[Comprehensive] Digging a secret tunnel at Hogwarts

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Al was happy to see this, and he didn't want Harry to get involved in those ridiculous actions to protect the Philosopher's Stone at all.

Think about it, the level designed by five Hogwarts professors allowed three first-year kids to easily pass through it. Al didn't believe it at all if Dumbledore didn't design it to pass Harry's postgraduate entrance examination. Let him deal with Voldemort's soul by himself. He would not let Harry get involved in this kind of thing.

Unexpectedly, without Draco's provocation, Harry was still driven by an unknown force to discover the location where the Sorcerer's Stone is kept.

Is this the force majeure of the plot?

While Al followed George forward in a daze, he wondered whether he should just tell Dumbledore that Voldemort was hiding on the back of Quirrell's head, and simply get rid of him. But after destroying this main soul, Voldemort still has seven Horcruxes, including Harry. What if his bold, direct and fundamental approach to changing the plot leads to a change in the direction of the entire magical world?

By then, the advantage of knowing the plot will be gone. What will happen to the Malfoys, what will happen to Draco, and what will happen to Harry?

Al had many things on his mind.

George and Fred, the twins he loved so much, ended up with one losing an ear and the other dying in the final battle.

Al always felt that Fred's death was meaningless and was just a victim to create more tragedy. He also shed tears over Fred's death. There's no doubt that Al wanted to save Fred's life, but could he have done it if everything had changed?

"Al, why are your hands so cold?"

George's voice roused Al from his fearful thoughts. Only then did he feel that George's hand was extremely warm compared to his own, and Al couldn't help but squeeze his hand tightly.

"Don't be afraid, we won't be discovered by Filch." George thought Al was frightened, and held Al's hand tightly to comfort him.

Al finally calmed down a little, and his pounding heart gradually calmed down.

In any case, the tragedy happened after the fourth grade, and he still had time.

Although he didn't know how the plot would turn out, he knew where Voldemort's Horcruxes were.

He must change all tragedies.

"Hi Ron." Harry, Hermione, George and Fred, with identical dark circles on their faces, greeted Ron lazily.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Ron was surprised. After he woke up, Harry was still awake and couldn't scream, so he had to come and have breakfast by himself.

Hermione angrily cut into pieces of meat on her plate, making squeaking noises.

Ron was startled: "Merlin, what's wrong with her?"

"I really can't believe it. Harry, I always thought you were a person with a strong sense of honor in the academy." Hermione said with a sullen face, "I really can't believe you went on a night out in the middle of the night."

"Night Tour" Ron almost shouted, "Why don't you call me?"

"Shhh" Harry covered his mouth in panic, "Do you want us to be discovered by the professor?"

Hermione looked even angrier at Ron's reaction.

In fact Harry felt a little guilty now. He had no reason to go out for a night out, but last night it was as if some voice was calling him, causing him to get out of bed involuntarily.

Unexpectedly, it was already twelve o'clock at night, and Hermione was still doing homework in the lounge.

Of course, Hermione opposed Harry's night outing with all her strength, but she couldn't stop Harry at all. She followed Harry's advice until she crawled out of the portrait. Unexpectedly, when she wanted to go back in anger, the Fat Lady didn't know how to go. Where are you visiting?

Hermione had no choice but to follow Harry, and the two of them touched the statue of the one-eyed witch and met the Weasley twins and Al who were looking for a fork in the secret passage.

Perhaps it was really the force majeure of the plot. After being separated from Al George, the three of them were naturally forced to enter the forbidden area guarded by Lu Wei and had a face-to-face encounter with the three-headed hellhound.

But this time, Fred was with them. Who is Fred? They are almost familiar with the Forbidden Forest that has been banned from entering the school for several years. Hagrid spent almost half his life trying to drive these two brothers out.

Dumbledore's emphasis at the beginning of school was undoubtedly "Go to the restricted area on the fourth floor for fun places" for the brothers.

What's more, this door can be opened with just an unlocking spell.

So before Harry and Hermione could recover from their fear, Fred spoke.

He sang a Muggle song he didn't know where he heard it from, maybe it was a soft and beautiful tune from Arthur's Muggle radio. Luwei immediately started to take a nap, ignoring the wizards in front of him, and Fred took advantage of it. Then he pushed Harry and Hermione out and locked the door of this room again.

Fred didn't take Lu Wei seriously, and the two first years were frightened out of their wits. When he sent Harry and Hermione back to the dormitory, they were still shaking.

After hearing Harry's explanation, Ron couldn't tell whether he was more scared or regretful: "Wow, a three-headed dog is so exciting. I didn't even see it."

Before Harry had time to say "It's best never to see you again", Hermione was on the opposite side, angrily banging her plate: "If you must go back to that restricted area, you'd better not lose your life." There, or worse, fired."

After saying that, she went to class without looking back.

Ron looked shocked. After a while, he sighed: "This person really has her own opinions on the priorities of things, doesn't she?"

But Harry felt that it was a very wise choice to never look for the three-headed hellhound again.

On the long Slytherin table, Al's little head was biting and biting, and he was about to fall into his own bowl. Draco quickly held Al's forehead up with his eyes and hands, avoiding the fate of his face being covered in cereal.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Al began to purr slightly and fell asleep in Draco's hands.

Draco: ""

He rolled his eyes, took his pumpkin juice with his other hand, and held it under Al's nose.

As soon as he smelled the pumpkin juice, Al suddenly raised his head and almost flew backwards: "Evil pumpkin, take it away."

Half the Slytherin table erupted in laughter.

Only then did Al wake up and realize that Draco had made him look embarrassed: "Draco, you know that I hate pumpkins the most."

It’s no secret that Al hates pumpkins. He almost hates them to the point where he would step on them and burst them when he sees a Halloween jack-o-lantern. He will vomit when he smells the smell of a pumpkin, and it’s worse than death if he eats it. .

Draco laughed so hard that he finally found his voice: "Look, aren't you awake now?"

Al: ""

"Did you not sleep well last night?" Draco asked curiously, "Why are you so lethargic today?"

"I had a nightmare." Al simply replied.

"Nightmare" Pansy, who was sitting diagonally across from Al, immediately looked over worriedly, "Why are you having nightmares? Are you okay? Are you scared?"

"It's okay Pansy, you'll be fine when you wake up." Al said perfunctorily, filling his mouth with mashed potatoes absentmindedly while recalling what George said after sending him to the Slytherin cellar last night.

"Maybe we can go to the secret passage to see Al again sometime, just the two of us."

"I don't understand. I've told you it's very dangerous there. Why do you have to go there? You might die there before you can even take out your wand."

"The more dangerous the place, the more interesting it is, right?"

Al originally didn't want to get involved in the Hunger Games world. It was too dangerous there. Not to mention the Hunger Games themselves, the sheriffs in each district were not easy to mess with, and the law's tolerance for the people was extremely low. If you're careful, you'll get shot. In a place like District 11 or District 12, it's hard to find food.

There are also future coups and rebellions. Compared to The Hunger Games, Harry Potter is simply a fairy tale world.

Although he'd seen the Hunger Games movies and read the books, Al wasn't sure it would have much effect.

But

Maybe, as Fred said, he does have an element of adventure in him.

Al has already been in the magical world, and now he can go to the Hunger Games. If he guards the entrance to that world but dare not enter, what is the difference between that and a magical salted fish?

After staying up late all day, Al was dozing off all day because he was too sleepy. His quill scrawled randomly on the notebook. No one could make out what he wrote. In the end, Draco couldn't see it anymore and took it away. His quill promised to help him take good notes and let Al sneak in some sleep.

After finally finishing a day of classes and catching up on half a day's sleep, Al felt a little more energetic, but still a little confused. After dinner, he followed Draco and wanted to go back to the dormitory to sleep. However, after walking for a long time, Al, who was slow to react, realized that this was not the way back to the dormitory.

"Draco, where are we going?" Al asked slowly.

"Shh." Draco nervously made a hushing gesture, "Harry is going to Quidditch practice, let's go take a look secretly."

Draco closed his mouth in displeasure, his face tightening.

Really curious about what was in Harry's package, he and Al blocked Harry who was returning to Gryffindor and looked at his package. It was a flying broomstick with two thousand nimbuses.

Of course he was mad with jealousy. God knows one of his pranks sent Harry directly to the Seeker's position. But jealousy is jealousy, forget it if you know it in your heart, can Al please stop saying it so directly?

It's embarrassing, okay?

If this continues, he won't want to leave with Al.