i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 92 The Familiar Pineapple

Harry ran blindly all the way, and happened to come to the edge of the cave's rock wall.

Hearing Ron's yell, he grabbed the flying green ball and hit it hard against the wall.

The excellent dynamic vision brought about by the Quidditch Seeker training helped Harry a lot, and no flying green ball escaped his deadly hand.

With the rhythmic impact, Harry's side was filled with unconscious green balls that trembled from time to time.

If it wasn't for the physical pain, Harry might even find it amusing.

Rigg and Hermione's experiments have yielded results. The weakness of this green ball is indeed flames.

Rig and Hermione, who were relieved, were surrounded by raging flames, and the green ball scorched by the flames froze in place, huddled and motionless.

Rigg thought regretfully, he shouldn't have used such a big fire to attack the single green ball in the first place, and he didn't know why Professor Sprout raised this plant.

The green ball looked almost ripe, dripping with pale green juice.

Rigg and Hermione, who were finally able to land, directed the flames to fly towards Ron and Harry.

Ron also dodged a flying green ball, and put his hand to his mouth to increase the volume, "I see, this is a jumping bulb."

This magical plant is very common in areas where there are inaccessible wizards and wizards, but due to the continuous expansion of Muggle activities.

Growing up, Ron rarely saw these bouncing balls.

Because many jumping bulbs were fixed by Rigg and the others, Ron was finally able to stand up.

"Use fire! Hopping bulbs are afraid of fire."

Ron was complacent about his wit, and he had rarely found an answer before Rigg and Hermione.

As soon as he looked up, he finally saw Rigg and Hermione coming hand in hand with flames instead of Ron, who was dancing and jumping bulbs.

He curled his lips unhappily, touched his body, and grinned from the pain.

Harry was glad to hear Ron's voice instead, and stopped playing his fighting games.

After taking off the scarf, he used his most proficient fire spell.

The Fiery Curse can cause the object being cast to heat up rapidly the moment it is touched, with a strong burning sensation, but it does not emit real flames.

The scarf Harry was waving didn't have the good effect he had hoped.

The green ball just paused, and flew towards him even more angrily.

Harry was hit in the face by the bouncing bouncing bulb, knocking his nose out of the way.

He squatted down covering his face, because his nose was hit, the soreness reached his eyes, and he couldn't control the tears.

A tearful Harry is saved by Rigg who finally crosses the ocean of bouncing balls.

Rigg controlled the flame and spun around Harry with a very high temperature, and the bouncing bulbs around him stopped moving.

Harry was finally able to wipe away the tears from the beating.

The group of four finally reunited at the edge of the cave that had quieted down.

Harry, who had finished wiping his tears, just pushed his glasses back up when he hissed uncontrollably.

Ron, who was limping, was also inhaling.

When I was jumping in the ocean of bulbs, because I was being beaten all the time, I got used to being hit.

And a bit of masochistic pleasure.

When Rigg and Hermione finished encircling and suppressing all the jumping bulbs and were no longer attacked, Ron felt the pain continue to spread.

In the end, my whole body hurts everywhere.

The slow-moving Ron even wanted Rigg to float him forward, but this was too much of a waste of Rigg's magic power, so he could only move forward sadly.

Harry and Ron were resting and relieving the pain in their bodies, while Rigg and Hermione were discussing with a frown.

This level is completely different from what they have stepped on before.

Hermione didn't know what happened in just a few days, which made the professor abandon the prepared level and rearrange it.

Instead, Rieg had an idea. He licked his dry lips and said, "Could it be that Voldemort couldn't wait?"

Rigg is a little concerned about those old friends who have vanished, devil vines.

"As you can see, the castle is shaking and smoking today. Quirrell never did this before."

Rigg looked at Hermione in front of him and said slowly, and the suffering brothers Harry and Ron, who supported each other, also pricked up their ears.

"We may be about to meet a more anxious and irrational Voldemort."

Harry opened his mouth suddenly, "You mean..."

As soon as he said the beginning, Harry's face was wrinkled together, and he gently rubbed his nose with his hand.

"Yes, Voldemort didn't get the blood of the unicorn to replenish his strength because we repelled him in the Forbidden Forest. So he will be more eager for the Philosopher's Stone. Remember Professor Flitwick and Professor McGonagall?"

Rieg rubbed his chin and analyzed, "I guess Voldemort is no longer prepared to hide his identity because of his injuries and extreme weakness, so he used more powerful magic to forcefully pass the level. He felt that he had no time..."

Ron shuddered.

The person who cannot be said is the nightmare of every young British wizard. Even if he is not afraid at first, he will be afraid because of the attitude of the adults.

"Keep going, if that's the case, we'll get the answer going forward."

Rigg simply waved his hand, signaling to move on.

It was useless to continue guessing, they still had to go forward to test his ideas and pursue Voldemort.

With the warning of this level, the group of four walked forward cautiously.

The next level was supposed to be Professor Flitwick's gemstone key, but Rieger was not sure what would become of it now.

Passing through the cold stone passage, it was the brightly lit room with flying jewel birds that Lige and the others had visited countless times.

This time, as soon as they came in, they opened their mouths in surprise.

Although the previous room didn't have any complicated decorations, the overall elegant design and the curtains with dark patterns could vaguely reveal Professor Flitwick's taste.

The wooden door of this level is also the best-looking that Rigg and the others have ever seen, with beautiful wood grain and rounded handles.

Now, the entire classroom is like ruins.

Two of the broomsticks Rigg and the others had seen were broken, and the other branch was scattered all over the ground.

Ron and Harry looked at the three brooms that were completely unusable.

Rigg and Hermione looked at each other, "You see, I'm right."

Rieg pointed to the jewel bird that was shattered all over the place.

They walked forward gently, and the entire classroom space was covered with the wreckage of those keys.

Broken wings, only half of the key handle, and in the distance, Ron pointed at the door and asked in surprise: "Did Voldemort blow the door directly?"

His jaw was about to drop.

The wooden door now seems to be put together again because of some magic spell, and there is even a gap in the middle.

Rieg pulled the broken piece of the wooden door with his hand, and it could be pulled open a little, but it was quickly absorbed back.

From this wooden door alone, Rigg could see Professor Flitwick's anxiety. He just built the door casually, and didn't even have time to restore the door to its original state, let alone repair the keys.

"So, how do we get there?" Harry asked confused.

Rigg looked strangely at the pineapple next to the door.

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　　look forward to pinch

　　
　
(End of this chapter)