Neither the Weasley brothers nor Cedric noticed that as they hurriedly escaped, the door that had been opened slowly closed again.

“Click…”

The tightly closed door blocked out Lu Wei's roar, and the corridor returned to silence.

Inside the door, Lu Wei stood there, his three noses constantly sniffing something in the direction of the corner.

Lu Wei got closer and closer, and just when his nose was about to touch the corner of the wall, an arm suddenly stretched out from the air.

“Bang!”

The arm seemed to be disgusted with Lu Wei's behavior, and it circled and slapped one of the dog's heads.

"Get out of here!"

“Woo!”

After being slapped, Lu Wei was not angry at all. Instead, he wagged his tail and came over excitedly with three faces.

It still remembers this voice and this taste. It is the person who can understand what it says and brings delicious jerky every time they meet.

Lu Wei came forward happily, and the three big heads kept nodding to each other.

"Alright Lu Wei... step back."

In desperation, Kyle could only lift up his invisibility cloak, pat Lou Williams on the head, and then took out three large bags of snacks he had prepared in advance from his pocket and placed them on the ground.

All three heads have a share, no one needs to fight over it.

Lu Wei quickly lowered his head and began to eat with relish.

This jerky was the most delicious food he had ever eaten, but Hagrid would never make it for him.

Just as Lu Wei was eating, a chaotic sound of footsteps was heard outside the door.

"Bang..." The door was pulled hard by someone.

"It's over, the door is locked." Ron's sobbing voice came from outside. "We are finished, we are going to die!"

"Oh... come here!" It was a somewhat rough voice.

Kyle looked out the door, frowned, and put on his invisibility cloak again.

"Alaho hole open!"

The lock clicked and the door flew open.

The next second, four panicked little wizards rushed in, turned around, closed the door, and put their ears to it.

After a while, Ron whispered, "He thought it was locked. I don't think anything will happen..."

"Ron, I have a bad feeling."

Harry took a deep breath and said, "Remember those growls we heard just now? I thought they came from this room... What's wrong, Neville?"

As they were talking, Harry noticed that Neville had been pulling at his sleeves. He turned around and found that Neville's face had suddenly turned pale, with beads of sweat the size of beans dripping from his forehead.

Without asking, Harry quickly knew why Neville became like this.

He saw the three-headed dog.

Because he was disturbed while eating, Lu Wei was in a very unhappy mood at the moment. He looked at the little wizards in front of him, and all three heads roared angrily at the same time.

Ron and Neville were both dumbfounded. They stood there stupidly. Although they wanted to run quickly, their calves were shaking uncontrollably.

At the critical moment, it was Harry who reacted the fastest. He fumbled to open the door behind him, and ran out with Hermione, dragging Ron and Neville.

Lu Wei didn't chase after him. He just roared twice symbolically and then lowered his head to eat jerky again.

But Harry and his friends didn't know that, just like the seniors before them, they fled from the fourth floor without looking back.

They ran all the way to the portrait of the Fat Lady and stopped panting.

"Don't ask..."

"Pig nose, pig nose..."

The pig's nose was the command, and the Fat Lady, without further questioning, swung forward and opened the door. They stumbled into the common room and sank trembling into the armchairs.

For a long moment, no one spoke, least of all Neville, who looked as if he would never speak again.

“Very strange…”

Hermione caught her breath and spoke first, "Did you notice that the dog was eating at that time?"

"Yeah, it almost ate us," Ron said fearfully, "It must have been thinking about how to eat us all in one bite."

"What are your eyes for?" Hermione said angrily. "I mean it was eating before we went in, and it was three servings of packaged food."

"What does that mean?" Harry asked.

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"Don't you guys use your brains to think about it?" Hermione said impatiently: "Remember those roars we heard on the road?

This means that someone had entered the room before us, and that person had used food to appease the three-headed dog. He must have done so for a purpose."

"You think too much. We should thank him." Ron patted his chest and said, "If he hadn't delivered food to the three-headed dog in advance, we would probably..."

"Didn't you notice where the three-headed dog was standing?" Hermione demanded.

"On the floor?" Ron said nonchalantly. "I didn't look at its feet. I was only looking at its head. You may not have noticed that it has three heads."

"It's not on the floor, it's on the trapdoor. It's obviously guarding something."

"Guarding things?"

"Yes!" Hermione stood up and glared at them angrily.

"If you two don't mind, I'm going to bed now... before any of you come up with some clever plan to get yourself killed, or worse... get fired!"

Ron stared at her back, his mouth open in surprise.

"Which one is worse? She really should think it over carefully."

The other side.

After Harry and the others left, Kyle lifted the invisibility cloak again. He walked to Fluffy and tried to open the trap door under him.

At first, Lou Williams pressed on it tightly and refused to let Kyle pass no matter what.

It didn't move its claws until Kyle took out Fox's feather.

"Look, I told you I was here on behalf of Dumbledore, but you refused to believe me."

Kyle said with a straight face: "As punishment, you won't get any Motla rat jerky next time."

When Lou Williams heard this, he got anxious and started rolling on the ground. Then he moved closer to Kyle, and the three big heads looked at him pitifully.

If a tabby cat had made that expression, Kyle would have had no resistance.

But Lou Williams was too ugly and not suitable for this style at all. Kyle felt his forehead throbbing just after looking at him for a second.

In order to have some peace and quiet and for the sake of his own eyes, Kyle could only take out a large bag of Motla rat jerky and throw it aside.

Lu Wei ran over happily.

Kyle ignored it and opened the trapdoor and looked down.

But it was pitch black down there, and I couldn't see anything.

(End of this chapter)