Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 103 101. Malfoy's awakening!

Ron took a deep breath, adjusted his state and began to play chess.

It is said to be wizard chess, but it is actually similar to chess, not only the pieces are similar, but also the way of playing is very similar. The only difference is that the pieces of wizard chess can move, and

There was a sound of collision, and the white knight chopped up the black pawn with a sword, turning it into fragments all over the ground.

Ron's breathing began to become rapid, his face flushed slightly, and his palms were sweating nervously.

The power of this sword is so great when it is cut on the chess pieces, if it is cut on their bodies.

His reaction was captured calmly by Malfoy: "Don't panic, Ronaldo! Calm down! You can do it!"

A word of Ronaldo made Ron's blood pressure soar, but he calmed down.

The knight who started commanding the black also smashed the white pieces.

'It's just a wizard's game, it's just a wizard's game. Roosevelt, this is just a game of wizard chess, ah bah! '

Ron kept hypnotizing himself in his mind.

I don't know if Ron's self-hypnosis played a role. Under his command, the black chess pieces showed great power, and countless white chess pieces fell on the spot.

Perhaps sensing the crisis, the white chess pieces' offensive methods became more and more ruthless, and many black chess pieces were turned into pieces as a result.

'To win! As long as the king is checkmate is the moment of victory. '

Along with his command, the power of the white chess pieces was shrunk little by little, and the range of movement of the white king became narrower and narrower, until now only .

"It's one step away from becoming a general."

Ron had a look of excitement on his face.

However.

The white queen came to Malfoy expressionlessly.

This means that he will be eaten next.

"Wait." Ron's face turned pale.

He was aware of the problem, a serious problem.

If Malfoy gets out of the way at this time, the black knight will not be able to checkmate the white kingdom, but the white queen will be able to checkmate the black king, which means

They will lose the whole game.

If he didn't get out of the way and directly checkmate the White Kingdom, then Malfoy would be eaten.

"There must be a way, there must be a way. Damn! How did I forget?!"

Ron was sweating anxiously, racking his brains to think of a decisive way.

"There is no way!"

Malfoy's voice came, interrupting Ron's words, his expression was very calm: "This is the only way out, sometimes sacrifice is necessary."

"Remember the Slytherin creed? Victory comes first, glory comes first."

"Remember what the Sorting Hat said? Those cunning and insidious people will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals!"

"We want to win! We want to win! We are not dragging oil bottles!"

"Go, black bishop, and win the final victory!"

Malfoy seized command of Ron, allowing the black pawn to checkmate the white king.

Dudley once told him that Gryffindor and Slytherin were actually very good friends, they lived and died together, and they could trust each other with their backs. Perhaps there were some differences in ideas, but this did not It does not mean that their feelings are not sincere enough.

He yearned for this kind of relationship, and also longed for real friends.

He remembered that Ron was best at wizard chess, but he didn't say it. In fact, he was also very good at wizard chess, and his skills were no worse than Ron's.

The white queen walked up to Malfoy expressionlessly.

Ron closed his eyes in pain.

Harry and Neville closed their eyes.

Hermione closed her eyes, unable to bear to see what happened next.

Malfoy also slowly closed his eyes, accepting the fate that awaited him.

'Now, Ron, Potter, everybody, we're good friends now too. '

Boom!

It wasn't that kind of violent scene, the white queen just tapped Malfoy on the head lightly, and Malfoy fainted after hearing a plop.

"He should be fine."

Seeing that it wasn't chopped into pieces, Harry and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Neville thought for a while and said, "The strength is lighter than Brother D's usual. It won't be fatal, but it will definitely faint for a while."

"Let's move on to the next level."

The White King took off his crown and threw it at their feet, announcing their victory. The remaining white chess pieces bowed and retreated one after another, making way for them.

Several people immediately walked along this road, and the door to the next level was slowly pushed open.

Then a disgusting stench hit the nostrils.

"smoky eyes"

Harry rubbed his eyes vigorously, squeezing the tears from the irritation.

Otherwise, you can't see the front clearly.

It can no longer be described as simply smelly, it is simply a weapon, yes, it is the biochemical weapon that Brother D often talks about.

There was a strange roar in the room, and the stench became more intense.

It was still Hermione who took the shot, and with a wave of her wand, the smell around her was much relieved, at least she could see things in the room clearly.

"It's a troll!"

A gigantic monster exuding a foul smell was rushing towards them with its teeth and claws open.

The little wizards unhurriedly took out their wands and cast a spell at that guy.

Then

The troll lay on the ground.

Since the Halloween troll accident, the professors specially taught the little wizards how to deal with a troll experience, and caught a troll on the spot for them to practice it again.

So now young wizards all over Hogwarts know how to deal with a troll.

The level of difficulty for them is not much worse than Devil's Net, and even a little easier.

The poor troll just came out and lay down before doing anything.

Clutching their noses tightly, several young wizards left the room in a hurry.

It really stinks, it's exhausting to stay here.

In the next room, there was simply a table with seven bottles of different shapes arranged on it, and a wall of fire blocked the way ahead.

A roll of parchment on the table with many hints written on it.

"Is it a logic question?"

Harry asked, looking at the content above. He had seen similar questions when he was in St. George's Primary School.

But because I didn't study hard, I didn't remember the answer at all, let alone the solution.

So he silently looked at the only top student present, Hermione.

Brother D is gone and I can only rely on you.

"No, it's also a potion question."

Hermione picked up one of the bottles and sniffed it lightly: "There are two ways to find the right potion."

But these potions came from the hands of Snape, the potion master, and ordinary wizards couldn't tell them apart unless they were both masters of potions.

Fortunately, he also gave enough hints.

Hermione quickly solved the puzzle according to the hints.

"There's only enough potion in the bottle for two people."

Hermione frowned dissatisfiedly as she looked at the dose in the potion bottle: "In other words, it's only enough for two of us."

Then she paused slightly, frowned slightly, and turned her head to look at Harry seriously.

"I think this potion should be given to you and Neville"