[Comprehensive] Digging a secret tunnel at Hogwarts

If what you are watching is a pirated version, please go to Jinjiang Literature City to support the genuine version. This is much more dangerous than the magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest. You must show off to Fred if they can really go back alive. George thought in amusement.

Although there was unspeakable pain all over his body, George still started to jog, not wanting to waste a second. We need to go back to Hogwarts quickly and find Madam Pomfrey.

Meanwhile, in the Slytherin cellars.

Gryffindor defeated Hufflepuff, and Slytherin's House Cup was not as firmly in their hands as before. Therefore, the atmosphere in Slytherin was not very good, except for Draco, who was sitting at the table in his dormitory, writing homework, humming an unknown song, and the writing on the parchment was more than three and a half feet long.

Harry had won, and he wished he was even happier than Harry himself.

The only drawback is that Al, the little villain, doesn't know where to go to play. He also wants to share the joy with his younger brother.

Draco had a plate of biscuits sent by Narcissa in his hand. Draco had just picked up a piece and put it into his mouth when suddenly he shuddered and felt a sharp pain in his heart, almost biting his tongue.

The blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head as if boiling, but his chest felt empty, as if something important had been lost.

Draco stared blankly at Al's empty bed, and there was no movement for a while.

George was once again grateful that he was a wizard who loved exploring. He had an excellent sense of direction and a good ability to memorize terrain. Otherwise, he would have been lost in the Forbidden Forest with Fred countless times.

After turning a few corners, the road in front of him became familiar. George quickened his pace, and the buzzing in his ears gradually weakened. It seemed that the deafness caused by the explosion was only temporary.

After turning another corner, we should reach the secret passage. George was overjoyed. However, just after running a few steps, a black figure suddenly passed in front of George. George's attention was suddenly distracted. He was shocked and stumbled. Towards the ground, he didn't forget to protect Al's head with his hands when he fell to prevent him from getting hurt.

The black shadow stopped in front of George. It was in the shape of a beetle. Having learned from the past experiences of the Griever, George did not think it was a natural creature or a magical creature. If Al was still awake, he could tell George that this was a "blade beetle" created by Wicked WICKED specifically to monitor the boys trapped in the maze.

This entire maze was built by the Wicked organization. Solar flares destroy human civilization and bring about "The Flare". People infected with the Flare will turn into madmen and the walking dead. In order to find a vaccine and antidote to cure "The Flare" and save humanity, wicked put a group of children who were immune to the Flare into a maze, created various dangerous variables, and studied the children's brain waves. In order to find an antidote, this organization disregarded any humanity and used a group of children who were immune to the Flare as guinea pigs, trampling on their lives wantonly.

And now, George and Al have been discovered by Wicked.

George knew nothing of this at the moment. He got up from the ground, picked up Al again, and ran towards the secret passage.

After turning another corner, he finally saw the black hole in the wall, big enough for two children to crawl through side by side. While running towards the secret passage, he suddenly heard a rumbling sound coming from somewhere.

Such a sound was very strange. George had never heard it before. He ran over, first lifted Al up and stuffed him into the secret passage. He was careful not to let Al's head hit the wall. Just when he let Al lie down completely in the secret passage, and when he was about to climb over, there was a sudden sound from behind George. There was a burst of noisy footsteps.

George turned around suddenly and saw a group of Muggles in white coats running over from the other side of the road. The leader was a woman. The light was too dim and George couldn't see her face clearly. He could only tell that she was no longer old. Smaller.

This woman was followed by several Muggles, both male and female, each holding a handful of things. George couldn't identify what they were, but he had an intuition that those things were very dangerous.

George took out his wand and pointed the tip of the wand at those people, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Already seen on the monitor, Al defeated a ghost fire beast with a wand. The woman waved her hand, and the Muggles behind her put down their weapons; she showed George a kind smile and said: " Hello, I’m Ava, what’s your name and where did it come from?”

George didn't speak, his instinct prevented him from responding to any of Ava's words, and the tip of the stick was still pointed at her without letting up. He was thinking whether it would be faster to use their weapons or climb into the secret passage by himself.

Of course, the weapon is fast, and you can figure it out with your butt.

George's left hand slipped into his pocket.

Ava keenly noticed George's movements. Seeing that George was not ready to cooperate, she turned her head slightly and whispered: "Shoot."

There was a "bang", and at the same time as the muzzle of the researcher next to Ava flashed with lightning, George suddenly threw the thing in his hand towards the group of people opposite.

Amidst the shocking explosion, George, who was under the gun, suddenly turned towards the entrance of the secret passage.

Unlike in the original work, Pansy was originally a fan of Draco, but now she seems to be more interested in Al.

Compared to Draco, Al looks more approachable, which is a fact recognized by everyone. Draco's gray eyes made him look a little unapproachable, and his chin was too pointed and his face was too small, without the softer features and contours of his blue-eyed brother.

Draco didn't care about any of this. Instead, he enjoyed hearing compliments about Al's looks.

This time, in order to prevent Pansy from picking him out from every corner of the room, Al simply flew to the magic ivy planted in the yard on his broom and sat down on the tallest vine. This plant can grow to more than twenty meters tall, with thick and strong vines. Pansy didn't dare to ride a broom yet, so she could only stand on the ground and look at Al's leather soles in anger.

"Draco why don't you call your brother down?" she asked, stamping her foot.

"He can go wherever he wants, how can I control it." Draco put his little hand on his eyebrows and looked up at his brother, looking a little silly. If Pansy hadn't been scolded by her mother if they left her here alone, he would have followed them up.

Gregory Goyle stood next to Draco and said even more stupidly: "Alco is so awesome, I don't dare to fly so high on a broomstick."

Draco raised his chin at Gregory haughtily.

"Of course, that's my brother."

Vincent Crabbe didn't care about this. He stuffed his mouth with the twenty-fourth cookie in half an hour after arriving at Malfoy Manor.

"Hey Vincent, don't eat it." Draco grabbed the plate from his hand. It was baked by Narcissa herself, "Al hasn't tasted any of it yet."

At first Draco would only call the two of them "Crabbe and Goyle" arrogantly. Their fathers were Lucius's subordinates, so Draco thought they were just servants.

Al also corrected him for a long time, saying that two young wizards of the same age should not just call them by their last names. After all, they are considered close, right?

Draco just felt that Al was really annoying and took too much care, and he wished he could be more nagging than his mother.

Fortunately, Draco was quite obedient.

Al stayed firmly on the ivy until the backs of the three children disappeared outside the gate of Malfoy Manor. Pansy couldn't see Al's face until he left, he was crying.

After her voice was completely out of hearing, Al quickly climbed down from the ivy and took away the cookie that Draco had rescued from Vincent: "Brother is so kind, don't tell father that I climbed a tree today."

"I'm going to tell you right away" Draco threatened.

Al didn't take Draco's threats seriously at all.

After all, ever since Draco was sensible, he has been teaching Draco openly and covertly, snitching behind his back, putting on others' shoes, and shooting cold arrows. These are all things that a shameless person would do.

He really taught Draco well, at least he never told Narcissa and Lucius about Dobby, the elf who often made mistakes and always looked for Al to protect him.

And Draco couldn't possibly not know. He said more than once, "Sooner or later I have to chop that idiot into pieces and feed it to the goblins, then he will at least have some charity value."

Chopping up Dobby and feeding it to the goblins wouldn't be charity, please.

Al ran to the library briskly. He had finished reading the wizard's beginner's guide to pranks in his hand, and now he couldn't wait to find the intermediate or advanced level to read.

As for why there is such a thing in the Malfoy family's library, it is really unknown. Maybe some ancestor loves strange things.

Al skillfully spoke the password to the library. Everyone in the family has a different password to enter the library, which means that the books they can take have different permissions. The Malfoy family has a lot of dark magic stuff, accounting for half of all the books, but even though Lucius is a complete and utter Death Eaters, he didn't want his sons to be exposed to dark magic at such a young age and accidentally lose their lives.

Al was so eager that he didn't notice anything was wrong in the library today. When he realized something was wrong belatedly, the book in his hand was suddenly taken away.

Al turned around sharply.