Overturning Hogwarts

Zhang Rui helped Neville who was sitting on the ground, looked at the giant monster lying on the ground next to him, and complained: "Why didn't you use such powerful magic earlier? Otherwise, you wouldn't have been so seriously injured."

"Ahem, the family's forbidden technique cannot be used casually." Neville said weakly, "Now my right hand has been broken by a troll, so I can only rely on you from now on."

"It's okay to rely on me, but don't really rely on me. Can you hold on to the wall and walk? It's okay. I'm not used to such close contact with men. And if there is any danger, I won't I'm trying to protect you." As Zhang Rui spoke, he helped Neville towards the wall.

"Give me the broomstick."

"Why, can you still fly now?"

"I use it as a cane and can barely walk."

"Okay, you can also hold it upside down and put the broom head under your arm. Do you really not want to try it?" Zhang Rui came up with an idea.

"No, it's fine as it is now."

"Why don't you give me your wand? It's inconvenient for you to hold so many things in one hand."

"I can."

The two of them talked and walked to the next room.

Opening the door, the two of them carefully observed potential dangers.

But he found that there was only a table in front of him, with seven bottles of different shapes arranged on it.

"Is it a potion? My grades in potions class are not very good!" Zhang Rui said.

The first level was Hagrid's dog, then Sprout's devil's net, Flitwick's dodge key, McGonagall's wizard's chess, Quirrell's troll, and now it's obviously Snape's potion.

"Thank God, we don't need to fight anymore." Neville said thankfully, "My grades in Potions class are pretty good, let's go over and take a look."

As soon as the two of them crossed the threshold, a stream of purple flames shot up behind them, sealing the doorway.

"Oh, I can't go back now. I still want to have some fun." Zhang Rui shook his head regretfully.

"Not only can't we retreat, but the way forward is also blocked." Neville said, looking at the black flames rising in front of the door.

"It's over, isn't this going to trap us here?" Zhang Rui shouted, "Snape, this guy, really has no good intentions!"

"Take a look at those bottles first, there should be clues." Neville walked over slowly.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Rui ran faster, came to the table, took the parchment on it, and tore it directly.

"What are you doing!" Neville yelled in fright and anger, and quickly stepped forward to stop him, but it was already too late.

Zhang Rui threw the scraps of parchment in his hand directly into the black flames and burned them completely. Even the curse could not be restored.

"Hey, hey! Take it easy!"

Zhang Rui stretched out his hand to indicate to Neville that he had something to say.

Neville glared at him, trying to see what he had to say.

"There was a reminder for this level on the parchment just now, but it's gone now." Zhang Rui spread his hands.

"Why did you ruin the prompt?"

"This level was obviously set up by Snape. With his dark personality, he definitely wouldn't want anyone to get the Philosopher's Stone, so the hints given must be false and disrupt our thinking. It's better not to read it. "

"But without prompts, we don't know what to do!"

"I just took a look. There are poisons and magic potions here. Needless to say, if you drink the poison, you will definitely die. If you drink the magic potion, you can pass through the flames. The next room must be the magic stone." Zhang Rui said firmly. .

After all, Hagrid, Quirrell, and the four deans have passed. The next one must be the last one. It is probably the gatekeeping problem set by Dumbledore.

"But now that the clues are gone, how do I know which is the correct potion? I can't just try it bottle by bottle, right?" Neville said frantically. After all, he was only one step away from success.

"Cough, cough!" Zhang Rui coughed twice to show his presence.

"By the way, you are a fortune teller. You can definitely find the correct bottle from the seven bottles, right?" Neville looked at him with great expectation.

"Of course, you specially invited me here just to face this kind of problem. If I don't show my hand, I will be disrespectful of your trust." Zhang Rui puffed up his chest proudly.

"Then hurry up and do some divination!" Neville urged.

"Don't worry, this kind of thing is a piece of cake for me, just use the crystal ball to calculate..." Zhang Rui said, his face suddenly changed, and his hands kept groping on his body, "Where is the crystal ball? What's wrong with my crystal ball?" No more? I can’t do divination without the crystal ball!”

"What? You bastard!" Neville said angrily.

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"I just heard Snape threatening Quirrell again."

Harry said to Ron and Hermione next to him, "Quirrell has probably given in. Snape will definitely steal the Sorcerer's Stone recently."

"What should we do? Let's tell Dumbledore quickly. In fact, we should have done this a long time ago." Hermione suggested.

"Don't be stupid, we have no evidence. Even if Quirrell is so frightened, he will not dare to stand up and testify against Snape." Harry retorted, "Everyone knows that I have a grudge against Snape, and they will think that I am Framed him.”

"Shh, stop talking, Malfoy is over there." Ron reminded.

"Hey, stay out of the way. I don't have time to argue with you now." Harry walked around Malfoy impatiently.

"I thought he would continue to provoke us, why didn't he say anything this time?" Hermione asked curiously.

"There's something wrong. He looked surprised when he saw Harry. He must be thinking of some bad idea." Ron also noticed Malfoy's abnormality.

"Leave him alone. If he dares to bother us again, just ask Neville or Nicholas to teach him a lesson," Harry said.

"Can you please stop encouraging Nicholas to do things that violate school rules?"

"Oh, you are too lenient. You are not his girlfriend!"

"To shut up!"

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"Ahem, because I lost the crystal ball, my divination is not that accurate. I can only calculate that one of the two bottles is a magic potion that can help you pass through the fire, and the other one should be poison." Zhang Rui pointed. said the two bottles he selected.

"I advise you to give up. With Snape's viciousness, this poison must not be a joke. It is very likely that you will die immediately after drinking it."

Neville looked at the two bottles in front of him, one large and one small. He was fighting in his heart. Because there was no other prompt, the only thing he could rely on now was Nicholas's divination. But without the crystal ball, Nicholas's divination was not accurate enough. What if he drank it? Poison, that's all.

"What should I choose? Please give me some advice." Neville suddenly raised his head and looked closely into Zhang Rui's eyes and asked.

"I suggest you choose the one in this small bottle, but I can't guarantee it, but there is no other way now, right?" Zhang Rui lowered his head and did not dare to look into the other person's eyes.

"No, there is another way!" Neville said firmly, "You drink it first. If you don't die, then this is the correct potion."

"What if I die?"

"Then the other bottle is the right potion!"

Zhang Ruizhi shook his head: "I don't want to risk my life. I'm just here to help. I can't risk my life."

"No, you think! Because you have no choice, either die now or drink it!" Neville took out his wand and pointed it at Zhang Rui and threatened.

"Neville, what did you say?" Zhang Rui asked in disbelief.

"I'm not Neville! Now, hurry up and take a sip of this potion, or you'll die!" "Neville" threatened fiercely.