Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and Dudley kicked the door hard.

Then there was no doubt that the wooden door didn't respond, and the force of the recoil almost caused Dudley to fall over.

Dudley's face was not very good-looking, he hummed a few words and stopped talking.

Obviously, Dudley's method of opening the door is the physical lock-unlocking spell, but this thing may have an effect on the defense measures of the Ministry of Magic, and forget about the content that comes with the game.

Hermione looked at the wooden door with a wrinkled face.

The wooden door is very small, it is an ellipse at the top and a straight arched door at the bottom, surrounded by dense arched stone bricks around the wooden door.

It merged with the wall, and it looked like a door was installed for the mouse hole. Its position was so hidden that if they hadn't become smaller, they might not have noticed that there was such a door on the wall.

How to open it?

Hermione began to think hard. This time, Ciel didn't give a reminder. After Dudley kicked the door to no avail, she tried to push and pull the door, but it couldn't be opened at all. There wasn't even a keyhole on the wooden door.

The little girl was still thinking about it, but Harry behind him decisively began to shake Shire.

"Charles, wake up! Charles!"

Harry also knew that Charles was tired and needed a rest, but Harry thought it was more important to open the door now.

Perhaps the way to open the door could be very simple, and Hermione wanted to use her wisdom to find a way because she didn't want to disturb Shire, but the simpler the question, the less likely the answer would be.

Instead of wasting a lot of time here, it's better to ask Shire directly.

Harry thought so, and he did so.

"Hands, hands...everyone."

Charles was indeed very tired, but because he hadn't entered the safe house yet, his heart was not stable, and he was in a kind of light sleep that was half asleep and half awake.

Being shaken vigorously by Harry, he managed to open one eye immediately, seeing several people circled around the door of the safe house, he said subconsciously.

Harry and Hermione looked at each other, and there was a dazed Dudley.

"I think Shire meant to put everyone's hands on it."

Next, Hermione and Harry said in unison, Dudley was half a beat behind, and then he put on a face that really should have been like that, and nodded slowly.

It seems that there is no disagreement.

After unifying their opinions, the little guys started to act immediately, leaning Charles against the door, first putting his hand on the doorknob, then Hermione's, then Dudley's, and finally, Harry's of.

Taking a deep breath, and looking at Hermione, Harry reached out and took the handle.

"Squeal!"

Without any warning, the wooden door was gently pushed open.

"Open.."

Then without any warning, before they were even given time to react, a powerful attraction came from the door in an instant.

Straight away, they sucked all of them into the door.

"Snapped!"

Then, the wooden door was slammed shut, and gradually disappeared from the wall.

"Google!"

Light brown liquid also began to resurface in the four empty Erlenmeyer flasks in the grid until the bottles were filled, and then a disrupted jigsaw puzzle slowly emerged on the surface of the grid again, and the pattern was changed .

. . .

Several resentment dolls rushed into the tunnel. They continued to move forward in the direction that Charles and the others were heading, and quickly found the location of the puzzle. However, they floated around in place for a few times, but found that they seemed to have lost their target.

No, not right.

The goal is not here.

Because they smelled the location of the target again.

They're down the tunnel.

. . .

"ah!"

There was something so familiar about the suction coming from the door that even Dudley was belatedly aware of it after a cry of surprise.

This feeling is exactly the same as the painting that sent them into this world.

"Are we going back?"

Dudley asked excitedly.

He admits the trip was fun, but he still feels safer inside the school and wants to go back to school, preferably by the end of school time.

"I think, probably not."

Hermione shook her head as she descended.

"Maybe all magic in fairyland is like this."

Yes, they are shifting, just like the paintings at the entrance to Wonderland.

And as Hermione analyzed, the teleportation magic in Wonderland is like this, spiral teleportation.

The back of the door of the safe house is not a safe house. Perhaps some of the safe houses are behind the door of the safe house, but there are still some safe houses that directly enter the teleportation after opening the door.

Like this one in the tunnel.

Because the tunnel is too narrow, there is no place to build a safe house.

The door in the tunnel and the safe house leading to it were actually built in the wall where they climbed up and looked down at the steam city.

Because it is protected by magic, the outside world cannot see its existence, but in fact there are windows in the safe house, and you can see the outside situation, just like a single-sided glass.

"Pop! Plop!"

The teleportation didn't last long, and several people felt a huge resistance coming, and then they were ejected instantly.

"Bang bang!"

Several little guys fell to the ground.

Struggling to get up, what he saw was a huge white fluff that was almost taller than them. .

"We didn't fall into the marshmallow!"

Harry looked around, a little dazed.

The last time they fell into the water, Harry, who was a scumbag, didn't know the danger of falling into the water from a high altitude. He only knew that the water is not solid and it is normal that people cannot be killed if they fall.

But this time they fell directly to the ground, but nothing happened. Based on his poor imagination, only cotton candy could be so soft.

"real?"

If you say that, Dudley won't be sleepy.

He stretched out his fat little hand and grabbed a large amount of fluff, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The little girl rolled her eyes.

"of course not!"

She said helplessly.

"We're on the carpet."

Hermione turned her head and saw a huge fireplace, almost bigger than a waterfall. There was no doubt that they were still shrinking, and they should have fallen out of the fireplace.

And the white fluff under their feet, which is taller than theirs, is actually a carpet.

"Bah! Bah!"

"Hahaha!"

Dudley, who was spitting furiously, heard Harry's laughter, he immediately raised his head, his fierce eyes instantly fixed on the target, and then rushed out with one step.

"Don't run!"

he growled.

Hermione didn't care about these two guys, she tried her best to push aside the grass-like fluff of the carpet, and found Ciel who was caught in the fluff not far away.

She squatted down halfway, then tugged at her skirt, then changed to half kneeling next to Charles' head, then patted his face and said in a low voice.

"Here we are, to the safe house."

"Well"

Charles murmured indistinctly, and then visible to the naked eye, he suddenly relaxed.

Hermione was a little dazed.

She wanted to get some hints from Charles. After all, they are still shrinking. Only Charles here knows the situation of the fairyland best. wake him up.

Standing up blankly, Hermione looked at Charles, who had fallen asleep completely, and Harry and Dudley who were chasing after each other. The little girl sighed heavily.

"boys."

. . .

If you can't count on Shire, then Hermione can only do it herself.

Houses that get smaller and bigger, and Alice in Wonderland. . Hermione felt as if she remembered something, because there was indeed a description in the storybook.

How did Alice grow back in size in the end? Like, dessert on the table?

Hermione pushed back the fluff of the carpet, and looked up at the huge pink cartoon princess-style round wooden table in the middle of the room.

Perhaps, Dim Sum should be right up there.

Hermione, who was thinking, suddenly felt that there seemed to be something extra in her hand. She lowered her head and saw a lovely pink envelope slowly condensed in her hand.

Similarly, Dudley, who had already cleaned up Harry, held Harry's head in his arms, led him back, and saw this scene.

"Is this a letter?"

Little Fatty asked.

"yes."

Hermione, who also didn't know anything, nodded. She looked at the surface and found that there was nothing written on the envelope, so she decided to open it.

Pulling out the letter paper, Hermione glanced over it, then she thought for a while, and shook the letter paper at the two of them.

"Inside, it seems to be a riddle."