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"How. See," Harry whispered. "Snape has passed Fluffy." Seeing the half-open door, they seemed to realize more clearly what they were about to face.

"I don't blame any of you for wanting to leave now," Harry said. "You can take the Invisibility Cloak away, I don't need it anymore."

"Since we're all here, I won't back down," Ryan said. "Don't be silly," said Ron. "Let's go together," said Hermione. Harry pushed the door open.

With the creaking sound of the door, a low yawn sounded in their ears. Although the big dog couldn't see them, all three of its noses twitched and sniffed wildly toward them. "What's that at its feet?" Hermione asked quietly.

"It looks like a harp," said Ron, "it must have been left by Snape." "Obviously it wakes up as soon as the music stops.

Harry was just about to take out the recorder that Hagrid had given him to play when Ryan took something out of the pouch on his belt and made a ding ding dong dong music.

As soon as the voice sounded, the big dog's eyes began to droop down. Slowly, the big dog's barking ceased—it wobbled a few times, knelt down on its knees, and then flopped onto the floor and fell into a deep sleep.

It was a music box that made the sound, something Ryan used to practice his hands in order to learn the "Winter Home Industrial Manual".

"After this music box is wound up, it can be played for three and a half minutes," Ryan said to Harry and the others. "That way we can take it easy and free up our hands for other things."

"It's unbelievable." Hermione said, looking at the fallen dog, "The book says that the three-headed dog can even compete with the giant dragon, but now it was brought down by a small music box, so the dragon is afraid What? Could it be a normal thing to put the dragon in?"

"Well, now is not the time to study these things. The dog will wake up in a while. Let's take this opportunity to get through here."

After speaking, Ryan walked to the trapdoor and opened the trapdoor.

Below the door was pitch black, with nowhere to step on, and no imaginary ladder.

Ryan used fluorescent flashes and looked down, but unfortunately he still couldn't see anything. Fortunately, he who has read the original book knows what is down there.

Ryan turned around and climbed into the hole, then rubbed his hands on the edge and said to Harry and the others: "I use the levitating spell best, so I'll go down this place first. If I have any problems and don't move, you can go to the professor quickly. come save me."

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hands and fell to the bottom of the cave. The distance was not too low. Ryan felt that it was at least four or five stories high. Halfway through, Ryan cast a floating spell on himself to slow down the speed of his fall, and finally he felt that he fell on a soft object, which should be the Devil Internet Cafe.

Before Harry and the others came down, Ryan smeared the knife with a potion that had an inhibitory effect on magical plants (a little bit of it was taken while helping Professor Sprout.) After that, he quickly cut off chopstick-sized twigs by the weak light from the entrance and put them into the crystal medicine bottle he carried with him.

After doing all this quickly, Ryan found that his ankle had been entangled in the devil's net. He immediately shouted to the top: "There is a big devil's net underneath, which can absorb shock when you jump down, but you must prepare a spell that can set fire, otherwise it will be troublesome if you are entangled."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ryan saw that the three black dots fell almost at the same time, and he leaned hard to the side hoping that he would not be hit. But there was still a shadow smashing towards Ryan, and he quickly aimed at the shadow and released the floating spell. Fortunately, with the buffer of the magic spell, when he used the shadow, he only felt that his arm fell a little.

Then there were two collision sounds.

Everyone has landed safely.

At this time, a voice came from the shadow that had just been put down. "I'm sorry Ryan, are you okay?"

This should be Hermione. After Ryan made a sound of nothing, Hermione's wand head began to release strings of blue flames. The vines shrank away from the light and warmth of these flames, loosening their grip on them. Plants twist and twitch, automatically loosening the tendrils that wrap around them

"Also Ryan, you should explore the way first, otherwise it would be quite a headache to encounter these things suddenly." Ron said to Ryan, looking at the retreating vines. "But why did you catch Hermione?"

"I'm sure someone is close to me and I'll pick someone up." Before Ryan could finish his words, Harry pointed in one direction and said, "This way."

Ryan looked in the direction he pointed and found that it was a stone corridor and the only way here.

In that case, there is no choice. The four walked out of the place where the Devil's Vine was entrenched and began to walk down this corridor. It was quiet in the hallway, and they heard, in addition to their own footsteps, the sound of water dripping slowly down the walls.

Ryan even suspected that it might have reached the bottom of the lake, and as they went further and further, a new voice emerged. There seemed to be soft rustling and clinking sounds at the other end of the corridor.

It felt like the sound of a group of gold coins flying around with wings, and they continued to move forward following the sound. Finally came a brightly lit room with a high vaulted ceiling. Countless little birds, as dazzling as gems, were flying around the room with their wings flapping. There was a heavy wooden door across the room. It completely matches the description of some dungeon entrances in the adventure story.

"These birds don't attack us, do they?" Ron said.

"I'll give it a try." Harry stopped everyone, and then ran towards the wooden door across the room, covering his head with his hands.

Until Harry got to the wooden door, the birds didn't respond, and it seemed that they wouldn't take the initiative to attack the people below.

Seeing this, Ryan and the others also walked out of the tunnel and walked through the room to the bottom of the wooden door.

When they got to the wooden door, they tried to open the door, but it was no use either pushing or pulling. Hermione tried her lockpicking spell again, but it didn't work.

Ryan took out a steel rod with a palm-length flat end from his pocket, and smashed the hinge and door lock against the crack of the door, but to no avail.

In the end he smashed the wooden door and the surrounding walls with the steel rod. Then he turned to Harry and said, "This door and the surrounding walls should have protective magic, otherwise it won't hit the wooden door panel and the wall without leaving a trace."

Harry looked carefully at the birds above his head, and said, "It seems that we can only open this door according to the requirements of the designers of this level."