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Chapter 17 The True Hufflepach

Hermione looked at the contents on the parchment carefully, breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on her face!

"What are you laughing at?" Harry was shocked. If he weren't laughing at him, he wouldn't be able to laugh anyway.

I just listened to this puzzle, and I just finished listening to it, and I have forgotten now! Want him to do it? I guess she will starve to death here!

As for Lynn, he had already turned his head and squatted by the door to observe the shape of the flame...

"This level is not magic, but a reasoning question!" Hermione said excitedly.

"Most of the people in the magic world have not received mathematics education, so many people have very poor logical reasoning skills. Faced with this level, they can only be trapped here!"

"What about us?" Harry asked anxiously, "How do we get over!"

"Give me some time, just a little!" Hermione lowered her head and read the paper several times, pointing around in front of the bottles, constantly talking to herself. After a while, she finally clapped her hands happily, "I understand."

She pointed to the smallest bottle and said, "The potions in this little bottle can help us pass through the black flames and go to the last level!"

"This?" Harry picked up the bottle of potion without saying a word, "But this is only enough for two people to drink at most, we have four of them!"

Everyone was speechless for a moment. If only two people could go in, Harry would be one of them. Who would go to the other?

In terms of strength, Lin En must have crushed them, but what if the next level is still an intellectual test?

"Harry..." Before Lynn could speak, Harry had already opened the bottle cap and took a sip.

Put the bottle down with a "bang".

"No matter what, I have to go!"

After saying that, without waiting for a few people to speak, he walked through the purple flame alone to the other side of the door.

Several people waited anxiously for a while.

"Harry, are you okay?" Ron asked, desperately wondering if he had passed by safely.

"I'm fine," Harry's answer passed back through the flames.

As soon as the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, they heard Harry's screams coming from inside.

"Professor Quirre! Why are you here?"

Then, it became silent,

Several people looked at each other. How could Professor Quirrell be here? Shouldn't it be Snape inside?

"Hey, I'm so impatient. I mean, pouring the potion on the ground may extinguish the flames! Then everyone can go in together!"

Lynn clapped his hands, but unfortunately,

"Come here, Porter! Hurry!" Professor Quirrell's roar came from inside!

Although this voice is Quirre, it is not as cowardly as before. It is stuttering, but rather vicious and vicious as a demon's roar.

This is absolutely abnormal!

"No, something happened!" Lin En exclaimed.

Ron and Hermione's expressions were also anxious, "Get in, let's go in!"

"Okay, then I'll try!" Lynn took the half bottle of potion and poured it on the black flame at the door.

The black flame stopped burning as if it had met a nemesis. Several people looked inside and saw Professor Quirrell pressing Harry on the steps with a vicious face.

A red crystal clear stone rolled beside the two of them.

"Let go Harry!" Ron shouted angrily, Hermione's face also changed drastically. It seemed that they also realized that perhaps they had been influenced by prejudice from the beginning.

Several people raised their feet and seemed to go in to help, but at this time the black fire on the ground suddenly started to burn again!

The fierce fire blocked his sight again, and Ron and Hermione were so anxious that they were almost crying!

"What to do? What to do?"

Seeing that their friends were about to be killed, they could only be helpless outside!

The only place left was also slumped to the ground and wasted in vain!

Lynn gritted his teeth with grief, "I wasted half of the potion. I'll go in by myself. None of you will come here, so it's definitely not possible!"

After saying that, he rushed into the fire!

"What are you doing?" Ron exclaimed!

"No!" Hermione hurriedly reached out to pull it, but she couldn't hold it back. Lynn had already rushed into the fire with a look of determination...

"Are you crazy? Stop!" Professor Snape's scream rang out. As he hurried into the door, he only saw Lynn disappearing into the flames!

"So stupid, so stupid!" Snape's face was so ugly that it was a test for the savior. If a human life occurred due to the professor's negligence, it would be unacceptable no matter what! How did he explain to Dumbledore that the student was burned to death by the magic flames of the teacher's subordinates?

Hermione was stunned! She just watched Lynn disappear into the flames...

Tears were pouring out of her eyes, and she could no longer see clearly in her eyes, leaving only the back of Lin Neng who was rushing towards the fire in her mind...

"Professor, save him!"

At this time, Harry, who was lying on the ground, was almost breathless. In despair, he suddenly found Quirrell screaming and retreating.

When he opened his eyes, smoke came out of Qilu's right hand, and then a figure full of fire hit Qilu!

The two of them rolled down the steps together with the Philosopher's Stone!

Harry's brain was blank.

what happened?

Who saved me?

"Brother Lynn!!!"

After Snape hurriedly extinguished the flames and entered the door, he saw that Lynn had fallen into ashes, while Kiro turned into coke with the Philosopher's Stone!

Lynn, who was lying on the ground, had a satisfied smile on his lips.

"Linn, are you happy to save your friend even if you die?"

"What a Hufflepuff!"

Of course, Lynn, who was thrown into the fire, was not seeking death! In fact, he couldn't die either.

In a few months, he had already touched several levels well.

He tried both magic flames in the Snape Potion level, found various items to experiment one by one, and finally reached in and tried it. He was sure that this flame would only burn items, including magic items, and would not be lethal to any life.

It was not the Lihuo I expected at the beginning. It would be correct to think about it carefully. If it were Lihuo, how did Voldemort's soul escape?

Just now, the moment he and Kiro were surrounded by fire, the Philosopher's Stone had already entered the ring space he hid in his muscles, and at the same time, a imitation fell "inadvertently" at Kiro's feet.

I even prepared a spell of fire. If there is an accident, I will make up for it with a spell of fire. I didn't expect that things would go so smoothly.

Lynn can "dissipate" with satisfaction!

Hermione was crying a little loudly. Didn’t you see that the clothes on the person were burned out? You still lie on your body!

PS: There is no time to refine it, and if you don’t have any more time, you will be out of attendance.

The condition is surprisingly poor, the head is dizzy, and even a little fever!
Chapter completed!
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