Hearing Ron's words, Allen hurriedly looked around. The entire platform was empty. Except for the three of them, there was no one else.
"Look, there's a door over there." Allen pointed to a small doorway.
"Maybe they're inside the door and don't make a sound to scare us." Ron said expectantly. "Or maybe it's George's attention."
It sounded reasonable. The three of them walked in the direction of the doorway, and the girl in white followed closely behind Allen.
"Really, Bill repeatedly emphasized that we should stay close together, but now they're making such a joke!" Ron was angry.
Allen didn't answer. He would rather Ron's guess was true and the three of them were left on the platform, just a joke.
Ron took the lead in drilling through the doorway and froze in place.
Allen followed closely behind. Behind the door was a long and winding tunnel, and there was no trace of anyone.
"Dad, Mom, where are you?" Ron's frightened voice echoed loudly in the tunnel.
But no one responded to him.
"Hey! Where are you? "Ron put his hands around his mouth and made a trumpet, and his shout echoed in the tunnel.
Still no one answered.
"Maybe they're around the corner. They must be hiding and waiting to see what we'll do." Ron comforted Allen and himself.
But no one responded to him. Allen illuminated the wall of the tunnel with his magic wand and was lost in thought at the murals on the wall.
"Well, I know. This must be another clumsy trick by George to scare me."
Seeing Allen ignoring him, Ron explained to the girl in white.
"No!" The girl in white quickly braided her long hair into a braid, revealing her delicate facial features.
Ron was almost fascinated as he watched her flexible white fingers weave through her golden hair.
When she finished and tilted her head to look at Ron in confusion, Ron came back to his senses.
"Hey, what did you say?" Ron asked, almost forgetting what he had said before.
"This is not a prank. Also, my name is not 'Hey', my name is Nancy. "Nancy frowned in dissatisfaction.
"Ah, Nancy, a good name!" Ron praised.
"Nancy is right. We are indeed lost." Allen finished his observation and walked over.
"What did you find?" Ron asked curiously.
"I think we've entered a tomb that no one has ever set foot in before," Allen replied.
"Ha, that's great! If we go out, we may be rewarded with a lot of gold coins! "Ron clapped his hands excitedly.
"You go out first!" Nancy said disdainfully.
Ron ignored Nancy and imitated Allen. He cast a fluorescent spell to observe the walls of the tunnel.
"Is this a new type of flashlight? It's too long! "Nancy curiously looked at Ron's wand and leaned over.
Allen continued to explore the tunnel.
The walls of the tomb were carved with many ancient murals and ancient Egyptian characters.
The layout of these murals was clear and bright, and the content was also very rich.
There were farmers working in the fields, harvest collectors carrying grain on their shoulders, hunters drawing bows and shooting arrows, and scenes of rowing races on the river.
But there were some murals that expressed puzzling meanings, such as people who looked like butchers, people who were dancing, and people who were holding a bundle of cloth.
What were these people doing? Their behavior was very strange.
The most eye-catching was a portrait of a man and a woman facing the east. The man was in front, with a dignified expression and a strong body; the woman was behind, with a serene expression and a plump body.
They both held a thick cane in their hands, engraved with gems.
Allen had some guesses about this painting. Perhaps this was the wand of an ancient Egyptian wizard?
These murals had been through thousands of years, but they were so well-preserved that Allen found it hard to believe.
But at the same time, he also confirmed that no one had set foot here.
Otherwise, these exquisite murals would have disappeared long ago.
"It's incredible! These murals are so exquisite! "Ron exclaimed and caught up with Allen.
Nancy trotted behind him.
Unknowingly, Allen and the others had walked a long way along the tunnel that extended to the right.
The floor began to slope upward, and the air was very dry, emitting a musty smell.
"How exciting this is!" said Nancy, as they turned a corner.
Allen felt that it was necessary to get to know the girl who had been frightened to the point of crying.
"Sapphires, rubies, emeralds … Maybe I can even wear a crown of jewels worn by an ancient Egyptian princess!" Nancy muttered in a low voice.
"Allen, do you think there will be mummies in the tomb?" Ron was more interested in mummies.
"Of course there will be! Since this tomb has not been discovered, there will definitely be mummies. "Allen replied with certainty.
"Is that all you can think of — mummies?" Nancy grimaced in disgust.
"That's right, after all, we are in an ancient Egyptian pyramid!" Ron retorted.
"There may be millions of pounds worth of jewelry and antiques in this tomb," Nancy accused Ron, "and you are thinking about a horrible mummy!"
"What do you Muggle know!" Ron retorted angrily.
"Muggle? What nonsense is this? You are the Muggle. "Nancy was also angry, she thought Ron was scolding her in words she did not understand.
"I think, don't be happy too early. It is necessary to be vigilant at all times. Ron is right, there will definitely be mummies in such a tomb, and maybe there are other unknown dangers. "Allen said rationally.
At this time, Allen heard a sound and stopped.
"Did you hear anything?" Allen asked.
"No." Ron and Nancy said in unison, looking puzzled.
Allen listened carefully.
But the sound was gone again.
"Did I hear wrong?"
Allen clenched his magic wand and walked forward again.
They turned the corner. The tunnel was getting narrower, and the walls on both sides seemed to be pressing down on them.
The ground was harder, and there was less sand.
In the dim light, Allen found that there were suddenly two paths in front of the tunnel, and he stopped again.
"Which one should we take?" Ron wondered.
Allen ran into the left tunnel and used the light from his magic wand to quickly illuminate the walls on both sides.
Then, he quickly retreated and stepped into the tunnel on the right.
Ron and Nancy followed behind Allen foolishly, not knowing what was going on.
"The murals in the left tunnel are pictures of Muggle life, and the ones in the right tunnel are pictures of wizards." Allen explained softly.
"We are wizards, we should go to the right."
Allen's reason was very strong, but also very simple and crude.
A tunnel maze!
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