Accidents often happen, right?
"No, that's not it." Hermione said firmly, "You will cause trouble for Harry and your parents here, gee, fred! And Ron, why is he still afraid-"
"We're not using wands, so there's no way the Ministry of Magic knows where we are," Gee said.
"As for our prank products, that's from 'hogarts' days," says Fred.
"So we don't count 'using magic and magic items outside of hogarts'." The twins said together, "Who has any evidence to prove that we took out magic items and let Muggles eat them by mistake?"
hermione: "………………"
Harry: "………………"
She took a deep breath, then exhaled, took a deep breath, exhaled again, thought about it, and tapped Draco's shoulder under Draco's disgusted gaze.
"Come here!" she said, "tell them how flawed their behavior will be if the Ministry of Magic wants to pursue it!"
Draco didn't want to do this at all: "Why do you want me to come?! How do I know? I'm not interested in knowing what loopholes they have."
hermione: "You know wizarding laws-"
Draco: "I'm not wiping Gryffindor's butt-"
hermione: "You are good at finding trouble——"
Draco: "Is this your attitude when asking for help, granger?"
Hermione paused, took a deep breath, and then roared with amazing momentum:
"——Just think that you are the commissioner from the Ministry of Magic who is looking for trouble, who is annoying, and who comes here to go against them!"
After saying that, the girl turned around and picked up Ron, and started to slap her friend in the face to wake her up: "Wake up, wake up, Ron! Ron! Wake up! Merlin, how long do you want to sleep? You want me?" Would you like to get up only if I cover you with a quilt?"
He was actually very moved by what he was told, but at the same time he was yelled at and made him a little inexplicably frightened. Draco's eyes widened: "…………"
Harry, who was checking whether the secret room was damaged or not, was startled by the roar: "…………"
He always felt that Hermione had changed in a strange direction compared to the first grade... Is this his imagination? ? ? !
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"...then, shine a light here -" Hermione said calmly, turning the flashlight around, and easily found the fluorescent writing on the wall, "This special fluorescent pigment developed by Muggles can only be tested with ultraviolet light. Come out, this flashlight can emit ultraviolet light."
"I have no brothers or sisters," Ron, whose face was a little painful, read out the words on the wall with tears in his eyes, "but this person's father is my father's son. Who is this person...what the hell? What is this? mean?"
"It's very simple," Hermione explained the puzzle simply, "Let's assume that this person is me. I am an only child with no brothers and sisters. My father's son is only me, so this person's father is me, so this person is my son. , the answer is 'son'." She decisively turned to the other wall, "There is a picture of the sun on that wall."
Gee immediately took a few steps over. Although he didn't seem to know how to start, the twins were good at finding things. He immediately saw the problem. He uncovered the poster. There was nothing, but turned it over, touched it, and found The key card is stuck to the back.
"Harry." Hermione turned to Harry, who nodded.
"Then I'll start." Harry looked around, and after no one raised any objections, he waved his hand gently, and all the overturned, rolled out, and even accidentally broken glass test tubes in the room were carefully floated. Get up, and then, like a movie rewinding, recover like new and return to its original position.
"...You are so powerful, Harry..." Neville was stunned and murmured when he saw his hand for the first time.
"Wandless and silent magic..." Ron said.
"No, no, no, it's just that I'm used to not having a wand. This may have something to do with the different directions of practice, not how good I am." Harry said quickly, "I didn't even know there were wizards when I was a kid. This is how I train my abilities." He was even a little pleased, "If you do this more than ten times a day, you can be so skilled - my family has many friends like Fred and Gee, and you will get along well."
The twins chuckled.
"But the situation is much better than what I think," Harry said the reason why he was pleased. "There are very few things that need to be repaired, most of them are turbulent and dismantling ..."
Draco sneered: "Yeah, the bottom line is so low."
"Xiao Ron accidentally crushed," Fred said. "Of course, we know that if the adventure is too much, it is easy to cause trouble, in the end,
"——I didn't have a wand, there was no way to recover with magic." Gee interface, a little regrettable. "If we think that Harry can use no magic wand, we will be more wild."
"Yes, wild," Fred's eyes flashed, "We haven't completely figured out how to use the things in this house."
"... Don't think about it, most of them are fake, only appearance."
Harry couldn't finish talking and laughed. At a finger, the cabinet door was opened by the invisible magic, revealing the coma "Mr. Zombies', Harry put one hand on his temple and put one hand beside his head.
"Do you think it is necessary to eliminate memory?" Think about it, Harry asked his partners.
"Have you done this work?" Hermione asked, the expression was tight, "What if you eliminate too much?"
Harry thinks it makes sense, after all, he has been a bit ... run away recently? Can't hold it?
"If you have any thoughts, tell the people outside him to be stunned by Easley." Draco came to the mouth reasonablely. "Tell them that this guy is a novice, and he will be beaten up if you are afraid of death. As a faint, as for the door, it was listened. It was the problem of the manufacturer. The door was suddenly broken. It was by no means our problem -wait for us, you, yes, you, Granger, you can ask them how they It can make the door bad. If something happens inside, in short, let them feel that they are complained by the Consumer Association and the fear of being issued. Finally Magic gadgets, don't leave clues, "he laughed," If you don't help them, tell them what monsters are, but you do n’t see it, let them go if you want to call the police. Anyway, the camera is really broken. It's not London, there are fresh criminals every day, just push up the responsibility ... Look, do you want me to teach you? "
Everyone: "…………"
A few seconds later, Harry hugged his best friend and sighed with a smile: "——It on finding the fault, you are really good at, Draco, I'm proud of you, really."
Draco: "…………"
Ron: "Yes, it is really the only poisonous snake among us, the evil and sinister Slytherin -but how can you exaggerate how you can export, Harry? Ravencla is like you ????" 166 Reading Network
