The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

"Hermione! Use fire!" Rolf's own hands were also bound by vines and he couldn't take out his wand to cast a spell, so he reminded Hermione according to the plot.

"Oh, right!" Hermione seemed to have remembered the knowledge about Devil's Net, and quickly took out her wand, waved it, and muttered something in her mouth.

Then just like she had done with Snape before, she let a blue bellflower-like flame shoot out from the head of her wand.

In just a few seconds, several young wizards felt that the vines were shrinking away from the light and warmth, and loosened their grip on them.

The plant twisted and twitched, automatically loosening the tendrils wrapped around them. Rolf and the others finally broke free completely, and the unicorn also shuttled through the large hole exposed in the middle of the devil's net.

"Fortunately, Professor Sprout taught in class that devil's nets are afraid of fire, otherwise we might have failed at the first step." Hermione said with lingering fear.

Harry called to everyone: "Go this way!" He was pointing to the only stone corridor that could be walked.

They heard, in addition to their own footsteps, the sound of water drops slowly dripping down the wall, and there seemed to be gentle rustling and tinkling sounds in front of them.

"What's in front of you? Could it be a ghost?" Ron speculated wildly.

"I don't know, but it sounded like the sound of wings flapping, there was a bright light in front of me, and I saw something moving." Hermione answered cautiously.

They reached the end of the corridor and faced a brightly lit room with a high, vaulted ceiling.

Countless little birds, as dazzling as gems, fluttered around the room.There is a heavy wooden door on the opposite side of the room.

"Do you think they will attack us if we cross the room?" Ron asked nervously.

"It's possible," Harry said, "They don't look vicious, but if they all rush over at once, I'm afraid...whatever, there's no other way anyway, I'll just run over and try!"

After that, before Rolf could speak, he took a deep breath, covered his face with his arms, and rushed to the other end of the room.

Harry originally thought that sharp mouths and claws would tear him apart at any moment, but in the end he was safe.He came to the door unscathed and pulled the handle. The door was locked.

"Friends, look carefully, these birds are not decorations." Rolf tried to guide the three people's eyes to the correct answer.

When the three people heard this, they all looked up and watched the little birds flying around overhead, shining brightly.kindness?Shiny? "They're not birds at all!" Harry said suddenly,

"They are keys! Winged keys! Look carefully."

Rolf put all these keys into the trading warehouse, and saw that the keys that were originally densely packed finally turned into the icon of key x99 in the warehouse.

After Rolf took out the x1 key, he handed it to Harry amid everyone's surprised eyes.

Harry didn't care so much and quickly ran towards the door again, the key still struggling in his hand.

He inserted it into the keyhole, twisted it hard, and yes, that was it.

With a click, as soon as the door lock popped open, the key flew away again. It was caught twice in a row, looking haggard.

The second room was dark and nothing could be seen, but just when they stepped in, the lights suddenly brightened up, illuminating a shocking scene.

They stood on the edge of a huge chessboard, in front of them were black chess pieces, which were taller than them, and seemed to be carved out of black stone or something.

At the other end of the room, facing them, were some white chess pieces.

"What now?" Harry whispered.

"Isn't that obvious?" said Ron. "We've got to play chess to get across the room."

"I think I have a way!" Rolf interrupted again.

Rolf walked far away and came to the door he just passed through, and then overlapped the entire chessboard and chess pieces with the box for collecting items in the warehouse.

Then...the chessboard that originally occupied the entire room...disappeared.I saw that there was an additional set of things called the "Black and White Chess Piece Army" in Rolf's space.

Rolf shook the space bag he wore to cover up his waist, and then ignored everyone's surprised looks. They all couldn't figure out why Rolf's space bag could hold so much?

Rolf led his friends through the level quickly. After passing the giant monster, they came to the level set by Snape.

However, there is nothing scary here, just a table with seven bottles of different shapes arranged on it. "Is this Snape's magic?" Harry said, "What should we do?"

After all four people crossed the threshold, a flame rose up behind them and sealed the doorway.The flame was unusual: it was purple.

At the same time, black flames burst out from the door leading to the front, and they were trapped in the middle.

"Look!" Hermione grabbed a roll of parchment lying next to the bottle.Harry stood behind her and read with her: Danger is in front of you, safety is behind.

There are two of us who can help you.Drink them, one will lead you forward, the other will send you back to where you came from.

Two contained nettle wine.Three are killers, waiting in line.Take your pick, unless you want to stay here forever...

(Okay, there is a long paragraph behind it. I didn’t understand it myself. Anyway, it was Hermione who solved the problem.)

"That's wonderful," said Hermione. "This is not magic, but logic, a riddle. Many of the greatest wizards don't have the slightest ability to reason, and they have to be trapped here forever."

Hermione calculated methodically, "Everything we need to know is written on this piece of paper. Seven bottles: three are poison; two are wine;

One can carry us safely through the black fire, the other can send us back through the purple fire. "

"But how do we know which one to drink?" Hermione read the paper a few more times.She walked up and down in front of the row of bottles, talking to herself and pointing to this or that bottle.

Finally, she clapped her hands happily. "I know," she said, "this smallest bottle can help us pass through the black flames and get the magic stone."

Rolf saw that the potion in the bottle was only enough for two people. Just when he didn't know what to do, Harry said:

"Hermione, you and Ron go back first. Rolf and I will hold Snape down together. You guys quickly write a letter to Professor Dumbledore and ask him to support us."

Hermione wanted to say something else, but when she realized that the potion in the bottle was indeed not enough for four people, she had no choice but to nod her head, pick up the potion, and Ron took a sip each.

After the two of them hugged Rolf and Harry respectively, they turned around and walked straight through the purple flames.

Harry took a deep breath, grabbed the smallest bottle, and turned to face the black flames.

"How does a unicorn get through?" Harry asked.

"Leave her to me, you go ahead." Rolf said confidently.

Harry nodded, raised his head, and took a sip of the liquid in the small bottle.

It penetrated his whole body like ice. He handed the bottle to Rolf and walked forward.

Rolf watched the black flames licking his body, but he felt nothing. He should have successfully reached the other side and entered the last room.

Rolf took the unicorn into the farm, then also passed through the flames, and released the unicorn again.

There was already someone there, and it was obviously not Snape, or even Voldemort.

"You!" Harry gasped in shock, but Quirrell laughed, his face not twitching at all now.

But when he turned his head and saw a unicorn with wings, he showed a hint of fear.

Because he felt a greater terror from the unicorn than Voldemort, and it seemed that as long as he got close to the unicorn, something bad would happen.