"Together?" Fred turned his head and said to George beside him, his tone as relaxed as asking questions about whether to have breakfast together.

"This is the Warriors' first step," George said proudly.

The Weasley twins were just below the steps, with pairs of eyes staring at the black hanging door, and staring at the two of them. They smiled at each other and stepped on the black steps that looked like mirrors.

"I thought it would be slippery, but I didn't expect to stand firmly and start well, George." Fred shouted loudly, deliberately letting the people next to him hear it.

They walked through the seven steps and stood in front of the black gate, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

"How do you get in?"

"Push away with your hands?"

"Oh, that's not magical," George said, but Fred had reached out and pushed hard at the center of the black door, surrounded by black mist.

"No response" Fred said, but suddenly his eyes widened, his whole body faded like a phantom. George immediately grabbed his shoulders and the two were sucked in together.

The people around him held their breath and waited quietly

"Has they succeeded?" Ron asked hesitantly, a little uncertain.

"It's just that I've gone in, and I have to face the unknown test," said Hermione, and she asked, "Are they together or separated now?"

"Is there a difference?" Dean asked nervously, "I hope it can be together, right, Semo?"

"Yes," Simo mumbled, pulling out an Irish Quidditch badge from his pocket, and he trembled on himself, "This is my lucky charm."

Harry glanced at the clover badge and knew that Semo and his mother were hardcore fans of the Irish team. The team's victory in the Quidditch World Cup final in the summer vacation made them happy. In fact, he and Ron also bought the same badge, and they could still call out the names of each player of the Irish team, but now the magic has weakened and his voice has become weak, and Harry stuffed it into his socks.

Neville's little round face was tense, and he held his wand tightly with one hand.

About half a minute has passed

The quiet black door was moving, and the tangled black mist boiled, like a boiling kettle, gushing out a large amount of black water mist. It covered the entire door with its teeth and claws. Two shadows seemed to be thrown out forcefully. They were the Weasley brothers. They turned around and drew out a crooked, non-rules and other arc. At the moment they landed, they were held up by invisible force, removed some of their power, and fell to the ground.

"Ouch!" George pressed on Fred, and the two rolled on the ground, covered in soil and grass.

The little wizards were stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

"That's great! Thanks to Fred and George for the fun they brought us, but unfortunately it was not a good start." A voice suddenly penetrated into the laughter, and the sound was loud, rumbling the ears of the people around him. A circle of people instantly appeared in the crowd, revealing a male witch with terrifying dreadlocks.

He is one of the bad friends of the Weasley twins. After losing to a Gryffindor team selection in his early years, he served as a Quidditch commentator. Lee Jordan is humorous and likes to speak loudly. His most outspoken remarks recently were to publicly state in the public lounge that he would use his skin color to break into Wagado and find out the secrets for the Hogwarts Warriors.

"It would be even better if I could learn one or two new magic." He said with longing.

...

At this moment, Li Qiaodan kicked and stepped out, pressing his wand against his throat and cast a "sounding spell". He shouted: "Next, Li Qiaodan, a commentator of Quidditch who is about to be unemployed for a whole year, will present a wonderful commentary to everyone!"

The other students were a little dazed, and the Gryffindor students slapped a few faces.

"Ahem! Thank you, thank you! You are so enthusiastic..." He pretended to bow to the surroundings, "Let's interview with the two parties first to get first-hand information. You should also want to know some insider information?" said Li Qiaodan.

The students were quiet now, and several senior students who were ready to move stopped, perhaps they could hear some useful information.

Fred and George got up from the ground, their faces were still in shock, and they smiled badly when they heard Lee Jordan's words.

"Oh, it's not easy to reveal too much"

“Extremely difficult!”

"Do you need to fight?" Li Qiaodan interrupted.

"Well……"

"Yes, it was a tough fight."

"But you are very clean, and the dust on your robes is stained when they are thrown out." Li Qiaodan showed a suspicious look, of course, it might be pretending. He and the twins have always cooperated with each other.

"How to say it," Fred sighed, "that's Professor Hayp's magic, from a memory master, think about the professor's stone basin..."

"Oh, I understand!" said Li Qiaodan, "You are fighting in the world of thinking!"

The two couldn't help laughing, "You're right!"

"What did you encounter?" Li Qiaodan asked with interest, "I think others want to know too." The little wizards listened more seriously, thinking about the dangers they might encounter, so they could also refer to them.

"We, uh, met a snake!"

"A snake?" Li Qiaodan asked.

"Yes, a very big snake can reach the ceiling... George, tell me!"

"Well, I think...it has three heads and it has patterns."

In the crowd, Hermione muttered: "Three heads, with patterns, are like snakes? But they are usually only six or seven feet long, which is not as good as their description."

Other students also felt the same, and always felt that Fred and George’s description was plausible.

"Maybe it was because Professor Hepp had made a private correction." Ron guessed, and Harry and Hermione nodded thoughtfully, "It is indeed possible."

On the other side, Lee Jordan sent Fred and George away, and they removed the magic and lowered their voices to discuss.

"What do you think is the test of the professor?" Fred said.

"By hitting people, see how we deal with it." George said without hesitation.

"I think so too, otherwise we wouldn't have gone bankrupt for seventeen times in a row..." Fred shivered, "That feeling is terrible, and it's very real, completely immersed in it, and there is no idea there is anything wrong."

"Wait, you said seventeen times? But I failed fifteen times!" George widened his eyes.

Fred looked at him hesitantly, "Would you count the wrong number?"

"Definitely not, it's all vivid!" George said with lingering fear, "I suspect I'll have nightmares tonight."

"So, are we going through different fantasies?"

"It should be like that."

"Okay," Fred nodded, "We exchanged the reasons for our respective business failures and went back to get the notebook and wrote them down! These are lessons."

A seventh-grade student walked up the steps, reached out to touch the black door, and was sucked in.

Li Qiaodan commented: "The third person has entered! After knowing that he is about to face the three-headed snake, the off-site information tells me that it may be a mutant Runny snake. Thank you for still standing up! Awesome courage! Ask me more, is he a senior of Gryffindor?"

The students of Hufflepuff started to clamor, and Li Jordan said in a panic: "Uh, it seems not..." He quickly changed the subject, "The third volunteer has already entered, let's guess he will stick, my goodness!"

A figure was then thrown out, rolled in the air for several times, and landed lightly on the ground. The seventh-grade student collapsed on the ground with a look of horror, and his empty right arm waved behind him, as if waving a magic wand, shouting: "There are many obstacles! There are many obstacles!" Even Li Qiaodan, who came over, was punched on his face, and half of his face immediately began to swollen.

"Hell~ Calm down, calm down! My God, come and take him away!" Li Qiaodan shouted, covering his face.

After a while, this hysterical student was taken away by his friend, looking distraught. Li Qiaodan couldn't ask what he had experienced, but everyone had their own ideas.

"It may be eaten by a big snake," Hufflepuff student Ernie McMillan told friend Justin Finlieri.

"Don't listen to him," said Susan Bones, who was on the side. "Last year he also said Sirius Black turned himself into an orange and was bought by Felch..."

"I just said it casually!" Ernie McMillan said, who was tall and big, and looked very oppressive. "Besides, I got inspiration from Hannah, and she said Black could turn into a flowering bush!"

Hannah Aibo frowned and looked at him with a bad look.

"…I also said that Harry Potter was the heir to the secret room two years ago." Susan Bones continued regardless.

Ernie shouted in anger, "I apologized to Harry! Apologize in public!" Justin pulled him, his sleeves almost rolled up, revealing a pair of thick, short and fat hands.

Ernie muttered dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it just an aunt of the Director of the Magic Law Enforcement..."

Susan Bones glared at him, but they couldn't make a fuss, and the seventh-grade Hufflepuff student was back with his legs as soft as noodles. His friend asked him, "What the hell have you been through?"

"Ru, Ru Ni's snake!" He said with his teeth trembling, "It's even more terrible than the two Weasleys said! It kept chasing me, and there were other things behind me. I didn't see clearly, just ran and threw a spell behind, and the result..." He swallowed and said breathlessly: "I saw a mouth."

"Whose mouth?"

"No, I don't know, I rushed into its mouth, only remembering the mouth of fishy yellow teeth, tightly closed, and then, then I came out." He said tremblingly about his own experience.
Chapter completed!