Hogwarts trainer

Ron is an advanced player of Wizard Chess, he nodded affirmatively, "I think so!"

Hermione said nervously, "You mean, we are going to play a real game of wizard chess? Are we the pawns in it?" Hermione didn't know much about wizard chess.

Ron pointed to the three vacancies on the black side of the chessboard, "Hermione, you guessed it right, we are the pawns in it. There are three vacancies now, namely the bishop, the castle, and the knight. The bishop is the safest, the castle is second, and the knight most dangerous."

"Harry, you are the most important. You go to the bishop's position; Hermione, you go to the castle's position; the last knight's position is given to the strongest senior Thorin, and I will direct everyone!" Ron rubbed his hands excitedly , and finally Ron said: "That's right, don't be angry, blame me for being rude, but to be honest, you guys shouldn't be very good at chess."

Thorin heard Ron's distribution plan and shook his head slightly.

In Thorin's eyes, this level is quite mentally retarded.

We are wizards, why should we act according to the rules honestly?It's just an activated wizard's chessboard, which is nothing at all. You can take out your wand, beat them to pieces, and then pass calmly and calmly.This is the crushing of strength!

"If you don't mind. I think I prefer the direct approach." Thorin expressed his opinion.Everyone looked at him.

"Cover your ears." Thorin stretched out his wand, pointed at the white chess piece opposite, and waved it randomly, like a symphony conductor who was immersed in the world of music and could not extricate himself.

The music was a huge and extremely harsh noise erupting from the opposite side. The ceiling, floor and stone chess pieces exploded in the noise. The ground began to crack with spider web-like gaps. Half of the chessboard was destroyed, and white No one has a complete chess piece anymore.

"Okay," Thorin put away his wand, "I think they won't stop us anymore."

Ron looked stupidly at the destroyed half of the chessboard in front of him and muttered to himself: "Yes, if you can still find the complete chess pieces."

Entering the door behind the White Queen, a disgusting stench hit their nostrils, and they had to lift their clothes to cover their noses.Several people's eyes were also filled with tears. Through their blurred tearful eyes, they saw a giant monster, bigger than the one they fought last time. It was lying motionless on the floor in front of them, unconscious, with its chest There was a wound in front of him that was deep enough to show the bone, it was the giant monster from last time.

Thorin wanted to take a closer look, but Hermione urged him: "Come on, senior, it stinks so much here that I can't breathe." Thorin had to give up.

As soon as the 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.They're stuck in the middle.

"Look!" Hermione grabbed a roll of parchment lying next to the bottle and read, "Danger is in front of you, safety is behind you. 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.Choice, unless you want to be stuck here forever.We also provide four clues to help you choose: first, no matter how cunningly the poisons hide, they are actually standing to the left of the nettle wine; second, the contents of the bottles at the left and right ends are not clear. If you want to move forward, they are not It will be useful to you; thirdly, you will find that the bottles are of different sizes.

There is no death hidden among the giants and dwarfs; the fourth, the second on the left and the second on the right, although they look different. "

Hermione let out a long breath, and Harry was surprised to see her smile in a way he couldn't do himself.

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

"As for us, we can't get out, can we?"

"Of course not," said Hermione, "all we need to know is

Everything is written on this piece of paper.Seven bottles: three for poison; two for wine; one will get us safely through the black fire, the other will send us back through the purple fire. "

“But how do we know which bottle to drink?”

"Give me a minute." 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 get through the black flames to get the magic stone."

Harry looked at the small, inconspicuous bottle. "There's only enough for one person in it," he said, "less than a sip."

"Which bottle can allow you to return through the purple fire?" Thorin turned to ask.Hermione pointed to a round bottle on the far right.

"Then, Hermione and Ron, you drink the liquid in the bottle that allows you to return, go back through the purple flames and immediately return to school to find Professor McGonagall, and Harry drinks the bottle before moving on. , I would walk straight through the black fire with Harry," Thorin said.

Hermione and Ron nodded. No matter what they were going to face ahead, Harry and Thorin would naturally not encounter any danger together.

"Then you should be careful, Ron and I are back." Hermione glanced at the two of them with some reluctance, then picked up the round bottle on the right and took a big sip. She shivered all over, and Ron took it. Hermione held the bottle in her hand, raised her head and took a sip, "I wish you good luck, but be careful."

The two turned around and walked straight through the purple flames.Harry took a deep breath and grabbed the smallest bottle.He turned back to the black flames.

"I'm here." He finished, and drank the liquid in the small bottle in one gulp.

It literally penetrated his whole body like ice.He put down the bottle and walked forward.He took courage and saw black flames licking his body, but he felt nothing.

At that moment, he couldn't see anything, only black flames in front of him, and then he successfully came to the other side and entered the last room.

Thorin put on the protective ring and activated the power of the magic weapon. "I don't know if the Golden Light Spell can withstand this fierce fire. I don't care. I will fight for the magic stone." Then he rushed straight towards the black flames. , these flames hit Thorin's body filled with golden light, like clusters of flames violently trying to hit the golden light like glass, but every time they were about to touch the golden light, there were always streaks of white thunder breaking up and impacting. of flames.

Just when he was about to pass through the flames and enter the room, there was a sudden sound from the protective ring. The golden light on Thorin's body was shaking, like a candle in the wind, as if it was about to go out. Thorin was squeezed out of the flame by a strong force. , and then lost consciousness.

Thorin finally woke up from his dazed state, slowly opened his eyes, and found Ben, Frodo and Draco surrounded by the bed.

The bedside of the hospital bed was filled with cakes, candies and pumpkin juice.

"These are from Miss Granger of Gryffindor, and the big stone cake is from the half-blood giant." Frodo pursed his lips. He looked in a bad state.

Ben relaxed completely after seeing Thorin wake up, and began to eat the snacks on the bed carelessly. "That know-it-all lady, apart from being a bit impatient, is also pretty cute."

"Where is my ring?" The first thing Thorin did when he arrived was to look for his ring. When he found that his cloak and collar were all there, but the ring was missing, he looked around nervously.

"Professor Dumbledore said he would try his best to repair it for you. It seems that the situation is not optimistic." Frodo said cautiously.

Thorin lay down helplessly again. After he saw that his left arm was tightly wrapped in gauze, he looked at Ben on the other side with questioning eyes.

"The left arm was severely burned, and there were many burns on the back, but Madam Pomfrey handled it very well and alleviated the pain you suffered during the recovery process. You will probably be fine by tomorrow." He spoke in detail about Thorin's injury with an expression on his face.

"The savior Harry has been lying there for a while, still unconscious," Draco said in a contemptuous tone. "Professor Quirrell's story has spread throughout the school, and most of the students are in disbelief. The mysterious man is still alive? Is he still possessing the poor Professor Quirrell? And then he was defeated by Harry ?”

Since the news was spread by Ron's two twin brothers, most people reluctantly chose to believe it, but there were still a large number of people, especially Slytherins, who felt that this was completely made up by Potter and his friends. The school has not issued any official notice.

As for Thorin, who also participated in it, he gained a lot of popularity in Hufflepuff. He believed that Hufflepuff, which had been dormant for a long time, finally ushered in a leader. Hufflepuff is not a fake house, but Hufflepuff. All students like to keep a low profile, so Hufflepuff has always been underestimated.

Thorin, who had lost his protective ring, lay helpless on the bed and began to think carefully.The secret room level where the magic stone is hidden is simply tailor-made for the trio.

Hermione and the Devil's Ivy, Harry and the Flying Key,

Can Ron and Wizard Chess not be such a coincidence?

Of course not!

Because this was originally Professor Dumbledore's script, and in order to smooth out the trio's script, the Dark Lord was just a pawn.Professor Dumbledore had long known that the Dark Lord was trying to resurrect with the help of the Philosopher's Stone.

Therefore, Professor Dumbledore designed this trap, which not only improved the cooperation and friendship of the threesome, but also tricked the Dark Lord.And this script has no place of its own from beginning to end.

Although he knew that the three-headed giant dog could be appeased by using a flute, he still spent a lot of time and energy refining a collar.

Now that I haven't obtained the magic stone, I don't know what is going on with the protective ring. Who knows if the white wizard will leave behind some hidden tricks.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The irritable Thorin picked up the collar and wanted to throw it to the ground, but finally put it down carefully.

Thorin began to reflect on himself, and during the self-reflection again and again, his mentality began to change little by little.