Instead, Kanna was the first to take the initiative to walk in.

"I won't cause you any more trouble." She smiled and said, "It just so happens that I'm also curious about what's in your box."

"Don't run around, or you'll get lost easily." Kyle warned, "Also, don't be afraid no matter what you see. I promise, as long as you stay in the room below, you'll be safe."

Kanna looked at Kyle suspiciously, and her intuition told her that there must be something extraordinary in the box.

But time was urgent now, so she didn't ask any more questions.

"Wait for me." Qiu followed from behind.

Then Fred and George looked at each other, and despite Ginny's objections, they teamed up to stuff her into the box as well.

Kyle looked at Harry and Hermione.

"I can help!" Harry said quickly.

"No, you are the one who should hide the most." Kyle said, "Don't forget, you were almost killed just now... and there are too many people around here. If it happens again, I can't guarantee that I can find you in time."

"Kyle is right." Hermione suddenly sighed, "They wanted to kill you, and they almost succeeded just now..."

"But!" Harry frowned and wanted to say something else.

But by this time, Hermione had already dragged him to the box.

From what happened just now, Hermione also realized that they could not help at all. If Kyle had not discovered something was wrong in time, Harry might have died by now.

Hermione couldn't imagine what would happen if this happened again, and whether Harry would still be so lucky.

"Let's go, we have to keep an eye on Ron," she said. "It's safest for us to hide in there... After all, no one would care about a broken box, right?"

Perhaps thinking of the experience of almost being killed just now, Harry hesitated for a moment, and finally walked in with her.

Beside him, Kyle's eyes twitched.

What does it mean?

Although his box has been used for three years and does look a bit old, he has taken good care of it and there is not even a large scratch on it, so it can't be considered a "broken box" by any means.

And more importantly, this kind of box cannot be conspicuous, and the older it is, the better.

"Tasteless Gryffindor..." Kyle muttered under his breath.

Now there are only three people left.

When Kyle looked over, Fred and George shook their heads firmly, indicating that there was no way they could get in anyway.

"Okay then." Kyle put away the box, "Let's go check out the camp."

"Okay!" Fred and George nodded immediately and turned to leave. "Let's go find the backpack first. The big dung egg is inside..."

Behind the two of them, Kyle raised his wand and gave Cedric a look.

Cedric understood almost immediately...

"Fainted!"

"Everyone is petrified!"

Without any surprise, Fred and George fell to the ground.

Kyle opened the box again and stuffed the unconscious George into it headfirst.

"I have a feeling..." Cedric also picked up the petrified Fred, "We won't have a peaceful life for at least half a year."

"Yeah." Kyle shrugged. "But it doesn't matter. This is all for the future... You go in first. Remember to keep an eye on them. Some of the things in here are quite dangerous!"

"Well," said Cedric, sticking his head out of the box, "You don't want to help... It's too dangerous. Don't forget that they even used the Unforgivable Curse!"

"Don't worry, I have help." Kyle said, "...It's hard to explain now, but you'll know why later."

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the woods.

"Who's there!"

Almost instinctively, Kyle raised the wand in his hand and erected a transparent barrier in front of him.

Two witches hurried past.

Then he grabbed the box beside him and immediately ran towards the camp.

The camp was in complete chaos, with people crying and screaming everywhere. Magic spells of various colors mixed together, banging like fireworks.

Kyle didn't stop and ran directly to the place where there were the most people.

He was looking for Mr. Weasley, which was not as difficult as he had imagined. Even in such a chaotic battlefield, the Weasley family's symbol of red hair was extremely conspicuous.

It wasn't long before Kyle found him near the middle of the camp, where Mr. Weasley, Bill, and Charlie were standing in a circle, protecting a group of boys and girls in pajamas behind them.

In front of them was a group of hooded wizards, about seven or eight of them.

However, those people did not rush to attack Mr. Weasley, but teased them like a cat playing with mouse.

Various spells were shot at the group of frightened children at the back without haste, and Mr. Weasley's exhausted look in resistance seemed to be the most interesting show in their eyes, and they laughed happily.

"Okay, let's stop here." Someone said in a hoarse voice, "The support from the Ministry of Magic should be here soon, so don't delay the important work."

The person next to him smiled sinisterly and said, "Maxime will be very surprised to see so many students from Beauxbatons... That stupid big girl, I will make her lie on the ground and lick my shoes this time!"

"You can do whatever you want then!"

All the hooded figures raised their wands simultaneously.

Then, without any warning, a voice came from behind them.

"Fainted!"

At the same time, several round objects rolled quietly to their feet.

“Crucio…Ah!”

A hooded wizard was about to use the Cruciatus Curse on Mr. Weasley, but suddenly he screamed and fell to the ground.

The severe pain from his calf made him scream at the top of his lungs. If you didn't know him well, you would think he was the one who was hit by the Cruciatus Curse.

Then came the second scream... The hooded wizards around fell to the ground one after another as if they were being cut into wheat.

Only then did they notice that there was a round cabbage hanging on their legs.

"Damn, why are there biting cabbages here!" someone shouted.

Several people tried scrambling to pull the biting kale off their legs, but Mr. Weasley would not give them the chance.

"Fainted!"

"Fainted!"

"Bandage bondage!"

…

The situation changed in an instant. The hooded wizards who originally had the advantage in numbers were reduced to only one person in the blink of an eye.

He reacted the fastest, and after noticing something was wrong, he immediately pulled back, thus avoiding the sneak attack from the biting cabbage.

But it doesn't seem to be of any use.

The Weasleys were staring at him with anger in their eyes that seemed about to burst out.

Although they don't know what happened, it doesn't stop them from having a thorough revenge.

"Grandson, you guys had a lot of fun just now!" Bill held the magic wand, his face showing his joy. "Come on, continue!"

"Damn it!" the man cursed angrily and turned to run.

But before he could take two steps...

"Fainted!"

With a thud, he followed his companions and fell to the ground motionless.

The wand in his hand also flew out. His wand was different from those of the others. At the end was an exquisite metal snake head. At the snake's eyes, two emeralds flickered in the firelight.

(End of this chapter)