Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God Chapter 107

After successfully solving the three-headed dog Lu Wei's poisonous snake tail, there is no obstacle in front of several people.

Clark released a fluorescent flash again to confirm that the big guy was comatose with Mandrakes.

"come on."

He took the wand in his hand and took the lead to walk beside the three-headed dog. He got so close that he could even feel its warm, stinky breath.

"Wingadim-Leviosa!"

Clark cast a levitating spell, trying to move the dog's legs from the trapdoor. However, after a spell was chanted, the sturdy dog's leg remained motionless.

Well, like its ancestors, this guy doesn't seem to have low magic resistance.

Clark could only use a stupid way to wrap the activated rope in his hand around Lou Wei's neck, and then tied it to his forelimb. Using the magic rope's ability to expand and contract at will, he made a simple crane, The dog's leg resting on the trapdoor was lifted and pushed open.

"I think now we can pull the door open,"

Clark bent down and pulled the knocker, lifting it hard, and the door swung open.

"What's down there?" Hermione asked nervously.

"It's dark down there," Clark glanced down. "It's bottomless, and there are no steps. Looks like we'll have to jump down."

"That's too dangerous, maybe there's a mechanism underneath, such as a sharp spear or something." Hermione remembered an adventure movie she'd seen.

"I don't think so, but to be on the safe side, let me go first."

Clark glanced down again. According to the plot of the original book, there should only be a layer of devil's web laid by Professor Sprout below. However, after what happened just now, he didn't dare to completely believe the original book.

Harry, who was playing the flute at this time, waved to him, attracted his attention, and then pointed to himself.

"Do you want to go down first?" Clark immediately understood what he meant, then shook his head and rejected him, "No, this job of exploring the road ahead is not as simple as you think."

After that, before Harry could continue to fight, he wrapped one end of the activation rope in his hand around his waist, and then tied the other end to the hinge of the trapdoor.

The whole figure is like a special agent in the movie, kicking the wall with his feet and falling down little by little.

Fortunately, the surrounding rock walls are still rough, and Clark has learned some rock climbing skills before, and the process of descending is still smooth.

Punches of wet, cold air came down on him from below, and he just kept going down, down.

Then, Clark's feet were empty, and the whole person fell out of the passage and hung in the air.

Is this the end?

The hole above his head had turned into a postage stamp-sized spot of light. Clark looked down, and the surrounding area was pitch black, but he couldn't see anything.

"Are you all right? Clark." Hermione shouted from above.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Clark's dark golden pupils dilated to receive more light to adapt to the dark environment.

At the same time, a peculiar bright black halo flickered in his eyes, providing him with another perspective. This is the newly obtained [Weak Night Vision] feedback from this pet after he contracted with Little Dragon Nobeta.

It's just that even if he exhausted his means like this, it was still pitch black under him, but at any rate, the blacks were also distinguished by shades and shades.

Vaguely, it can be seen that it is a black line, stretching and winding.

Devil's Web?

Clark remembered the magical plant in the original book, but it was different from what he saw in the herbal class. On the pile of vines in front of him, Clark could clearly smell the smell of black magic.

This feeling is very familiar, like... the touch of Yemengarde!

Yes, that's the feeling.

Quirrell, in a very short period of time, used black magic to magically transform a magical plant, giving it a bit of black magic.

Hell, is there really a so-called protagonist halo in this world? Otherwise, in the original book, Harry and the three of them faced Quirrell like a second idiot, let them follow behind, and cleared the customs smoothly to the end.

And what he has to face now is the reinforced trap left behind by the insidious and cunning Ravenclaw top student with IQ online.

This his mother's is like turning on veteran mode!

Clark complained in his heart, but fortunately, since he noticed Quirrell's backhand, he only needed to think backwards to guess what trap he laid.

"Come down," Clark controlled the activation rope and put himself down, feeling the soft texture under his feet, and shouted at the hole above his head, "There is some kind of plant on the ground below, you can jump at ease, one by one!"

Ron jumped down first, just a dog eating **** and lying on the ground.

Clark used [Weak Night Vision] to pull him aside to avoid being hit later. Then there's Hermione in second, and Harry in last.

When the flute above stopped, the three-headed dog barked loudly again, but Harry had come down and landed in front of them.

"What is this?" Harry asked, groping under him as soon as he landed.

"I don't know, it seems to be some kind of vine plant. It's probably laid here to prevent falls." Ron, who came down one step before him, guessed.

He had just finished speaking when Hermione let out an "ah" and screamed, startling both him and Harry.

"What's going on?"

"You two, this thing is alive, it's catching me."

It turned out that after she fell, she didn't feel it at first, but after standing for a while, she felt something like a snake wrapping around her ankle and following her calf, wanting to continue to climb up and reach into her. in the robe.

Girls~www.mtlnovel.com~ are often more vigilant than boys about this kind of thing, so she quickly noticed something was wrong.

And Harry and Ron, the two big ones, had been entangled in their legs by the vines unknowingly.

Hermione screamed and stomped her feet, struggling to escape the vines.

At the same time, she was still wondering, Clark was the first to come down, why didn't they remind them, didn't they notice it?

The idea just came up, and Clark, who was standing by the side, reached out and pulled her.

"Relax, this is the devil's net, remember the herbal medicine class? The more you struggle, the faster and tighter it wraps." Clark comforted her softly.

When Hermione heard this, she immediately stopped struggling and stood there quietly, the tighter vines on her body naturally relaxed.

However, Ron and Harry on the side were not so lucky. When the two were in a hurry, they naturally struggled so hard that they could not listen to Clark's words, so that the devil's net had already climbed up their chests.

Chapter end