Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts

Sitting at the tea party table, Hermione's heart was pounding. Although she had known for a long time that they would not fall to death as long as Ciel was there, it was still very exciting to be dropped from such a high altitude.

This cannot be controlled subjectively.

After calming down, Hermione turned her head and saw the timid dormouse hiding behind the teapot, with only one head exposed.

It's a mouse

But the little girl didn't scream when she saw a big mouse like ordinary girls. This trip to Wonderland has completely changed her horizons. .This is Wonderland. Who is this mouse dressed up like a knight-errant?

"Hello, little mouse."

Hermione smiled at the dormouse.

"Hello, cookie... Oh no, I mean, hello little girl."

The dormouse suddenly jumped out from behind the teapot and said excitedly.

Next to him, Harry swallowed in shock. He glanced at the sweet biscuits in front of him, and then turned to look at Timothy, the hound next to him.

"Hi..Hi"

He felt like he had a natural affinity for big dogs.Timothy snorted at Harry, moving slowly.

Next to Charles was the Mad Hatter, but when he looked up, he saw the grinning Cheshire Cat.

The Cheshire Cat has a chance of dropping top-notch space magic talents.

This was the first reaction that popped into his head.

The Cheshire Cat's smile froze and disappeared silently.

Oh, I heard that a strategy team said that it also has a chance of dropping a good prophecy talent. .But Charles still didn't believe it. He thought that this thing suddenly ran away because it was aware of his unfriendly gaze. Cats are all sensitive.

"Hey little guy, you are so dirty...and you smell so good."

The Mad Hatter leaned close to Dudley and took a strong sniff.

Dudley was still immersed in the loss of leaving his dreamland, and did not realize where he had arrived. It was not until the Mad Hatter scraped a piece of chocolate syrup from his collar that he realized that he was not happy. shouted.

"Hey these are my chocolates"

"This is chocolate"

The Mad Hatter glanced at the sticky chocolate with disgust, flicked it hard, and threw it on Dudley's face.

"Hello, Mad Hatter."

Charles stuffed a cookie into his mouth, said hello to the Mad Hatter, and tapped his wand to clean the chocolate from himself, Hermione and Harry.

"Hello, young gentleman."

A smile appeared on the Mad Hatter's pale face.

"See you later, Mad Hatter."

Unfortunately, the next moment, Ciel only came to say goodbye, and the familiar feeling of teleportation appeared again.

When the Mad Hatter came back to his senses, Charles had long disappeared from his eyes. Looking at the empty seats, the Mad Hatter was extremely depressed.

"I thought it would be lively today."

He said disappointedly.

. . .

Ciel's feet stood on the solid ground, and he realized that this should be the last teleportation.

But the next moment, he realized something was wrong, this time. .Why didn't you have an exciting falling trip at high altitude?

This abnormal situation instantly reminded Ciel of a place in Wonderland.

Ciel is not addicted to high-altitude bungee jumping, but because this high-altitude fall is one of the defense mechanisms of Wonderland, which can effectively prevent some lucky and unlucky people except Alice from getting into Wonderland.

I really thought that Alice didn't have any talents. No matter how high she fell, she couldn't fall to death. She could always save the day from danger. In every sense, this was considered amazing.

The last person with this kind of talent was a man named Jack Sparrow, Chief, no, Captain, more than 300 years ago.

But this time, the teleportation put them directly on the ground.

Charles's first reaction was to try Karma Taj's portal. He was indeed unable to open the door in his current situation, but it was still no problem to try to draw an arc of light in the air.

Unfortunately, the magic didn't respond at all, as if it had been cut off.

Raising his head, Ciel looked around with unwilling eyes. This was indeed the place he had guessed, a hidden map that prohibited flight magic and space magic.

Facing the trials of God.

"where is this"

Several little guys also came to their senses and looked around curiously.

This is a closed ancient hall. The surrounding walls are all made of heavy stone bricks. It is very narrow, only about ten square meters. The ancient stone bricks exude a damp smell and are covered with green grass. rattan.

In the three directions of the hall, there are three stone doors, forming a triangle. These three doors are almost identical, with only slight differences in the patterns on the doors.

Found: Place of Trial: Experience 60

Ciel didn't know whether he should lament Dudley's good luck, Dudley's bad luck, or Harry's.

There are many hidden maps in Wonderland. This is no secret to players. Of course Ciel knows that this is one of them.

There is a hidden plot in Spain. Through the plot, you can reach this hall. .But this was the first time he knew that random teleportation could also throw people in directly.

Choose a door and push it open, and you will usher in a labyrinth trial, or rather than a labyrinth, it is simply a trial.

And the reason why it has the word "maze" in its name is because the hidden plot that opens it is called. .

Pan's Labyrinth.

. . .

"Of course it was your good cousin who chose the burial place for us."

Seeing his savior classmate touching his little head with an innocent expression on his face, Charles became angry.

But the grammar of the word "Burial Ground" was too complicated for the 11-year-old Savior, and he and Dudley didn't understand it at all.

Hermione, who has a rich vocabulary, understood it, and the little girl's face paled, but after all, she had followed Ciel through so many fantasy areas, and she had a better relationship with Ciel and understood Ciel better.

She reacted immediately and questioned with some suspicion.

"You are joking."

"Congratulations, you guessed it right."

Ciel sighed, but there wasn't much congratulation in his tone.

Hermione frowned.

“It’s really dangerous here”

She could tell that Ciel didn't seem to be joking much about this place. .It does not seem good.

Harry has actually grown a lot. He has followed Charles all the way, experienced an adventure in the ruins of the town of Unigal, was chased around in the forest by a Cyclops, was almost blown to pieces by a giant mechanical rabbit, and fell into Entered the chocolate river and participated in the Mad Hatter's tea party. .

Even Harry's classmate who doesn't like to use his brain very much is learning to be smart at this time.

He pushed up his glasses, whose lenses on the right side were already full of cracks, and looked at the three stone doors around him. These stone doors all seemed to be the same, only the patterns were different. Could it be. .

"Another decryption"

Harry tried to help.

"not that simple."

Ciel shook his head, "I know what's going on here. Choose a door and go in. After completing the trial behind the door, we can leave, but..."

"Trials are hard"

Hermione said immediately.

"The enemies in the trial are very powerful."

Ciel nodded, looked at the little girl, and added.

"Stronger than the previous Cyclops."

Harry and Hermione were immediately frightened.

As the first invincible enemy they encountered in Wonderland, they had a deep impression of the Cyclops. In the minds of the two little guys, it was almost an invincible existence.

Even now.

Hermione, an enemy more terrifying than that monster, stopped talking because she didn't know what to do, but Harry suddenly said firmly after a pause.

"I can help you too."

Harry clenched his fists, his little face was full of determination, and even the lightning mark under his forehead seemed to be red with excitement.

He looked like he was fighting to the death against something.

Ciel was not surprised by Harry's decision. If he didn't do this, he would not be the savior. Although he has not yet come into contact with the magical world, a person's heart will not change.

"I'm glad you're brave."

"But what do you think you can do."

Harry suddenly deflated.

It wasn't Ciel who attacked him. Even if an 11-year-old child had the courage to fight to the death, what could he do?

Harry also knew this. His strength was very weak, and he couldn't even keep up with Dudley. Maybe he could run faster, but what use would it be? In fact, he didn't know what he could do to help. He just didn't want to do nothing. Do.

Hermione next to her swallowed back the words she blurted out.

If even Harry couldn't help, then what could she, a little girl, do.

Dudley didn't speak. He kept listening silently. Hermione and Harry forgot about him for a moment. Charles's eyes passed by him several times, but Dudley avoided them.