Hogwarts Superman

Hogwarts' Superman - Chapter 083 [Trap and Destruction]

After the five people walked in, they immediately fell into a big net.Neville instantly cut off the backbone of the devil's net with the Alsace sword. Neville's strength can be said to be truly gifted.

Dean said, "It's the devil's net! Hold still!"

After the other four people heard it, they stopped struggling, and the devil's net slowly let the five people down.

Looks good!

The five people walked forward in the established order, with Neville at the front and Ron at the rear.

The third level, the flying key, took Harry a little while to find the correct key.

The fourth level, Wizard Chess, is the same as the original book, Ron commanded everyone to win. This time Ron played very well, and none of the five players were eliminated.

In the fifth level, the troll, after the people from the 91st Legion walked in, the troll was already in a coma state-too bad, this guy has been knocked out at least four or five times this year.

The sixth level, potion.

"This is a laboratory?" Harry opened the potion door, looked at the cauldron and a pile of potion bottles on the table and said to himself.

"No, look at this piece of paper." Seamus said, "Danger is in front of you, but safety is in the back... The second on the left and the second on the right, although they look different, they taste the same."

Seamus finished reading the note.

"It's an anagram!" The five little wizards scratched their heads and scratched their heads. They reasoned for a long time but still couldn't get a result.

When he was frowning, Ron slapped his head: "I remembered! I have a solution!"

"I have some beetles in my medicine chest, which are used to test whether the air is poisonous!" Ron said, "I think we can use these beetles to test these potions!"

"Then what are you waiting for! Come on!" Harry urged.

Ron took out a small bottle from the deepest part of his big box. Inside the bottle were a few small hard-shelled beetles, which looked like cockroaches, but were darker and more shiny-it was a bit like corpse bugs.

Ron took out seven small bottles, put them on the table, and put a small worm in each bottle.After that, everyone used the burette to add the medicine in the medicine bottle to the beetle.

In just a few seconds, without Ron's judgment, everyone visually detected the location of the three bottles of poison.This terrible poison actually directly dissolved the beetle.

Two of the bottles were alcohol, and the beetles struggled even more because alcohol stimulated their senses of touch and smell.

"These two bottles are the antidote, but I don't know which one is the antidote for going forward and which one is the antidote for retreating!" Ron said.

"These two bottles of medicine are only enough for a maximum of three people to take—that is, we can only send a maximum of three people forward." Harry said, looking at the medicine.

The five people looked at each other, and after dozens of seconds, Harry Potter spoke first: "I'm the fastest, but at the same time I need a guard, so it's best for me and Ron to be together, Neville and Seamus, Dean, the three of you can form a team. Let's decide to drink the potion ourselves now!"

Harry drank half of a bottle of potion, and then tried to pass through the fire wall of the exit with his hands: "No pain! This is the potion of progress! Ron!"

Ron drank the other half, but there was some left - which he passed to Neville.

Neville drank the last of the potion and wanted to follow Ron and Harry, but the moment he stepped over the firewall, a sharp pain appeared.

Neville howled dryly, stepped back, and took a closer look, his calf was already red and swollen - fortunately, he had already drank a little, otherwise he would have suffered serious burns.The three watched Harry and Ron advance.

Walking down the dark corridor, suddenly his eyes brightened, and he walked to the last room.

"You guys came later than I expected." A man appeared in the shadows.

It was Professor Quirrell!

Harry looked at Quirrell in front of him vigilantly. He felt very strange. This Professor Quirrell not only didn't stutter or act ridiculously, but his words and deeds made people feel oppressed.

For just a moment, something seemed to pop up in Harry's mind, and he understood something... When he followed him just now, everything went so smoothly!It was as if someone had drawn up a script and was waiting for the five of us to come here!

Harry was shocked for a moment: "This is a trap! Ron, we fell for it!"

Ron still didn't understand what was going on, but he also looked at the fake Professor Quirrell with great vigilance.

"You're not Quirrell! Who are you?" Harry held his wand up, as if this position gave him a sense of security.

"Who am I? Haha!" Fake Quirrell laughed loudly, and the echo sounded in the empty room, which seemed particularly terrifying.

"I'm a sinner!" Fake Quirrell said a word, then turned around and walked in front of the Mirror of Erised.

"Sure enough, the last level is the hardest, and the rest are nothing!" Fake Quirrell said to the mirror: "No matter how I look at it, this is just an ordinary magic mirror, and the ultimate magic mirror cannot be found at all!" Where is the stone hidden?"

"An evil person like you doesn't deserve the Philosopher's Stone!" Ron sarcastically said.

"What is evil and what is justice? Do you really understand?!" Fake Quirrell suddenly looked at Ron viciously and said, "You haven't even seen real justice, so how do you know what is evil! "

Ron was so frightened that his liver trembled, and he couldn't help taking a step back. At this moment, he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if this fake Quirrell was his own mother, so scary.

The fake Quirrell didn't take the initiative to speak, Ron was too scared to speak, Harry didn't know how to deal with Quirrell, and the scene became quiet for a while.

At this moment, a rustling sound came from behind Harry.

Harry and Ron immediately took a few steps aside, and then a body was thrown through the door - it was Neville!

"It's really... a little... troublesome..." A stammering voice came from inside, and before Harry could understand what was going on, Seamus and Dean were thrown out, and Harry rushed up , Checking the status of the three of them, Ron also quickly opened his backpack, ready to infuse the potion.

At this moment, a magic wand stretched out: "You... better... don't... move..." Accompanying the voice was a familiar figure.

Another Quirrell appeared! ! !The pupils of Harry and Ron shrank instantly - Quirrell had two of them! ! !

Judging from the speed of speaking, the latter is obviously the real Professor Quirrell!Harry roared in his heart: Shocked my whole family for a whole year!

"You're the real Quirrell! You're a thief too!" said Harry, and the real Professor Quirrell still stammered.

"So what if you know?" Fake Quirrell sneered, raising his wand towards Harry.

"[Drowsy]!" A ray of light shot out, and Harry quickly dodged it, but the next moment, Zhen Qiluo also shot a magic spell, Harry was hit, and fell to the ground instantly unconscious.

Ron wanted to run back, but was knocked out by the fake Quirrell raising his hand.

The first appearance of the 91 team ended in a group annihilation...