Chapter 303
Knowing in advance what this will happen, for Jon, it can only be regarded as an auxiliary cheater.
And he just knows what might be next, but he is not completely sure.
But at least for the current Scully, they will not complain about Jon, why they forced them to learn flying in the first place. This simple and easy-to-learn black witchcraft is indeed a very helpful magic.
The only drawback is that it consumes a lot of money, but they don’t use this magic often.
Place the harp in his hand above the entrance, Jon is the last one to jump into the trap.
The damp air whistled past in his ears, and Fren and Scully, who had landed earlier, had obviously noticed the difference below.
"Damn it, what is this? Lumos!"
Scully's wand tip burst out with rays of light, illuminating the small grounds around them.
"Fren, don’t move."
With Scully’s lighting, Stephen quickly discovered what was on the ground and the traces of it that had just been burned. He immediately shouted, "This kind of pattern should be Devil's Snare. If you struggle like this, he will get you in."
"What should I do? I can't just do nothing, right? "
Fren was actually a little flustered, so he didn't even think of how to deal with Devil's Snare for a while.
"Set a fire, there should be no big problem, but I have never learned Fire-Making Charm that does not hurt people."
Steven looked at the burning traces and was uncertain. Idea, he had seen Hermione used a kind of flame spell on Snape on Quidditch match. That kind of spell didn't hurt much, so it was just right here.
It's a pity that he won't. If he arrogantly set the fire, it is likely to spread to Fren.
"Don't panic."
Jon fell from the air and did not touch Devil's Snare on the ground. He hovered, looking at Fren who was entangled by Devil's Snare and There was a ball of light, so there were no Steven and Scully close to Devil's Snare.
"Devil's Snare likes darkness and humidity, so it is not only flames that can relieve its threat. If you really burn these Devil's Snare, Believing or not Professor Sprout can call you to the office tomorrow Go."
Jon urgently stopped Stephen's attempt to use the Flame Curse, and then motioned for the three people to close their eyes.
"The light is as bright as the day!"
He waved wand and released a magic with a huge flash bomb in the air, successfully driving away the entangled in Fulun Devil's Snare on his body.
"Okay, go quickly, remember to fly directly, don't touch the ground with your feet."
"I swear this is really a bad experience."
Fren stomped lightly and flew off the ground.
In fact, it is just floating, because the space here cannot fly too high.
Following Jon's guidance, the four people flew into the stone corridor on the other side of the space without touching the ground. There was only such a passage, so they had no other choice.
At the end of the corridor is a brightly lit room. Under the high vaulted ceiling, countless jewel-like birds are in the sky Mobiliarbus.
"What are these things?"
Fren tilted his head and looked towards Jon, because among the four people, only Jon should be able to see what it was.
"The key to that door is among the little birds on Mobiliarbus overhead, but this is a dilemma set for Harry after all, and I should only use that one to find it."
Jon pointed his finger at the broomsticks placed aside. He felt that Professor Flitwick's design was still very thoughtful, and it was almost tailor-made for Harry.
No, it seems to be a test tailored for Harry. These tests can't hold them up, and they certainly won't be able to hold Quirrell.
Unless Professor Flitwick commanded these birds to blow Quirrell's head.
"Okay, there is no need to maintain a flying state here, save a little magic power to maintain the next Disillusionment Charm."
Jon is the only one who does not need to save himself magic The person of power, he opened his force field and began to try to spy on the scene behind the door.
The battle behind the door is obviously just beginning, so they don't need to worry.
Throwing a sound-isolating magic on the door, Jon began to watch with interest, Stephen and Furen riding broomsticks in the air to chase and intercept those keys. After Harry and the others passed this door, that The key returned to the room again, mingled among the other keys, making it difficult to find.
"I said Jon, do you have any hints? I can't just look for it like this!"
Stephen's voice came from the air, obviously without any clue, Jon commanded helplessly Said: "Just find the key that has just been used. How can it be so difficult? See which bird turned into a key has no spirit? It must be right."
There is a specific point. , But it was much easier to find. Stephen and Furen locked on the target, and then chased and intercepted them in the air, but they were neither Seeker nor Grand Sorcerer like Quirrell, and it was really difficult to catch them for a while.
However, I am not in a hurry anyway.
Jon doesn't urge either. If the door is really over and there is no catch on this side, he will naturally help.
Because of his reasons, Stephen and Fran gave up joining the Quidditch team, but their hobby still exists, and now it just makes them enjoyable.
"But it shouldn't be a delay, right?" Scully looked a little worried: "If Harry and the others haven't caught the key before the next level, we won't be in vain. Is it?"
"Don’t worry, Harry and the others will not move so fast, and I should let Hermione or Ron come out and use the broom here to go to the owl shed and write to Dumbledore for help, when the time comes, you and Furun you two will protect them and go with them secretly, don’t let them have any problems halfway."
"You shouldn’t be going..." He whispered: "Go and accompany Harry to face the Dark Lord?"
"Otherwise, what else can I do, but I'm just by the side just in case, if Harry is protected Magic can’t stand it anymore, so I’ll help—but I guess I won’t be able to use it."
Jon patted Scully’s shoulder, motioning him to remember the scene here, and then go out to organize .
At the same time, he is using the chicken farm to monitor another space separated by a wall.
In fact, with the help of the force field, I threw a photo magic over there.
Stephen and Fran were really addicted here for a while. Harry and their movements were faster than Jon had imagined. After about ten minutes, he felt the movement there disappeared.