“Who is advanced?”

The group of people who had breakfast were standing in front of the entrance of the mirror tunnel on the fifth floor.

"You still need to ask, of course you choose one of the three of you!" Albert said naturally, "You have been in once, so you naturally have experience."

"Okay, I'll go ahead." Fred walked down the stairs carefully, and the other three immediately followed, and the mirror returned to his seat after the four of them entered the secret passage.

The passage was a bit crowded, with a steep slope, and was black all around. Four people slowly walked down the stairs.

Albert raised his wand and muttered, "Fluorescent flash!"

"I hate this narrow and dark place." Lee Jordan complained in a low voice.

"Don't complain, keep up." Fred was focusing on maintaining the glowing spell and slowly walked down the stairs.

The passage here was narrow, and it was even hard to let the two of them pass sideways. There was darkness around them, and they walked a long way along the stairs. Halfway's wand was extinguished several times.

"I think you should practice the glowing spell, this is the most basic spell." Albert stumbled his wand forward and reminded him.

"I hate this feeling." Fred murmured in a low voice, trying to make the wand shine again.

"After walking this staircase, the front position will be wider. Albert will lead the way!" George suggested, he had been fed up to stop every few minutes.

"Okay!"

After walking the stairs, they came to the gloomy passage. The ground was a little wet, made of hard soil, and occasionally dripping water from above their heads. One drop fell on Albert's face, making him tremble. He quickly reached out to wipe off the water marks on his face and continued walking.

Along the way, Albert walked very slowly to prevent himself from falling accidentally. No one else spoke, focusing all his attention on dealing with the uneven pathways.

The four of them stumbled forward, and the passage was more and more curved, and I don’t know who dug it.

Having said that, it was a bit strange that they were not suffocated to death.

Albert raised his wand to his head and looked above the passage.

"What are you looking at?" Fred asked.

"Uh, are there ventilation holes on the top of your head?"

"Where?" The three of them all looked over their heads, but did not find the ventilation holes that Albert mentioned.

“Just where we just walked.”

After walking for an hour and 20 minutes, the passage began to extend, which meant that the exit was very close, and the four people who were breathing began to speed up.

Five minutes later, they could feel the cold wind blowing outside.

The entrance to the secret passage is under a very secretive big stone, and the exit is very narrow. The fat man might be stuck.

It was still raining outside, and the rain was not very heavy.

After Albert walked out of the passage, he took out his umbrella to block the rain above his head.

Weasley and the other two rushed over.

"You didn't bring an umbrella." Albert undoubtedly felt for a while.

"No." The three of them shook their heads together.

Albert used the copy spell to create three rain water for them.

"You are still as reliable as ever." The three of them praised with shameless face.

"By the way, this umbrella is so strange?" Lee Jordan looked at the umbrella in his hand curiously. How could it actually retract?

"This is a new invention by the Germans a few years ago, which is easy to carry." Albert used the curse of water and fire to ensure that he would not get wet his clothes and boots when he walked through the lush grassland.

"Be careful?" He turned to see Lee Jordan fall to the ground, and was wet all over.

"Are you okay?" Fred quickly reached out and pulled the person up.

"It's so unlucky, my clothes are soaked." Lee Jordan complained in a low voice.

The twins looked at Albert together.

"What do you think of me like this? It's not me who caused him to fall." Albert was a little confused.

"Did you master the drying spell?"

"What makes you think I know this kind of family magic?" Albert asked back angrily.

"Ahem, we just asked casually, and I always feel that you can do any magic." Fred coughed dryly to relieve the awkward atmosphere.

"I'm asking you three, can you leave here first?" Lee Jordan, who was soaked all over, had a bad temper. "I hate rain the most."

They walked through the grass and headed towards the village of Hogsmeade ahead.

Perhaps because of the rain, the streets of Hogsmeade were deserted, and his teeth were trembling, Lee Jordan suggested going to three brooms first, and he wanted to have a glass of butter beer to warm his body.

The three of them had no objection.

They walked along a road, and after a few minutes, they easily found the bar that the three of them mentioned.

Well, there are three brooms hanging on the door of this bar and form a triangle.

What Albert wants to complain is that the sharp triangle roof on the door is actually crooked. Should we say that it is really a house built by a wizard?

Completely ignore physical rules and universal visual aesthetics.

Of course, there is also a sign in front of the bar, which says: Three brooms.

There are very few people in the bar today. When Albert went in, he only saw a male witch sitting on the counter and chatting with the boss lady.

With a blazing flame in the fireplace, Lee Jordan hurried over, took off his robe and baked it by the fireplace.

"I'll go and order a drink," Albert said, walking towards the counter, and the twins looked at each other and sat on a chair opposite Lee Jordan.

"Four bottles of butter beer should be warm," Albert said to the bar owner.

The witch seemed unhappy because of the interruption of the chat, turned her head and glared at Albert.

Albert glanced at him expressionlessly, then ignored the other party and sat down next to the witch.

"Where did the little ghost come from?" The male witch muttered in a low voice, and shut up obediently after being stared at by the proprietress of three brooms.

"Are you students of Hogwarts?" Ms. Rosmerta looked at the four young wizards entering the store in surprise. She couldn't understand how these four little guys sneaked out of Hogwarts.

"How much?" Albert asked expressionlessly.

"8 Siko." Ms. Rosmerta entered the inner room to help them warm butter beer.

Albert looked at the bar in his spare time.

Honestly, this place is much better than the broken cauldron bar.

The lobby of the bar is very bright, with several tables arranged neatly, clean and clean. There is no strong smell of beer inside, and the decoration is a bit similar to the medieval tavern in the game in memory.

After waiting for about five minutes, four cups of butter beer were placed in front of Albert, and he quickly called someone to come and help get it.

"8 Sike." Albert took out eight Sikes and placed them on the table, picked up a cup and walked towards the table next to the fireplace.

The butter beer was filled with a strong buttery aroma. Albert took a sip and felt a little like a less greasy butter hard candy. It was smooth and had no alcohol. It was more like a drink.

"How do you feel?" The three of them looked at Albert in unison.

"It's very ordinary, it's just a drink." Albert looked at the three of them and blinked his eyes. "Just like you drink Muggle soda drinks, it's not difficult to drink, but it's not used to it."

The three of them looked at each other and couldn't help laughing, looking as if they would have heard such comments from you.
Chapter completed!