"There is a melee next?"

"Only three people came up. Nona grabbed the trophy, I, I stopped her, then Wikdor came up, and finally Cedric, we used the sixth layer maze as the battlefield to fight the final battle."

"I see."

It was silent. "Professor, will you really be fine? I saw it with my own eyes"

"Ah, I've worried you, I haven't told anyone about my new ability recently."

"But the side effects of the potion?"

"No big problem, at most there is a period of weakness, but," Felix hesitated, "I might be invited to have tea."

"Drink tea?"

"It means cooperating with the investigation. After all, the suspicion on me is too great. Whether it is the theft of the time converter or what is about to happen tonight...Foggy finally seized the opportunity."

"That's not your responsibility at all!"

"Don't worry too much, Miss Granger, I made some preparations in advance. If Foggy develops according to the normal progress, I don't know how long it will take for me tonight. It will be a test for him. If he chooses the wrong one, he will step down."

"Oh OK, then what can I do?"

"Snap time to improve your strength. Although Voldemort is destined to fail, there must be a long war. You know, because of the Horcrux... strength is the most important thing in troubled times. Also, do me a little favor."

"What is it?" the voice in the hat couldn't wait.

"I put some contraband in the ring. In order to avoid being searched by people from the Ministry of Magic, you need to keep it for me."

"No problem, professor, I will hide it."

"The things inside are actually not very important, they are just a little sensitive... I specially left some magical materials, you can take a look. Just in case..."

"Just prevent what?" The hat moved uneasyly.

Felix was slightly silent and said with a smile, "Of course, just in case there is danger during this period when I am away."

At this moment, Felix raised his head, "Someone is coming." He stood up, pointed at himself with the wand, his body became blurred, transparent, and integrated with his surroundings. He quietly walked into the corner.

A strong figure rushed in at a very fast speed. The seventh layer of maze was full of light. Nona Lebert saw the golden trophy at a glance. She turned into a cheetah, turned around skillfully, opened her mouth and held the handle of the trophy, and ran out like a gust of wind.

The sixth floor maze was not more than ten feet high, and the hedges close to the ceiling, clusters of half a human-high shrubs were trimmed into long strips.

Harry stared at a stone statue. They had been to the sixth level maze for a while, and had encountered no danger except for a group of big-headed monsters disguised as stones and rabbit-sized caped squirrels.

This was the first time they saw a big-headed monster in reality. At first they thought these "round stones" were part of the maze, and he did not realize the problem after the three of them were inevitably depressed and triggered Harry's brain closure surgery.

Harry used the Sharp Blade magic, and a golden airflow spewed out of the front of the wand, condensed into the shape of a long sword. He slapped the stones with the back of the sword, and they immediately jumped up and ran away in scattered with their big, bare gray heads. Harry found that when they moved, his furry body became very conspicuous.

Ron also got rid of his depression. He used his feet to trick the last big-headed monster who fell behind. This biological balance, which was only one foot high, was actually very poor. As long as you push it, its huge head would lean forward. Ron tried it a few times, and the monster simply curled up his body into a ball and rolled away like a stone.

"Strange creatures, it's hard to imagine Mr. Scarmand scaring them away with the noise from the kettle," Ron said.

They then met a cape squirrel standing on the statue, a magical animal that was the size of a rabbit and shaped like a squirrel. At first glance, this guy was incompatible with Hagrid's taste: it had a rabbit-like furry head and long ears, its fur was red, and its soft "scarf" was dazzling golden, which looked both cute and kind.

When Harry first saw it, he was almost fooled by its cute appearance. The continuous competition left him in a tight state for a long time. He tentatively approached, but the cute little things immediately turned around and turned their backs to him, spreading their curled big tail like a soft plush cloak covered with countless spikes, and making threatening screams.

"Don't irritate it. Being stuck to this thing is a nightmare. Compared with them, goblins and cats can be said to be gentle." Ron said in disgust.

"You know it?" Harry asked.

"Fred and George caught one," Ron looked back with an expression of unbearable look. "They want to extract the thorns on it, which are the ones you see... Although it is non-toxic, once you get hit, you can almost faint."

He shook his head and pulled Harry away firmly. Harry didn't ask any further. He probably had a tragic story behind him.

At this time Hermione remembered its information.

"The cape squirrels are known for their cute appearance and dangerous tails. They have two ways of attack. One is to twitch their tails when strangers approach. Many people who see it curiously turn their heads over for the first time. The result can be imagined... Their thorns have the effect of enhancing pain and can make people feel very painful. The second way of attack is to wrap the body with their tails and turn them into a ball full of thorns, which bounces towards the target like a shell. The jumping power of these guys is quite amazing."

Harry shook his body for a moment, and he couldn't help looking back at the caped squirrel. It had already put its tail away, curled up with two small hands in front of him, and his long ears were swinging, looking very cute.

"These little guys are still very revengeful and a little nervous. Once they are angry, they will chase and beat people. They will not choose to escape until the thorns on their tails fall off. But don't worry, these thorns will grow again after a while..."

"Thank you, Hermione, help me recall these things," Ron said gloomyly.

"Oh, uh, we'd better avoid it," Hermione looked around in a panic. "To put it, the sixth labyrinth was like a combination of a chessboard and a garden, with shrubs and statues everywhere. The light also brightened a lot..."

"It's a bit strange, why did they change the hedges to low shrubs?" Ron was also very curious.

"This is a natural battlefield," Harry said suddenly.

Ron and Hermione turned their heads in horror. "A certain light provides view, stones can act as barriers, and bushes form roundabout spaces... Yes, that's what I think." Harry said, his eyes lit up suddenly and he ran in one direction.

"What's wrong?"

"I saw Nona Lebert!"

Ron and Hermione followed him and they also saw a shadow jumping between the bushes quickly. The caped squirrels were irritated. They curled up and rolled themselves into a thorn ball to try to attack Nona, but Nona had left before that.

A dizzy cloaked squirrel rushed towards Harry, who shouted, "Damn it!" The spell hit the cloaked squirrel, which fell from mid-air and bounced on the ground twice.

They ran for more than ten steps and suddenly realized in front of them. It was a circular square, with a row of upward steps in the center of the square connecting the upper space, which was the seventh floor, where the trophy was stored.

"She's out!" Ron shouted.

A cheetah jumped out of the steps quickly, and Harry, Ron and Hermione raised their wands at the same time.

The cheetah glanced at them and turned to run away in the opposite direction. At this moment, she suddenly fell and rolled on the ground twice. Despite the critical situation, Harry still felt that the action was a bit funny.

"She has no strength?" Harry guessed that he chased after him immediately.

The next second, he knew the answer. A huge voice echoed throughout the maze castle. All the warriors raised their heads at the same time, listening to the deafening voice, "The fearless warrior~ strive forward! No matter how many difficulties there are, you can't be defeated... Win courage and honor, I will wait for you at the end and boil a pot of love potion..."

"My God!" Hermione said, covering her head.

Harry cast a spell on himself, and the loud roar became much weaker. He endured the strong discomfort and kept approaching the trophy. But Nona was in trouble. His teammates obviously did not block her hearing. She looked dizzy and kept shaking her head.
Chapter completed!