All things are three at Hogwarts

Alan couldn't help laughing when he saw Fleur's expression.

Fu Rong rubbed her extremely bloated belly and raised her eyebrows: "Try it, this level is really difficult. I hope you didn't eat too much at noon."

Allen shrugged and walked towards a blue table. As he approached, a blue cake appeared on the table.

Fleur did not leave. On the one hand, she needed to give herself some time to recover. On the other hand, she was very curious about how Allen, who seemed to have nothing to trouble him, would pass this test, and whether he would be as embarrassed as she was.

"If I'm wrong, ask my future sister-in-law to help me eat this big cake. It looks like you have a good appetite." Ellen joked.

"It still doesn't work, I wish you good luck." Fleur quickly refused, holding her belly and turning around to walk towards the frost level, her posture was rather like running away.

"Fleur," Allen called her, and Fleur turned to look at him in surprise, "Harry is going in the same direction as you." Allen reminded her.

Allen stood in front of the blue table, and a rabbit-head-shaped doll holding a gem in his hand introduced the rules in a sweet voice: How can a cake be divided equally among eight people, so that there is still one piece left in the cake box? You only have three chances. Every time you make a mistake, you must eat up all the cakes before a new cake will appear. Come on. "

The audience outside the venue witnessed with their own eyes how Fleur went crazy and how she wolfed down the cakes with a painful expression. Seeing Allen at this time, everyone had different reactions, and some people couldn't help but look forward to it. Seeing Allen's embarrassment is just like people like to see news about celebrities making fools of themselves. There are always people who gloat.

Of course, more of it involves myself. If I were Allen, how would I solve such a problem? It’s really a headache. How can I divide it equally among eight people and still have one piece left in the cake box? This is simply impossible to do.

Gamp's basic law of transformation says that food cannot be transformed out of thin air. There is no solution to this at all.

"This question is actually much easier than Fleur Delacour's. Alan is so lucky." Professor Snape sat in the audience, arms crossed, eyes fixed on the screen, and a sentence popped out of the corner of his mouth. Come.

Ron, who was sitting near him, heard this sentence word for word. He thought of the logic question that the old bat Snape had given in the first grade. Looking at his expression, he understood, He must have thought of a solution.

Ron looked at the screen, thinking in his mind whether there was a solution, but he scratched his head and had no clue. At this time, Ron no longer envied the glory of the warriors. He was extremely glad that he was not a warrior, even if No glory, at least no need to make a fool of yourself in public. Thinking of this, he looked at the screen with gloating eyes.

Allen in the room only paused for a moment, then calmly raised the wand in his hand and quickly waved it at the cake.

The cake was evenly divided into eight parts.

"Haha, it looks like he's going to eat the cake." Ron sneered.

Allen calmly placed the pieces of cake in the hands of the little people sitting around the table. When only the next piece of cake was left, Allen took the cake and the box into the hands of the last little person.

The wizards in the audience suddenly realized that this was not a math question, but a question that examined the wizard's thinking.

From the hand of the last little man, a wizard gem slowly rose from the cake and flew into Allen's hand.

At this time, in the room with the giant stone monster that Allen entered at the beginning, Harry was facing the test of the stone monster. As for Harry, he could have followed Allen's footsteps and been with Allen. Harry could imagine that there would be no problems that could stump Allen, but Harry did not want to rely on Allen all the time. The power passes.

When the stone monster's big mouth rushed towards Harry's head, the brave Gryffindor couldn't help but "split" the monster's head. However, to his disappointment, part of the monster's head was indeed broken by stones. It was shattered, but soon the scattered stones flew back, and the boulder monster returned to its original shape.

Of course, even if the giant stone beast's mouth covered Harry's little head, it did not cause any harm to Harry.

It gave Harry the question he needed to answer: I can bring tears to your eyes, and I can also bring people back to life. I was born in an instant and will live in eternity.

Harry gaped at it.

"Can you read it again...slowly?" he asked tentatively.

The giant stone beast winked at him slyly, smiled slightly, and read the poem again at a faster speed.

Harry searched in his mind, tears filled his eyes, and came back from the dead... He suddenly thought of the Sorcerer's Stone, but the Sorcerer's Stone can only make people live longer, but it cannot bring people back to life...

He suddenly thought of the Mirror of Erised he had seen in the first grade, his father and mother smiling at him in the mirror, and his family.

"Born in an instant, lingering in eternity." Harry blinked, blinking away the momentary moisture in his eyes, and gave the answer: "It's memory."

After Harry finished speaking, the stone statue retracted from the wall, and a red gem protruded from its mouth. Harry quickly ran over to pick up the gem and held it tightly in his hand.

In the auditorium, the audience spontaneously burst into warm applause. Although they knew that the players could not hear it, it did not prevent them from expressing their inner admiration for Alan Harris's successful challenge at an unimaginable speed.

In the room where Allen just completed the level, there are six doors connected to six small rooms. On the door, ancient magic words are used to describe what is behind the door. The level breaker needs to choose the door that is alive and free of any danger. Door.

In this level, if you don't know the ancient magic words, it just depends on your luck. If you recognize these words, you may not be able to choose the right door, because these six doors all look very dangerous.

For example: "If you choose this door, you will face the raging fire from hell."

"There are a bunch of evil little devils behind this door."

"Push this door open and you will face the threat of dementors."

"Believe me, you won't be willing to accept a hug from a female ghost."

"Be careful, there is a griffin behind the door that hasn't eaten in a year."

"Behind this door lies a trap from which you can never escape."

It sounds like every choice represents danger, and every choice is a path of no return, but Allen almost didn't pause and directly chose to push open the door that said "Be careful, there is a gryphon that hasn't eaten in a year behind the door." "The door.

Behind the door, there is indeed a griffin, but it can never hurt Allen. It has been made into a specimen.

At this time, Allen just opened the door and saw Kara Rogers, another Beauxbatons warrior. This girl with a big face had a red face and was standing in a room with all kinds of scrap metal and sundries. This was simply It is just a messy utility room with piles of large and small debris. If you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, you must not come in. If you want to tidy them up, I am afraid it will take less than a month to do it.

"Hello Allen." There was a small open space in the middle of this densely packed room. There was a wooden table on the open space. Kara was standing in front of the table. Seeing Allen enter, she was even more at a loss.

Kara's voice was low, mumbling and not daring to look at Allen.

Allen couldn't help but feel a little funny when he saw her looking a little scared, and tried to lower his voice to reassure her: "Is this level difficult?"

"Yes, look." Kara pointed to the table behind her, "You can choose different ways to pass this level. You can choose arithmetic and divination, or you can use a crystal ball and tea leaves."

"There is a groove on this box." Carla, who was much more relaxed, pointed to the upper right corner of the table, where there was a small box with a groove on it.

"What we need to do is to divine the location of the small object with matching grooves in the room and find it. As long as it can successfully match the grooves, we can open the box and get the wizard's gem inside." Kara frowned in embarrassment. He frowned.

"But be careful. I just saw Krum. Just when he saw me, he gave up divination and chose something at random. As a result, he failed the challenge and was punished." Carla thought of the scene she just saw. He patted his chest with lingering fear.

"As soon as he put the inappropriate items into the card slot, a huge iron chain as thick as an arm suddenly flew out and was tied around his waist. He failed three times, and three iron chains flew out! Kara recalled the way Klum's arms were exposed with veins and his face was ferocious in order to carry the three chains on his back, and she couldn't help but retract the hand that touched the table.

"He just left with the chains on his back like that?" Allen asked with interest.

"Yes." Kara's face was full of awe, "The iron chain wrapped him tightly, and he went to the next level like that."