Chapter 105 Quirrell Is Really Lucky To Have A Student Like You, Valentine’S Day Is Coming (Please V

At first, Wayne was willing to die, but when Wayne took out Fox's tail feathers and said that Dumbledore and Hagrid allowed him to enter.

Lu Wei then obediently moved away and hid in the corner.

Wayne opened the trap door and looked down.

All I could see was a depth below, bottomless.

The wand shot out several balls of white light to illuminate the passage, which was dozens of meters deep. It looked like an extension spell had been added.

Fortunately, he was prepared.

Taking out the Nimbus 2000, Wayne got on the broom and slowly floated downwards.

He hasn't mastered any flying magic yet, which is really a bit rubbish.

Can only rely on the power of tools.

When he was still three meters above the ground, Wayne jumped off the broom and landed on the soft vines. His body bounced upwards, like a trampoline.

Needless to say, it's quite comfortable.

The vines of the devil's net are soft and slippery, just like tentacles

Um?

tentacle?

Wayne jumped up and sat up straight. As he suddenly moved, the vines began to stir and wrap around him from all directions.

"LumosMaximum! (Super strong fluorescent flashing)"

"Relax your strength!"

The entire secret room became as bright as day, and the devil's net encountered a natural enemy. He instinctively wanted to take back the vines, but due to the influence of the power-discharging spell, he could only lie limply on the ground.

Wayne lamented the kindness of his dean.

The devil's net sounds scary, but it is also very simple to deal with, and the required spells can be easily learned by a first grader.

Ah no, the lighting spell can be used even by little wizards who haven't gone to school.

It can also act as a buffer to prevent the breaker from breaking the level.

In order to let Harry pass this level, Dumbledore really had good intentions.

Waving his wand, Wayne blew the vines away, and then spread the ripe biting cabbage on the ground. These biting cabbages fell into a coma and would wake up as soon as someone touched them.

When this was not enough, Wayne added two more bottles of violent potions to increase the attack speed of these little cuties.

Then the vines of the devil's net were laid on it again, and it looked no different from the beginning.

I believe Quirrell will love his gift.

Wayne didn't think Voldemort would take action in the first level, he was too weak.

If you have that kind of power, why go to all the trouble to use dragon eggs to exchange for a way to pass the three-headed dog?

It's just that we have to target Quirrell and protect Harry, otherwise Lao Deng will definitely get angry with him.

The devil's ivy planted in Wayne's box was prepared for this. He put down a trigger mechanism. As long as someone clears the level, he will be able to sense it and come over to rearrange the scene in time.

After doing all this, he picked up the box and walked towards the next level.

Passing through the stone corridor, there was a gentle rustling and clear tinkling bells ahead.

When I came to the end of the corridor, I was in front of a brightly lit room with a high ceiling. [Countless sect-like birds that were as dazzling as gems fluttered with their wings.

Wayne looked at the corner expressionlessly.

Two broomsticks lay there quietly.

Do you dare to hint more obviously?

Since we are playing Quidditch, what can we do without Bludgers?

Ten special bludgers were taken out. These bludgers were made of steel and had runes representing speed, sharpness, and impact.

As long as you are hit by this ball once, it will be difficult to drill a hole, but it is not out of the question to become paralyzed.

"Gardevoir." Wayne said softly.

Whoosh!

The little maid appears next to Wayne.

"Sana!"

The flashing blue light in Gardevoir's eyes and the buzzing sound disappeared, and hundreds of key birds were frozen in place.

Wayne slowly found the correct key, which was one with sky blue wings and looked out of place with the other key birds.

Break the wings, put the key into the belly of a bludger, and you're done.

After doing all this, Gardevoir took Wayne's hand and started to apparate, and the key bird in the room became active again.

Coming to the next level, here is the wizard chessboard arranged by Professor McGonagall. The chess pieces are very tall, at least two meters tall.

The direction of the door is black, while the other side is white. There is a door behind the white chess piece.

Obviously, you have to win this wizard chess game to advance to the next level.

Wayne was not in a hurry to do anything, but instead admired the chess pieces.

It is indeed the work of Professor McGonagall, with astonishing precision and lasting power.

He doesn't know when these chess pieces were made, but just being able to hold on from now until the end is already amazing.

Wayne placed his wand on a chess piece and felt the changes in the flow of magic.

Understanding the composition of items in a magical way is also one of the ways to improve the level of transfiguration.

It's a pity that the threshold of feeling the flow of magic power has already blocked 99% of wizards, let alone analyzing it.

After a while, Wayne stopped and looked at the quiet Gardevoir.

"Gardevoir, I leave it to you."

"Sana!"

Gardevoir nodded and controlled the movement of the black chess on the chessboard. He quickly defeated the white chess and successfully passed the level.

The two came to the door of the next level. Wayne pointed his wand at the white chess pieces that had been automatically repaired and returned to their original positions, and muttered something.

"Super armor protects the body, protects everything, is as solid as gold, and the body is as strong as iron..."

By the end, these chess pieces were shining brightly.

Wayne then left satisfied.

The next level is the giant guard that Quirrell arranged himself. They are also mountain giants, much larger than the ones that appeared in the castle last time.

Seeing them, the troll scratched his head.

After a while, he remembered his mission and rushed up with a wooden stick. Zanaido used hypnosis to make him fall asleep.

Holding back his nausea, Wayne collected the mucus from the troll and entered the next level.

As soon as he entered the door, two flames rose at the same time, sealing the room. Twenty bottles of different shapes were arranged on a table in the middle.

Wayne added a little bit of the slime he had just collected into a bottle.

Just thinking about that smell made his face turn green.

Why am I so disgusted!

Wayne, who was successfully disgusted by himself, quickly asked Gardevoir to go back and summoned the Phoenix King.

The holy fire enveloped his whole body, and he successfully reached the last room without touching those disgusting potions.

It was quiet inside, with only a tall mirror standing there.

After thinking about it, he finally did nothing.

Eris's sunglasses are so advanced. I don't know how Dumbledore did it. He was able to put the physical magic stone into the illusory mirror image.

After Harry completes the level, he can ask for advice.

The firelight flashed, and Wayne returned to the corridor on the fourth floor. Seeing him, Lu Wei came over excitedly.

"I know, this is your reward."

After throwing several pieces of steak into Lu Wei's three big mouths, Wayne did not take action against Lu Wei.

In fact, he could have cast a soundproofing spell on Lu Wei, so that he would not be able to pass this level by relying on the weakness of music.

But then Quirrell or Voldemort would definitely take action.

The dog belongs to Hagrid. Once any damage occurs, Wayne will be embarrassed to ask Hagrid to help collect materials.

Let’s do this for now.

The next few levels were enough for Quirrell to endure.

Without much hesitation, Wayne opened the door and disappeared into the corridor.

Not long after he left, Dumbledore arrived.

The old man was wearing a nightgown, raised his glasses, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and complained:

"Really, Mr. Lawrence doesn't know how to understand me, an old man. Why don't you come during the day?"

That being said, Dumbledore still didn't dare to be careless.

It would be troublesome if Wayne was having fun and tricked Harry.

Lu Wei, who was enjoying his meal, shrank back into the corner obediently, so skillfully that it made people feel distressed.

Dumbledore opened the trapdoor and jumped down.

Half an hour later.

Lao Deng returned to the principal's office with a complicated expression.

The originally clean and tidy nightgown had become tattered.

He read through several levels.

can only say...

Quirrell is lucky to have such students.

But he saw Wayne's backhand, so there must be no danger when Harry passed.

Dumbledore shook his head.

He is really old, and he never thought that one day he would be injured by a trap set by a first-year wizard.

How do I feel that you are happy?

The next morning, Cedric looked at Wayne suspiciously.

"Is there any?" Wayne asked nonchalantly after eating a piece of cod steak.

"You've started humming a tune..." Cedric complained expressionlessly, guessing: "Is it because tomorrow's Valentine's Day?"

Wayne stopped picking up the chicken nuggets.

Recently, he has been obsessed with magic and Gardevoir, and he has completely forgotten about it.

"Don't lie, I'm just happy because of the weekend.

At this time, the postmen came.

A large group of owls flew into the auditorium, their feathers flying in the sky. Wayne looked up and felt something was wrong.

After entering the auditorium, at least dozens of owls flew towards the Hufflepuff table to see how they were doing.

Is it for him?

His guess was not wrong. Dozens of owls landed on the table in front of him. Because the place was too small, two owls were squeezed off the table.

Cedric was surprised: "How many things did you buy?"

"I didn't buy anything..." Wayne scratched his head in confusion, but still removed all the letters and packages tied to the owl.

As a result...the letters were all given to him by the witches in the school, almost all of them were invitations to Wayne for a date, and the packages were also filled with chocolates.

"Hahaha." Cedric gloated: "There are so many people, which one are you going to agree to?"

"There might be a love agent in these chocolates."

Wayne looked up and found that many girls were secretly watching his reaction. If they met Wayne's eyes, they would lower their heads in panic.

Hermione and Qiu also guessed what they were doing, and they unanimously clenched the forks in their hands, bending them.

Wayne glanced sideways at Cedric and the other little badgers who gathered around to watch the fun, and said quietly:

"Yeah, I do have a headache with whom to spend Valentine's Day with."

"What about you..."

"Who can you live with?"

Click!

0............Please give me flowers......

Everyone was petrified.

The smile on Cedric's face froze, then turned sad, looking very funny.

+!

I want to go back to Gotham!

Admiring their twisted and sour expressions, Wayne was satisfied and put away the things on the table.

But when he picked up the last ordinary white envelope, his hand paused slightly.

At the end of the letter was Newt Scamander.

After eating

During breakfast, Wayne found a deserted corner and opened the letter from Newt.

【Seeing a letter is like meeting each other, showing the letter is soothing:

Stay safe, Wayne.

I have left New York and may have reached my destination by the time you receive the letter. Please rest assured that I will do my best to find what you want.

Also, Tina has become very unhappy because you haven't written to her recently. Please reply to her as soon as possible.

On another note, we are moving back to Dorset in June and may have the opportunity to attend your Order of Merlin ceremony.

I look forward to meeting you again and wish all the best.

Your loyal Hufflepuff senior remains. 】

This letter is extremely cryptic.

Wayne understood that Newt was afraid of inadvertently revealing the secret and affecting the Unbreakable Vow. He was even more worried that the letter would be seen by other interested parties.

Like...the one on the tower.

It was only February, the weather was freezing, but Newt actually started to take action, which moved Wayne a little.

But Tina gave him a headache. He really forgot to write a letter during this period.

Forget it, just write a letter tonight.

Putting the letter away, Wayne hurried to the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.

Perhaps because Valentine's Day is approaching, the magic spells taught by the professors are also very suitable for the occasion.

Professor Flitwick gave everyone a heart-shaped origami and asked everyone to use the magnification spell to make it bigger. Professor McGonagall asked the little wizards to turn snails into roses, but unfortunately not many

Students succeed.

It seemed that overnight, the castle was filled with a pink atmosphere.

The students with good intentions even hung pink ribbons in the corridor with sequins and twinkling lights.

Filch was furious and searched the castle for the culprit. Unfortunately, the more he searched, the more extra decorations he added. "Even the old-fashioned armors had roses on their heads."

In this atmosphere where sows were always asking questions when they came in, Wayne, uncharacteristically, did not accompany Hermione or Qiu, but followed Cedric to visit Quidditch training.

"Why are you suddenly interested in Quidditch?" On the way out of the castle, Cedric felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't figure it out in his head.

No, I'm running away from benefits.

Wayne gave serious instructions: "When I meet Qiu or Hermione later, if I say anything, you just nod your head and don't say a word."

Cedric didn't know why, but seeing Wayne's serious face, he agreed.

Sure enough, before the two of them left the gate, they met Qiu.

"Wayne." The quiet girl lowered her head shyly and her voice was thin.

"Are you...are you free tomorrow?"

The two almost didn't hear clearly.

"Of course." Wayne looked at the budding girl and said in a gentle tone: "If you don't come to me, I want to find you.

"How about we go flying around the Quidditch pitch in the afternoon?"

"What about this morning?" After hearing that Wayne had taken the initiative to find her, Qiu asked with some joy and some expectancy.

Naturally, she hoped to spend a full day with the boy.

"Sorry." The young man said apologetically: "I have made an appointment with Cedric in the morning. He still has some doubts about making maps, and I have to help him.

"Are you right, Cedric?"

"Ah? Yes, yes." Cedric was stunned for a moment and then responded blankly.

"Oh well."

Although Qiu was a little disappointed, it was quite good to have half a day.

The girl glared at Cedric angrily and left.

What an idiot. He hasn't learned it after so long. It's a waste of Wayne's time.

"No, I have no problem making maps now." After Qiu left, Cedric defended himself.

"No, you have a problem." Wayne pushed him without explaining.

"Let's go, hurry up and go train."

Two hours later, Hufflepuff's Quidditch players dragged their exhausted bodies to the end of training.

Seeing Wayne's figure, Hermione bit her lip and chased after him holding the book.

"Wayne, are you free tomorrow? Do you want to read a book together?"

Cedric laughed immediately.

Good boy, you have today too!

Let me see how you escaped this disaster!

"Of course." Wayne continued what he had just said and touched Hermione's head: "You didn't come to me, why should I go to you?"

"How was your morning?"

"There are still some problems with the map created by Cedric. I will help him improve the speed this afternoon.

"Are you right, Cedric?"

Cedric looked at Wayne with disdain and disgust.

Everything is clear.

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