hogwarts rose

There is an obvious keyhole on the handle of the wooden door, as if it is saying brightly: "Go and find the key, go and find the key."

The four of them silently looked up at the hundreds of "little birds" in the sky. In fact, if you look carefully, you can clearly find:

Where are those shiny little birds? They are clearly keys to fly to the sky with their wings inserted.

Tria gasped:

"How many keys are there?"

"Conservatively speaking, five hundred."

Hermione replied.

"There's a broomstick over there!"

Harry pointed to a corner of the room where the level was already obvious: get on the broomstick, grab the right key, and open the door.

However, the implementation of this plan is not as simple as it seems. These enchanted keys dodge too quickly. Only Harry and Tria can occasionally grab one, but none of them fit the keyhole of the wooden door.

"Wood should really be training with these keys."

Harry, who was rampaging in the pile of keys, had his hair up, and he even felt that this was more tiring than the usual Quidditch training.

"Look there!"

Hermione exclaimed suddenly, there was a key flying in the direction of her finger that was different from the others.

One of its wings showed signs of being broken off!

Harry is worthy of being the youngest Quidditch Seeker in this century. He reacted very quickly and flew in the direction Hermione pointed, and Tria also surrounded him.

The key was indeed very different. It was larger, antique, and silver, and it seemed to fit the keyhole on the wooden door very well.

But at the same time, it is also faster and more flexible than other keys.

Even if a wing is broken, it does not affect its speed.

"We surrounded it!"

Hermione and Ron all surrounded them, but it didn't take much effort. With the help of the other three, Harry made a circle and grabbed the key.

This is indeed the key to the wooden door.

The second room was originally pitch black, but after all of them stepped in, it was suddenly illuminated and became brightly lit.

The view from this room is truly amazing.

The entire room was designed as a huge chessboard, and huge stone-carved chess pieces stood in their positions, like pious and silent guards.

"I think we have to win the game of chess to pass."

Ron swallowed, but it wasn't nervousness, it was utter confidence.

Ron's level of chess is very good, at least there is no opponent in the first grade.

"Are we going to play chess?"

Tria had already approached the black knight closest to him. She could feel that, unlike the enchanted key, the chess pieces here were all products of alchemy, and they were very friendly to her.

The black knight seemed to come to life because of her approach. The horse he was riding neighed and raised his head. The black knight turned to face Tria. His face was covered with a helmet, so he couldn't see clearly.

But he shook his head, and slowly extended his hand to Tria.

As soon as Tria put his hand on it, the black knight quickly grabbed her waist and lifted her onto the tall horse.

The movement did not look slow at all.

When Triya sat firmly, he also got on the horse, and the steed quickly ran towards the opposite camp waiting for Baizi.

Swinging the long sword in his hand, Bai Zi who blocked the way was chopped off by him.

Tria was about to be shocked by his violent opening, but before she could react, the black knight had already sent her to the opposite side of the room, and put her off the horse gently.

"Thank you."

Triya thanked her in a daze, her skirt was not even stained by dust.

"Can you send my friends back too?"

The black knight shook his head.

"Then do they have to be pawns to play chess?"

Nod.

Triya glanced sympathetically at the three stunned friends opposite.

"It's so unfair."

Ron was sour.

After the black knight sent Triya to him, he bowed in a gentlemanly manner and headed for his birthplace, but he was chopped into pieces by the opponent as soon as he entered the Baizi camp.

Tria shuddered. Chess is a violent sport.

It didn't take long for all the damaged pieces to reappear on the board, and their shattered bodies disappeared.

Ron cleared his throat:

"give it to me."

Both Harry and Hermione trusted him, and after thinking about it for a while, they replaced the bishop, castle, and knight in Heizi respectively.

Ron is really a very good chess player. He charged forward on the field and eliminated many white pieces.

He was decisive and smart. At the last moment, he exchanged his own sacrifice for Harry's chance to generalize the opponent.

Of course, this is not a sacrifice in the true sense.

The bodyguard badge provided by Tria was enough to protect Ron unscathed. When the White Queen raised her stone arm and threw it at Ron, he bounced back and injured her arm.

But the White Queen cleverly turned and started attacking Ron's tall steed, and finally, Ron was thrown to the floor, and his big black horse was riding on top of him.

He was not seriously injured, but he seemed to have sprained his foot when he was thrown off the floor.

Harry took three steps towards Ron's predetermined direction without any hesitation. The White King took off the crown on his head and threw it at Harry's feet—he lost.

After the victory was finalized, several people ran to Ron's side.

"I'll stay."

Hermione made a quick decision,

"Ron needs someone to remove the stone from him and take him to the infirmary."

"We've passed Sprout's trap, the devil's net - it must have been Flitwick who enchanted those keys - Professor McGonagall deformed the pieces and brought them to life - and that's what's left Quirrell's magic, and Snape's..."

"Tria will definitely help you get rid of these institutions."

Hermione looked at Harry and said firmly.

"Ron needs me more."

Harry and Tria looked at each other and nodded without hesitation.

But they kept Reese to help them get to the infirmary without hindrance.

……

When the next door was pushed open, Triya almost lost her breath.

The familiar, disgusting stench filled the entire room, and even this smell extended out domineeringly. Tria seemed to hear Ron retching, and Hermione was still saying:

"What does it taste like?"

For the sake of the two little friends, Triya put the mini-foaming charm on herself and Harry, and closed the door.

In the room lay a fainted troll.

It seems that this level has been solved by Voldemort.

Tria and Harry looked at each other and ran towards the end of the room. They didn't want to talk at all, for fear that they would feel the smell again when they opened their mouths.

Pulling open the next door, the two quickly stepped in and closed the door.

It's like being reborn.

"That giant monster was brought by Quirrell, why does he like strange things so much."

Harry whispered, this room should be Snape's checkpoint, but it looked unusually gentle.

There is only a long wooden table in the room, on which are placed 7 bottles of different shapes.