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[012] The lasagna plan about the adventure

The three-headed dog's drooling drool wiped out the curious flame in Harry's heart and made Ron completely calm down. As a magic creature of the same level as the dragon, the three-headed dog's oppression cannot be withstood by a child or a rookie breaker.

At this moment, the fear of deductions was completely defeated by the survival instinct. Harry and Ron covered their mouths tightly, turned around and pushed open the door, ran away.

If you deduct points, just deduct points... At least points will be better than a dinner for becoming a three-headed dog!

As for Ron... Although the Breaking Wall cannot die in the fourth level world, the Breaking Wall system will protect his soul, as a rookie, he does not have the ability to face death calmly. This is his second mission, and it is far from returning to his death!

Fortunately, Draco's purpose was to arouse Harry and Ron's interest in the secret room, not to want them to deduct points or die in the mouth of the three-headed dog. When they left, Draco had already left first and led Felch and Snape away.

After discovering that the pursuers were gone and the three-headed dogs did not run out, Harry and Ron returned as quickly as possible and returned to the lounge. They vaguely tricked the portrait of the fat lady at the door of the lounge, and then completely collapsed on the bed after returning to the room.

This is too exciting.

Duel, secret room, three-headed dog... Harry felt the first experience called stimulation. Deep in his heart, some emotion that had been hidden for many years began to move.

If Snape saw Harry at this moment, he would definitely frown and scold him in the most severe words - because Harry now looks almost exactly the same as James Porter when he was a child!

Once the spirit of adventure is awakened, it will be like opening the gate and opening the water, and it will be out of control!

Even Ron was a little tired after the ups and downs. When he started yawning, Harry was still pulling him to ask about the three-headed dog.

"Three-headed dogs... seem to be magical animals of 4x or 5x levels - they are like giant dragons, with powerful magic resistance. Legend has it that their three heads will still vomit different breaths, but there is no detailed explanation in "Where is Fantastic Beasts", probably because the author has never seen it..."

As Harry became more and more energetic, Ron finally couldn't stand it. Although he was still answering Harry's questions as much as possible, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into regular snoring.

At this time, Harry finally got over the excitement and fell on the soft bed and fell asleep.

However... human energy is limited after all.

Although the excitement brought by the adventure made Harry very excited for a while, the next morning, the excitement quickly turned into fatigue.

Even this fatigue was superimposed with the fatigue of night tours, which made Harry almost buried his face in the oatmeal porridge while having breakfast.

Ron beside him was similar. If Longbottom hadn't been kindly reminded, he might have been able to unlock the achievement of [eating sausage with his nostrils].

"You really went to the duel?" Although he had watched the whole process with his own eyes, Carl still asked knowingly, "Look at how you look... I didn't sleep all night yesterday?"

"I..." Harry, in a daze, barely opened his eyes, looked at Carl who was in a heavy shadow in front of him, and yawned a big yawn, "Slytherin is all cowards-Carl, do you know three-headed dogs?"

"Three-headed dog?" Carl raised his eyebrows, "That's really a bit rare. It doesn't even have a specific level of danger. It is said that the real three-headed dog is guarding the gate of the underworld - why, Mr. Savior intends to defeat the three-headed dog and go to the underworld to have a look?"

"...No, no." Carl's joking words seemed to pour a scoop of cold water on Harry's head, sobering the passionate Mr. Savior, who was full of blood, was much more awake. "I'm just a little curious-"

"I'm not very familiar with this." Rhode waved his hand, "but I think maybe Hagrid would know something? I heard that at Hogwarts, he is the one who knows magical animals the best."

Hagrid?

Harry nodded thoughtfully while swallowing the oatmeal porridge.

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After a long sleep in the magic history class, Harry got excited again.

Although he sneered at Slytherin's glory, Harry was not stupid enough to loudly promote his night trip. If he was discovered by the greasy old bat, he would be in trouble.

In this case, he could only bury his contempt in his heart, and at the same time he thought about how to ask Hagrid and what happened to the three-headed dog.

After all, there is a guy guarding the gate of the underworld in the school, which is too terrifying.

When Ron saw Harry becoming interested in the three-headed dog, he was happy to fan the flames, help collect information, and even encouraged him to ask Hagrid - of course, this kind of communication was limited to the two of them, and in Harry and Ron's opinion, no one knew what they saw.

But Ron didn't know that in Draco's eyes, his clever plot aroused the interest of Harry and Ron without knowing it. They would become their pioneers to explore the situation in the secret room. They didn't need to face the difficult big dog. They just had to keep a close eye on Harry and Ron, and they could take action at critical moments and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Well, the only problem is that there doesn’t seem to be too much phantom potion in my hand.

Unfortunately, Draco didn't know that Dumbledore was as insightful as his every move. Although the greatest white wizard did not know what Draco's purpose was, the traces of the previous provocative performance were still a little heavy. This level of performance could not be hidden from Dumbledore. He didn't even need to take the gods and take the thoughts, so he was sure that Killag's duel was just an introduction, and the final purpose should be to let Harry go to the secret room.

However, Dumbledore did not act rashly - anyway, everything was under his control, and the purpose of this matter was not clear. The White Wizard felt that this still needed to be observed.

To Harry go to the secret room... Is he treating Harry as a pioneer in the pathfinding? Or simply hope that Harry will die under the mouth of the three-headed dog?

Maybe taking this opportunity to explore Harry's nature?

Draco, who thought he was unaware of it, had no idea that the magic potion had no effect in front of Dumbledore. If it weren't for Hogwarts, Snape's magic potion might have been able to hide from Dumbledore who was not mentally prepared, but this is Hogwarts. The greatest white wizard and principal's authority is not as simple as one plus one equals two!

It is precisely for this reason that Dumbledore dared to wait and see when someone reached out to Harry.

At the end, what Dumbledore didn't know was that his own thoughts were also under Carl's calculations...

It seems that Carl just talks about having a good relationship with Harry, while developing his childhood sweetheart, while building his academic character with peace of mind. But when Harry is on the first floor, Ron is on the second floor, Draco is on the third floor, and Dumbledore is on the fourth floor, he has already arrived at the fifth floor.
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