"Hogwarts Melon Eater (

"...Whenhissweetheartlefthimcold～Andthedonelosthishorn～AndtheHippogrifffeelsallforlorn..." Accompanied by the increasing sound of water, the old man with the cage gently hummed a song full of age.

"... The girl he loved has long since left~ This is the story I know... Cough Cough..." The old man coughed violently, and he finally stopped, after walking for nearly ten minutes.

The three mice were curled up in the corner of the cage. Ron, the red-haired mouse, began to relax gradually after getting over the initial fear. As soon as he relaxed, he wanted to sleep, and almost fell asleep in the rickety cage. Hermione's great psychological comfort.

At this time, the three mice were in a good state. After experiencing a series of emotional fluctuations, the three mice finally realized that only calm thinking can solve the problem at this time.

The sound of the metal cage touching the mahogany table top sounded, and Burns finally put the cage on the table.

Hermione the rat rushed to the edge of the cage, grasping every second to look at the surroundings - the dark red patterned floor tiles, the beige wallpaper with green mold growing on it.

This is a large underground room with huge patterned chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, and the yellow light illuminates every corner, which makes the room look less eerie, and the accumulation of candy in the corners even makes the room have Kind of sweet - oh, the smell of blood in the air seemed to be diluted by the sweetness of the candy, but Hermione Mouse knew it was deceiving himself.

"Squeaky, what is he doing?" Ron Mouse pointed to Burns who was standing by a wall, then quickly retracted his finger, as if afraid of being seen by the old man, "What does he want to do? Why does he do this? Do?"

"I've never been able to guess the intention of the person who asked the question," Harry Mouse joked, but found that no one could laugh at this time, he touched his mouse's ear, "Oh...I don't know, either, He was silent for a while. "I don't really want to know."

"Experiment..." Hermione's voice was trembling. She saw a lot of strange instruments and some professional medical equipment appeared at the position where Borns was standing. It was mentioned in the popular science program.

"We became his guinea pigs..."

"He's here!" Ron Mouse exclaimed.

Borns walked towards the cage, the three mice hugged each other tightly, Harry Mouse's eyes were tightly closed, Ron Mouse shed tears, Hermione Mouse shrank into a ball, holding the two firmly with both hands. The hair on the companion's back was accidentally grabbed, and Harry Mouse and Ron Mouse screamed.

A great force pulled the three mice out of the cage, and Burns stared through his glasses at what was struggling in his hand, his critical gaze as if deciding whether afternoon tea would be the perfect match for cream and jam. English muffins or opt for a delicious and funky red velvet cake.

He was wearing gloves, which may have been stolen from the slaughterhouse, and the strong smell of blood poured into the nostrils of the three mice, almost causing the mice to vomit.

"Well..." Borns's eyes were close, and he carefully looked at the wizard mouse in his hand, "Yes," he praised, "This time the quality is very good, little guests, I am very happy to see you are healthy now. "

"Crack," came a small voice from behind an inconspicuous rusted iron door, which made Bornes change his face. rushed to the iron door.

"You're awake," Berns opened the iron door and spoke very gently inside, but there was no response from the iron door. Sanshu looked at the scene in front of him and wondered if there were other people living here. ?

Borns quickly disappeared behind the iron door, "Bang," the iron door closed, leaving only three little witch mice in the room.

Hermione Mouse observed for a while and found that there was no movement in the room and quickly acted. She found the hidden hairpin and operated on the lock of the cage, "God! Let's escape quickly! Among us Who will open the lock?"

"I will!" Ron Rat raised his hand, "Me, Fred and George have learned some lock-picking skills from Anna!"

Although I don't know why Ron and the others want to learn lock-picking skills, they played a key role at this moment. "Here," Hermione Mouse handed the hairpin to Ron, and then stood on the side nervously with Harry Mouse. Staring at Ron's operation.

"When Burns opened the Chamber of Secrets... I saw a fork-shaped mark," Harry Rat suddenly mentioned, and he gestured in the air, "Hermione, have you ever seen such a mark?"

"Fork?" Hermione frowned, and she began to recall the various books she had read. "Any more descriptions? I guess Burns may be a member of a small wizarding organization, the wizarding world. A lot of these groups exist, um... like the Brotherhood of Goblins, and their logo is a bitten Kim Galleon..."

Harry Mouse carefully recalled and shook his head, "The dining fork... um... it is the dining fork, I only remember so much," he pointed to his eyes, "I don't wear glasses, so I can see clearly that it is a dining fork. The shape is already very reluctant, and it may be that I saw it wrong..."

"That's probably a misunderstanding, brother. The last time you didn't wear glasses, you almost ate hand soap in your stomach as dessert." Ron Mouse successfully unlocked the lock, and he carefully pushed the cage door open.

"Oh, how dare you mention this, Ron," Harry Mouse jokingly punched Ron Mouse's shoulder with his fist in his fist. "Who took my glasses?"

Hermione Mouse rolled her eyes. It was hard to imagine how these boys could still have the heart to joke in such a tense environment. "Gentlemen," she tapped the iron railing, "We must leave soon!"

"Yes!" Ron Mouse followed in Hermione's footsteps, "Ms. Hermione, I think you must have a way to let us escape," Harry Mouse nodded after him.

Hermione, who is full of knowledge in her head, has always been very reliable. She lightly jumped over the matchbox placed on the wooden table, squeezed through the gap between several books that were cluttered, and brought the two mice to the edge of the wooden table. .

"We have to find a place to hide first," Hermione Mouse rubbed her chin to analyze, "Borns walked for about ten minutes to get here. As mice now, it is not so convenient to climb stairs, and we will definitely be caught soon. He caught up," Hermione Mouse looked around, "and the door at the entrance is also a problem, we shouldn't be able to open it..."

"Then what do we do?" Harry Mouse took out a match from the matchbox for self-defense.

"Let's set this on fire?" Ron Mouse suggested, looking at the match Harry was holding.

"Bones is a wizard, a little fire can't do anything to him, but the smoke might choke us to death... The smoke..." Hermione Mouse suddenly thought of something, she patted Ron's mouse on the head, "Oops! Smoke! It's underground, but the air is very good, there must be some place for ventilation! We can try to escape from there!"

Hermione Mouse looked around, "Look!" She pointed excitedly at the vent near the top of the room~lightnovelpub.net~though it didn't look like a vent—

"Are you talking about the sculpture of the octopus monster?" Ron Mouse looked over, and there was a very strange-looking sculpture on the ceiling of the room, "Wow..." He nodded, "There is indeed a place for the nostrils of the octopus head. Small holes, wait, octopuses have nostrils?"

No one talked to him about the octopus' nostrils, because Harry couldn't make out that it was a statue of an octopus with a grim expression on his face. "Octopus? I thought it was a toad!"

Hermione Mouse rolled her eyes, "Boys, let's act quickly!" She swiftly slid down holding the legs of the table, then sat down on the ground, struggled to stand up and ran towards the bookshelf. The route seems to be planned in advance.

Ron Mouse and Harry Mouse followed closely, "If we hadn't been caught together, I would have thought she had been here before," Ron Mouse was amazed, and accidentally grabbed a book, almost with it The rat fell off the bookshelf.

"Be careful!" Fortunately, Harry Mouse's excellent reflexes made him grab Ron Mouse's tail suddenly.

"Squeak - squeak!"

Ron Mouse let out a terrifying scream, Hermione Mouse rushed over and pulled Ron with Harry Mouse. The two mice worked hard and finally pulled Ron Mouse back.

Ron Mouse collapsed on the bookshelf, gasping for breath, as if life had no hope.

"Click," the iron door was opened, and Borns heard the movement and came out of the door, and saw the opened cage at a glance.

"Oops," said Borns, gloomy, with a few new scratches on his old face, and he didn't seem in a good mood, "why run away?"

"Why don't you want to stay here?"

Burns took out his wand.