I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 132 Dumbledore's Letter

After Fred and George had rested, John walked with them to the opposite door.

Gently pushing open the wooden door, an unbearable stench hits me head-on, mercilessly.

John's body trembled involuntarily, and he retched a bit.

"If my guess is correct, there should be a giant monster inside, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a disgusting smell." John said, covering his nose, "Shall we go in?"

Fred gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind: "Go, how can the little giant stop us!"

"Okay." John took out two small things and threw them to Fred and George, "Take this with you, or I'm afraid you'll be stunned if you go in."

That thing was the purifier he made earlier to resist Professor Quirrell's crooked tricks, and he didn't expect it to come in handy here.

When he was ready, John stepped into the wooden door first.

The stench in the air was stronger and more aggressive, and he felt like he was going blind.

It turns out that this is the complete giant monster, so terrifying!
While John was thinking wildly, there was the sound of chains colliding in the dark corner of the room.

After a while, a tall figure slowly emerged from the darkness.

Thick liquid hangs from the corner of its mouth, and dried khaki-yellow substance is smeared on its body.

Based on John's many years of experience, he can conclude that it should be a dangerous item called "Mitian Ko"!

Seeing the sloppy appearance of the troll, John completely lost the desire to fight, and just wanted to turn around and leave.

But the troll doesn't think so!

No one has seen it since Professor Quirrell disappeared.

It has been hungry for many days.

Now I finally saw three moving and edible things.

Its mouth was almost flooded with saliva.

I must fill my empty stomach today!
The giant howled dryly, pulled the thick chain wrapped around its feet, and rushed towards the three of John with its teeth and claws.

"Wood grass!"

Seeing the armed troll getting closer, John quickly pulled Fred and George.

The three of them clung tightly to the wall opposite the giant.

When he came in, he observed it. The ground beside the wall was very clean, so the troll should not be able to reach it.

Sure enough, the chains on the troll's feet stretched straight instantly, and its huge body hit the ground with a bang under the action of physics.

Although its hand has stretched forward with all its strength.

But some things cannot be achieved through hard work, and its hands are still a little away from the three of John.

This little bit is like a moat, it can't be delivered no matter what.

This should be the protected area reserved by Dumbledore for Harry, so that he has a chance to think, otherwise he will be killed by the troll as soon as he comes.

"What should I do?" George asked, looking at the giant monster that was close at hand.

When facing the three-headed dog, he was still in the mood to tease it.

But looking at the giant monster full of stains, he only thought about how to get rid of it.

John made a plan and said: "Why don't you eat the troll's happy candy and fight it? You two are one of you, and your brains are not good enough, so you are both superior!"

"Why don't you go?"

Just thinking about fighting the giant monster in front of him made Fred's hairs stand on end, and he felt nauseated.

"I can't beat it," John said.

George asked, "What about that liquid you used last time in the Forbidden Forest?"

"I don't think I can save a little bit."

John pursed his mouth and took out a bottle from his pocket, poured out the liquid in it and sprinkled it on the three of them.

Newt's recipe works great, but it's a bit pricey.

He'd have to write to Newt next time to see if he could improve.

Not long after, the three of John began to emit a strange smell.

The three of them didn't feel anything unusual.

But the giant's ugly nose shrugged, and an unspeakable expression quickly appeared on his face.

Covering his nose in a humane manner, he quickly got up and curled up in a corner.

This may be the fastest time it has moved in its life.

"Isn't this too simple?"

Fred's tone was somewhat dissatisfied, what happened before his eyes was completely different from the adventure he had imagined.

It's almost like a child playing house.

"Not everyone has John Bullock by their side!"

John said something stinky, and used cleaning-related spells to sweep out a path, and walked to the opposite door.

Fred and George didn't refute this time, because if they were the only two of them here, they would definitely waste a lot of time here.

It can't be as easy as it is now.

Push open the door and step over the threshold.

There is only one table ahead, on which seven bottles of different shapes are placed.

Before John could speak,

Black and purple flames rose from the doors in front of and behind them at the same time, blocking them in the middle of the room.

Fred walked quickly to the table, picked up the parchment and glanced at it.

"It seems that we have to solve the puzzle before we can enter the next level." Fred said, shaking the parchment. "Next, let me show you what is called real technology!"

But before the decryption started, the flames covering the two doors dissipated at the same time.

Fred froze for a moment, then blinked at John in confusion: "What did you do?"

"No." John shook his head, looked around, and held his wand in his hand.

Is there anyone else around them?

The missing Quirrell?
Before he could think for too long, a little spark suddenly lit up above the table.

Sparks swayed and fell down, gradually turning into a fist-sized fireball.

When it was almost close to the table, it was already like a bonfire burning vigorously.

Approaching a brightly colored phoenix came out of the flames.

"This is." George's eyes gradually widened, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his voice trembled, "Is this the phoenix of Professor Dumbledore?"

"Run!" Fred turned around instantly, ready to grab John's arm and slip out.

But John saw what seemed to be a note on Fox's foot, and he grabbed Fred.

"and many more!"

"What are you waiting for? It will be too late when Professor Dumbledore arrives. If a hundred points are deducted from you, your Academy Cup will be useless!" Fred said anxiously.

"No, there's something on Fox's foot."

John let go of Fred's hand and walked to Fox to remove the note from its paw.

It says:

You can play the level ahead as you like, but don't touch the potion, otherwise Snape will trouble you.

In addition, after playing enough, come to my office.

The handwriting was clearly Dumbledore's.

I just don't know what he wants from me.

"The professor just told us not to touch these potions, and didn't intend to punish us."

John waved the note at Fred and the others, and put it in his pocket.

Fred and George glanced at each other: "It really is Dumbledore's grandson!"

(End of this chapter)