Chapter 50: Why not play an exciting game of flying chess?

Hermione blushed when she heard Alvin's words.

But she didn't hesitate, took a deep breath, and jumped down.

Alvin's arms held Hermione firmly in his embrace and swayed subconsciously.

Then she said something that made Hermione break her defense in an instant.

"Why does it feel heavier than last time?"

Hermione heard it and slap frantically on Alvin's chest. Even after Hermione was put down by Alvin, she still twisted half a turn on his arm.

Harry and Ron above were relieved to see that everything was fine and jumped down one by one.

Then heard...

"Ouch!*2"

"Alvin, you already picked up Hermione, why didn't you pick up both of us?"

Harry and Ron rubbed their butts and looked at Alvin resentfully.

Although there are soft plants on the ground. But they still had some pain when they jumped from that high.

Alvin looked at them like like a fool.

"Are you and Hermione the same?"

Pfft!

This sentence was like a sharp arrow, hitting the hearts of the two people fiercely.

Look at Alvin, then look at Hermione.

Confirmed the eyes, both of them are people who can't be provoked.

Seeing the silly looks of the two, Alvin ignored them.

How could Loli fall to the ground?

"Lumos!"

They cast Flashing Charm with their wands, lighting up the room.

Hermione screamed as she saw the plants on the ground.

"God! This is the Devil's Snare, they are not safe, we need to use fire..."

Before he could finish speaking, Alvin snapped his fingers.

"Resist the Ring of Fire!"

After he finished speaking, a flame ring appeared from under his feet, and then rapidly expanded. The Devil's Snare seems to meet the enemy and immediately collects all the vines. The speed was so fast that the three little ones were stunned.

"Go, don't waste time here."

Regardless of their consternation, Alvin walked in the direction the Devil's Snare had receded, where there was a wooden door.

Harry looked at Alvin enviously, and he also wanted to be as cool and handsome as Alvin.

Snap your fingers and call whatever you want.

Too bad he didn't even know what spells Alvin used, let alone cast spells without a wand.

This is not a magic spell in itself, but a fine control of the flame spell.

The large number of blue and white cards that Alvin obtained in this card draw has made his application of some basic magic spells reach a state of perfection.

Just now Alvin just made up a name just to be handsome.

This wave of batches was very successful. Didn't you see little stars appearing in Hermione's eyes next to her?

Walking into the wooden door, everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the winged keys flying in the sky.

Harry saw the broom next to him, and his eyes were happy.

"There's a broom there! Just..."

Before he finished speaking, Alvin pointed to the ground, and a giant hand instantly appeared on the ground. He swept towards the sky suddenly, and directly grabbed more than half of the keys.

Alvin snapped his fingers again, and his palm instantly turned into a cage, trapping the keys in the cage.

"Look for the injured wing. If someone opened the door just now, the key's wings must be different from the others."

After speaking, Alvin made a chair and sit it.

Mainly because Alvin can't stand it anymore. Is the broom next to him serious?

It's almost like going to an escape room and someone slaps a map on your face.

Harry opened his mouth.

Well, I still have some use, at least I can still find the keys.

Soothing to himself, Harry and Ron went up to find the keys.

And Hermione was left by Alvin's side, and the two shared a lounge chair.

Looking at Harry and Ron leisurely, struggling to find the key.

When the two found a key with sky blue wings and inserted it into the wooden door, after a harsh sound, the wooden door was opened.

As soon as the door was opened, the key was bounced away, and he was caught twice in a row, looking exhausted.

The group passed through the wooden door and entered a dark hall.

Suddenly, the room was brightly lit, showing the shocking scene in this room.

In front of them was a huge chessboard.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione paled.

Because the pieces on the chessboard are too huge, more than twice as high as they are.

In front of them is a black, and the opposite is a white.

There was nothing on Alvin's face, and with this black and white chessboard, it looked particularly gloomy and empty.

There are a few fewer black stones, let them act as pawns, and if they win against the opponent, they will be able to pass the level.

At this time, Alvin's inner spit soul was burning.

Dare to be more obvious in the design of these levels!

The last level is to reflect Harry's flying skills, and this level is designed for Ron.

Is this a custom service in the wizarding world?

Professor McGonagall, why don't you get a flying chess board and let them play an exciting game of flying chess?