Ch 11: Ron
So we had to for some reason, go out into the maze at night, me, Hermione, and Harry. All of us, together. With these stick wands.
"OK people, from my interviews of the Runners, I piled it all into a book and brought it with us. So we should all be prepared." Hermione said and pulled out a book that said An Interview With The Runners.
"Oh for crying out loud enough with the book." I said and grabbed it, and threw it up into the vines where Hermione couldn't reach it.
"Acio!" Hermione cried, the book flew at her, covered in green goo. "Ew, what is this?"
"Grievers." I echoed. A griever hopped in front of us.
"Ahhhhh!" Hermione screamed and ran, but another griever hopped in front of her. Now we were trapped in both ways.
"Blind me, Hermione!" Harry said. "We have no spears, only these sticks that we don't know how to work, I mean, we know the spells but I think we don't know what they do! We forgot!"
"Thanks for being Captain Obvious!" I saluted him.
"Umm…" Harry said. "Aquamente!" A stream of water shot at the griever and it staggered backwards, swatting the water out of its face, failing over, and over again.
"Stupify!" Hermione shouted. The griever stepped back a few paces, but then charged at Hermione again.
"OK," She breathed. "On the count of three, we are all going to say Stupify together, OK? 1...2...3!" Blasts of light all came out of our wands, and traveled to the Griever. The Griever got shot back into a wall and got tumbled into the vines. The other griever crawled up behind us. I whirled around and yelled Stupify! The others followed, and that griever too, got tangled up in vines.
"Let's go before they recover." Harry beckoned and we ran through the maze again.
We ran until we heard the maze shifting again, and the doors creaking open. We ran out of the maze, and reported what we did over night.
"It did work to help defeat grievers, but we have yet to learn what could actually kill it." Hermione said. "If that even makes any sense." She added.
"OK." It stays with me now." Newt said, and we reluctantly handed them over. "Tomorrow, I will give them to you, only to use in emergencies.`
"Thanks Newt." Harry said with glee. Newt looked down, not saying anything.
A/N: Sorry it's kinda short, I was in a rush to publish this today. So I hope it's still good!
