Retirement from Hogwarts

"In that case, it's settled, Your Excellency, Northern Ranger." Jack threw a silver bracelet over while complaining in his heart about the increasingly chaotic world under the control of the Lord God. "Whenever you need our help, you can always use this to contact me."

After Jack obtained the coordinates of this world from Aragorn, he took out a large number of parts from the space bag and began to assemble them.As time passed, a machine consisting of three rings nested together appeared in front of Jack.

"That's good. Come here." Standing in the center of the ring, Jack wiped the sweat from his head and waved to Hermione, Harry and the Na'vi who woke up.

"Will something happen to this thing again?" Hermione looked up and down carefully at the machine in front of her.

"Don't worry. It won't happen. This is an absolutely safe product."

Then, Jack took a book from the space bag and handed it to Aragorn. "Just think of this teleporter as a deposit."

"What an unpredictable kid." Aragorn said, stroking his beard as he watched the golden light disappear before his eyes.

"oops."

"what."

"Oh..."

"Safe landing."

"ah!"

"Neville, get off me." Harry's distressed voice came from under Neville's body.

It took a lot of strength for Harry and Neville to separate their entangled robes and get up from the ground.

"Are you okay?" Looking at the two panting people, Hermione asked with concern.

"You won't die yet." Neville replied with a pale face.

"Where is this?" Although Harry was also pale, his situation was obviously better than Neville.

"I used some tricks to get us to the next level." Jack patted the wooden door behind him, winked and said to them.

"So, you cheated?"

"Cheating? How can this be called cheating, Hermione? We are in a hurry to chase Quirrell. If we don't find a way to pass the previous level quickly, God knows how long we will have to grind around. I bet Quirrell will not Go through the previous level honestly."

"Quirrell?" Neville asked, looking at Jack blankly.

"Yes, the mysterious man has personally admitted that his subordinate is Quirrell."

"Jack is right." Harry nodded and said to Neville.

"I didn't expect the mysterious man to actually..." Harry said, covering his face in pain.

"Stop it, Harry. We believe you." Jack interrupted Harry. "Let's talk about it after everything is resolved, Quirrell. Voldemort's soul has been pulled out of your body by the devil, so don't worry."

Harry looked up at Jack and then at Hermione.Then he nodded firmly. "Okay, let's go. No matter what happens in the future, we must stop him this time." Then, he picked up Neville who was still sitting on the ground and strode towards the exit of the room.

"I'll be back." Jack glanced at the white door behind him and muttered quietly, then he and Hermione headed toward the exit and waited.

Their Harry walked over.

"Are you still planning to go back?" Hermione asked in a lowered voice.

"Of course, I won't give up easily until I figure out what's going on with the White Empire." Jack replied. "Of course, this will only happen after we have enough strength."

"are you ready?"

Standing in front of the gate of the next level, Jack turned around and asked the three people behind him.

"Of course." "Do you even need to ask?" "I'm ready."

Jack gently opened the lockable door and walked in with his wand raised on a wary face.There was nothing scary here, just an empty room and a table.

When all four people walked in, the walls around them began to spin rapidly and recede around them.A huge circular pool appeared around them as the wall receded, and liquids of six different colors clearly appeared in the pool.Then, after the wall retreated to the outer eaves of the pool, it began to recede outward layer by layer, and a circular staircase connecting to the exit appeared in front of them.

"Look!" Hermione grabbed a roll of parchment lying on the table.Jack stood behind her and read with her: Danger is in front of you, safety is behind.One of us can help you.Through the muddy swamp, victory lies ahead of you.Two cunning demons and three cold grim reapers are waiting in line around you.Take your pick, unless you want to be stuck here forever.

We also provide four clues to help you choose: first, no matter how cunningly the gods of death hide, they are actually standing on the left side of the devil; second, the contents of the red and blue liquids are different.If you want to move forward, none of them will be useful to you; third, you will find that the amount of liquid varies.There is no death hidden in the fat man and the little boy; fourth, although the left front and the right front look different, they taste the same.

Hermione let out a long breath, and Harry and Neville were surprised to see her smile. They couldn't smile themselves.

"That's wonderful," said Hermione. "It's not magic—it's logic—it's a riddle. Many of the greatest wizards don't have an iota of logic, and they're stuck here forever."

"What about us? We can't get out, can we?" Neville asked worriedly.

"Of course not," said Hermione. "All we need to know is written on this piece of paper. Six pools: three are Deaths; two are Demons; only one will allow us to leave this room safely."

"But how do we know which one to take?"

"This question is very simple, Harry. Just let them try it and find out." Jack said as he snapped his fingers, and a circular portal was summoned by Jack.Then, six white mice lined up and walked out of the portal.

"You don't want them to do experiments, do you?" Hermione asked, staring at Jack dissatisfied.

"This is the easiest and fastest way, isn't it?" Jack looked at Hermione puzzled and asked.

"You're committing murder," Hermione said dissatisfied.Then, Hermione held out a finger and said to Jack: "Give me one minute."

"Okay. But after you choose them, let them try it out first." Jack looked at Hermione's eyes and had no choice but to compromise.

As soon as Jack finished speaking, Hermione took the parchment and started studying it.Jack helplessly shrugged at Harry and Neville, and squatted down to the edge of the pool to study.