Chapter 83 Don't Ask Me for Such Exciting Things Anymore

Harry's mouth twitched slightly when he saw this scene.

Although this was not a formal competition, it always felt a little awkward to cast a spell on himself before getting on the flying broom.

"Hermione, have we learned this spell before?"

"It seems... not.

I listened carefully to every class, but no professor taught this spell."

"This is a defensive spell of medium difficulty.

If nothing unexpected happens, you should have the opportunity to learn this spell in a few years."

"But you, how did you do it?" Ron asked.

"I learned it by myself!" Aaron said as a matter of course, "I went to the restricted book area casually, isn't it normal to learn one or two spells by myself?"

"Then can you teach us?" Hermione looked at Aaron, hoping that he could give a positive answer.

"Nonsense, of course... I can't do that.

I don't have the time, and it's still very difficult to learn this spell with your current magic energy reserves.

If you really want to learn it, you'd better go to Professor Flitwick next semester!"

After saying that, Aaron grabbed the flying broom and turned over.

As soon as he got on the broom, thousands of keys started to stir violently, flying around the room without any rules, and the speed was much faster.

A large part of them surrounded Aaron on the flying broom, and the sound of the wings flapping was extremely dense, which made people feel annoyed.

The few people guarding the door felt distressed. It was not easy to find a key in this dense group of keys, and now the difficulty was several times greater.

Aaron ignored the harassment of these keys and kept looking for a unique key in the air.

"There." Harry pointed to a key in the upper left corner and shouted, "It must be it. The wings are broken and it is much older than the other keys."

Aaron's eyes lit up and he immediately controlled the broom to chase after it.

Instantly, all the brooms followed, forming a thick torrent of keys in the room, closely following Aaron.

After flying around the pillars in the room for more than half a minute, Aaron was getting closer and closer to the old key.

With a creaking sound, he grabbed the right key, but before he could relax, he felt his heart skip a beat.

The sound of the wings flapping became sharper and more piercing, and the remaining keys suddenly accelerated, and the aggressive tips were all aimed at Aaron, piercing like arrows.

"Fuck!"

Aaron didn't know if the defensive spells cast by a high-level magician like him could block so many arrows.

But he didn't dare to gamble! If he couldn't block it, he would probably have to lie in bed for the whole summer vacation.

Without time to think, he controlled the broom to dodge while pulling off the two transparent wings of the old key in his hand and throwing it at the three people below.

This can't be blamed on him for being cruel. If it has wings, the key can still fly. He doesn't want to find it again in the group of keys that have increased in danger.

"Catch it, it's better to be faster."

Harry caught the key, turned quickly, inserted it into the keyhole, and twisted it hard.

Click!

The door opened and the three people immediately got in.

Seeing this, Aaron controlled the broom to hover in the air for a while, and then descended rapidly.

As soon as he passed the exit, the three people immediately closed the door.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

Countless knocks came through the wooden door. This was the sound of the key nailed to the door, which was particularly dense.

Aaron couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He didn't think that his flesh and blood body could be harder than wood.

Although there is a spell protecting the body, it is hard to say what will happen after being hit so many times.

"It's really exciting!

But don't ask me for such exciting things in the future."

The three of them nodded in unison and walked to the next room.

After opening the door, it was pitch black inside. Except for an aisle, there were densely packed stone statues.

"I don't like it here, not at all." Hermione said nervously.

"It's just like a cemetery." Harry said.

"Now you know you are afraid, what have you done before.

But it is certain that this is definitely not a cemetery, unless Hogwarts doesn't want to continue. In the wizarding world, ghosts and graves are completely different things." Aaron rolled his eyes, then took out his wand and muttered, "Fluorescent flashing."

The end of the wand emitted a bright light, illuminating the darkness in the room.

Huge black and white chess pieces appeared in front of the four people, and they walked to a chessboard.

There were white chess pieces on the opposite side and black chess pieces on this side.

"This is a chessboard, wizard chess." Ron took a step forward, and four rows of flames appeared on the four sides of the chessboard, illuminating the room.

"Obviously.

We can only get through if we win this game, but we are at a big disadvantage here, missing two chess pieces." Aaron pointed to two empty spaces at the corners of the chessboard, "One bishop, one castle."

"Can't we just go through?" Harry asked, "There's no key to that door."

"You're really smart." Aaron gave him a smile and slowly walked to the white chess piece.

Just as he was about to pass through the middle of the chess pieces, a row of white pawns drew out their long swords and blocked the way.

Aaron immediately stepped back and left the chessboard where the white chess piece was, and the pawn put his sword back.

"See, do you think the professors have nothing to do and want to make the level more gorgeous?"

"Ignore me." Harry smiled, "But how do you play this game?"

"It's very simple, the white chess piece has one more knight than the black chess piece.

As long as one person gets on the horse and acts as a knight, the game can start." Aaron said, "I'm not interested in this kind of chess, so don't count on me."

Hearing this, Harry and Hermione both looked at Ron. Among them, only Ron played chess well.

"Leave it to me!" Ron looked at the empty horseback at the black chess piece and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"What about the remaining bishops and castles?" Harry asked, "Do we also need them to act as pawns?"

"That shouldn't be necessary. As long as we have decent chess skills, we can win without these two pieces.

After all, our opponents don't know how to think. They simply take the pieces as their goal. Their level shouldn't be that high."

The two looked at Ron again, their eyes full of hope.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't look at me like that.

The level of white chess isn't that high, and my level isn't necessarily that strong either.

I can still fight if I'm missing one or two pawns, but if I'm missing two generals...

Let me go! I don't have that ability."

"That means we have to fill the positions of these two black pieces." Harry's face was solemn, "Aaron, look..."

"Come on, my spirit is with you." Aaron said directly, and then left the chessboard on his own.

"Are you......" Harry's mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

Hermione and Ron were also a little dumbfounded. They were leaving before they made any arrangements. They were sure they were not joking.

"Don't worry about it, that's great."

"It's not this..."

"Stop, Harry.

I know what you want to say, but I don't want to be a chess piece, let alone a chess piece on this chessboard."

"What do you mean?

Although I can't compare to you in learning, I am also a master in wizard chess. As long as I complete the chess pieces, the possibility of winning is still very high."

"Really?

Then please protect them well, master." Aaron said meaningfully, "This is a serious wizard chess, you don't think that Some white knives are made by bubbles! But I really can't do it, let alone the point where I and this person are far from life and death. , Then I walked to the position of the bishop. "I believe you too." Hermione said solemnly, "But you must be serious, you can't go out at all." After that, she walked to the other corner of the chessboard and made up for the castle. "You..." Ron's nose was a little sour.

Let's not talk about Aaron. He is a Slytherin and was not originally in the plan for tonight. It can be said that he has done his best to help them to this point.

But Harry and Hermione chose to trust him even though they knew the danger, which really touched him.

Ron took a deep breath and climbed onto the black chess horse to act as a knight.

This time he was determined to go all out. Even if he lost, he couldn't take risks with these two special black chess pieces, Harry and Hermione.

"Wait!"

Just when he wanted to start the game, Aaron outside the chessboard suddenly called him.

"What's wrong?"

"Armor protection, armor protection, armor protection." Aaron cast three spells on the three people in a row, and then spread his hands, "I can only do so much.

With this spell, even if those knives really cut down, they can resist some damage and won't worry about their lives."