[Comprehensive] Digging a secret tunnel at Hogwarts

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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 fly in the ointment is that Al, the little bad guy, 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 while the muzzle of the researcher next to Ava flashed with lightning, George suddenly threw the thing in his hand towards the opponent.

Face those people

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

Being too enthusiastic and afraid of scaring him, being too reserved and afraid that he wouldn't be able to feel her feelings made Al really distressed.

Al was so focused on his thoughts that he didn't hear the door being pushed open.

Missed the first words with the savior boy.

"Hey, are you going to Hogwarts too?" Al heard his brother's voice, drawling, slow and annoying.

Al looked up sharply.

Why did Draco talk to me first?

Sure enough, the savior in shabby clothes was standing in front of the two children, his green eyes blocked by round lenses looking at them timidly, and he was a little flustered by Draco's unfriendly tone: "Yes, yes."

Al's heart seemed to be hit.

Harry in first grade is so cute

Draco wanted to say something else, but Al quickly interrupted him and jumped down from the stool. Before he had time to think about what to say to leave the best impression on Harry, Al jumped in front of Harry like a rabbit and said in an overly lively manner. He said in an excited tone: "Hello, my name is Alriss. Malfoy, just call me Al."

Draco was frightened.

How could his brother, who had always been cold and cold, act like a fool and introduce his Christian name to a young wizard who looked like he was from a poor family?

"This is my brother, Draco Malfoy. You can call him Draco, or Dray."

"Al" Draco protested, his pale face turning red, "He can't call me that, that's what mom calls me."

"Oh, I'm sorry." But it was Harry who apologized first. Al's enthusiastic attitude made him relax a lot, and his impression of Draco also improved a lot, "Draco, is that okay?"

Draco glared at Al and nodded his chin reluctantly.

Al just snickered.

"I'm Harry, Harry Potter."

Draco's jaw dropped.

"Harry Potter, you are the Harry Potter"

The day before yesterday, his father was still telling himself and his brother to have a good relationship with Harry Potter. Unexpectedly, they were just taking measurements when the savior came to his door.

The Savior was clearly not used to being recognized and exclaimed "You're the Harry Potter" and his face turned red.

Al gave Draco a reproachful look: "Don't be so rude, Draco."

Draco rolled his eyes, and under Al's insistent glare, he still said reluctantly: "I'm sorry, Harry Potter, can you forgive me for being rude?"

Al was really pleased. It seems that the etiquette education given to his brother is not completely useless.

"Oh, of course, it doesn't matter, just call me Harry." No one has ever apologized to Harry for anything at this age. Harry was so flattered that his little hands nervously grasped the corners of his clothes.

"Come on Harry, just stand here, these rulers can measure you by themselves." Al urged Harry to stand on the stool, "When you have finished measuring, I will treat you to Florin Fusco ice cream." The ice cream in the store, they have a new kind of good ice cream, can you imagine, an ice cream ball is bigger than your head and it won’t melt no matter how long you eat it?”

Draco looked at Al in confusion.

Has his brother been cast under the Imperius Curse? When has he ever seen Al so enthusiastic?

"I'm sorry but Hagrid asked me to wait for him here." Harry was flattered, but at the same time felt sad that he couldn't keep the appointment.

"Hagrid" Draco raised an eyebrow, "That"

"The Hogwarts Gamekeeper," said Arthur, quickly taking over Draco's words.

Draco, who originally wanted to say "that rude servant", closed his mouth and looked at Al disapprovingly.

"Yes." Harry became obviously happy when he mentioned Hagrid, "He brought me here to buy things. Do you know him?"

"No, I just know him." And Hagrid definitely didn't want to know two Malfoys. Al thought objectively, "It doesn't matter. When he comes, tell him that we want to invite you to eat ice cream. He will definitely be happy because you have two more friends."

Thank God, Draco didn't ask something stupid like "Why is Hagrid here to accompany you, where are your parents?" Everyone in the wizarding world knows that Harry Potter's parents were killed by Voldemort.