Hogwarts God of Ice and Fire

Soon, with the cooperation of the four of them, these chess pieces turned into pieces all over the floor.

"Go!" Harry yelled.

They passed quickly through this room and came into the third room.

There was only one unconscious giant monster in this room. They didn't stay any longer, but pinched their noses, held their breath, and entered the next room.

When the four of them came to this room, purple and black flames instantly rose from the entrance and exit of the room, and on a table in front of them, there were seven strangely shaped potion bottles.

And beside these potion bottles, there is a roll of parchment.

Irina opened the parchment and read the words on it.

"Danger is ahead, safety is behind,

There are two of us who can help you.

Drink them down, one leads you onward,

The other sends you back to where you came from.

Two filled with nettle wine,

Three are killers, waiting in line.

Choose, unless you wish to stay here forever.

We also provide four clues to help you choose:

First, no matter how cunningly the poison hides,

In fact, they all stand on the left of the nettle wine;

Second, the contents of the bottles at the left and right ends are different,

None of them will work for you if you want to move forward;

Third, you will find that the bottles vary in size,

There is no death hidden in giants and dwarfs;

Fourth, second from the left and second from the right,

Although the appearance is different, the taste is the same. "

Looking at the text inside, Hermione held her chin and said, "Obviously, this is a riddle."

Irina said bluntly: "The smallest bottle contains the potion that passes through the black flame, and the rightmost bottle contains the potion that can go back!"

Hermione looked at Irina in surprise, as expected of her good best friend, she is amazing!

Harry picked up the smallest bottle of potion and frowned: "The potion in it is only enough for one person to drink, less than one sip!"

Irina spread her hands and said: "It seems that we have someone to go back. But that's okay, we also need someone to go back and inform the professor for support!"

"That makes sense," Ron nodded, "I'll go to the owl hut and write to Professor Dumbledore, maybe he can rescue us in time."

Hermione also agreed, and she said, "Then I'll call Professor McGonagall."

But at this moment, Harry picked up the potion on the far right, and he frowned again: "But, there are only two people left in this bottle of potion, which means that one person must be left in this room."

Hearing this, everyone fell into silence.

Irina said suddenly: "Harry, can you show me the potion that passes through the black flame?"

"Here." Harry handed the smallest potion bottle to Irina without hesitation.

"Fireproof potion!" Irina approached the bottle mouth, sniffed the smell inside, and judged.

"Hey," Irina said softly, putting her left hand into her pocket, "I remember I still have stock!"

After speaking, Irina took out a small bottle from her pocket. After opening the bottle, the smell inside was exactly the same as that bottle of fire retardant.

"Irina, isn't your Potions class bad?!" Harry was a little shocked.

Irina rolled his eyes at him and said, "Please, even if I'm partial and not good at potions, it's still easy to get an 'E' in the final exam!"

Harry fell silent for a moment.

After checking the medicine in her hand, Irina felt a little regretful: "Unfortunately, my fireproof medicine is only enough for two people, which means that one of us has to go back and inform the professor."

Hearing this, Ron hesitated for a moment, and volunteered: "I'll go! I know that my magic level is the worst among the four of us, so I won't hold you back."

Ron picked up the potion on the far right.

Irina nodded to him, and said encouragingly, "Believe in yourself, Ron. In fact, informing the professor is the most important task among us. After all, it is related to whether we can go back alive!"

Ron nodded vigorously, took the potion, and left through the purple flame.

And Irina, Hermione, and Harry took the fire retardant potion and walked through the black flames at the exit.

Passing through the black flames, the three came to the final room.

As soon as he came in, Harry saw Quirrell in front of the Mirror of Erised.

"How is it possible, is it really you?! I thought..."

Harry was incredible.

He has always suspected Professor Snape, but after Professor Snape ruled out the suspicion, he has been unwilling to believe that Quirrell is the culprit.

But unexpectedly, what Irina said turned out to be true!

"Use that boy! Use that boy!"

At this time, a voice came from the back of Quirrell's head, which made people feel horrified.

"Yes, master... Potter, come up to me!"

Quirrell waved his wand, and the gravel on the ground turned into countless ropes, bound towards Harry.

"Except your weapons!"

Irina raised her hand and cast a disarming spell, forcing Quirrell to cancel the spell and retreat.

"Trash! Knock out those two guys who are in the way!"

Voldemort's voice came.

Quirrell nodded, he swung his wand quickly, and spells came in the direction of Irina and Hermione.

"Armor protection!"

Hermione cast the Iron Armor Charm, trying to block Quirrell's attack.

However, Hermione seemed to have underestimated Quirrell's level of spells. After all, Quirrell's stumbling appearance in class made it difficult for her to regard him as a master of spells.

A stupefied break broke Hermione's Iron Armor Curse, and hit Hermione hard.

Hermione immediately flew several meters backwards, hit the stone wall behind and passed out.

"Gan!"

Seeing the loss of a teammate at the beginning of the battle, Irina felt very difficult.

Hermione was knocked out, and Harry was bound with magical ropes for the next few spells, leaving Irina in a one-on-one situation with Quirrell.

Even Lynn and Irina may not be able to defeat Quirrell together, let alone Irina alone.

Undoubtedly, in just a few rounds, Irina was hit by a disarming spell, and the wand in her hand flew out.

Although Irina still had the ability to cast spells without a staff, she chose to pretend to be defeated, and fell to the ground struggling with difficulty.

It's up to you, Harry!

Irina pretended she couldn't stand in pain, but her eyes were fixed on Quirrell.

No one knows whether Qi Luo will not talk about martial arts and kill her directly with a make-up knife? !

Even if she wanted to act, she had to be prepared.

Fortunately, Quirrell's desire for the Philosopher's Stone was greater than killing Irina. He tied Harry with a magic rope, tied him to the Mirror of Erised, and forced Harry to see the Mirror of Erised.

After a while, Harry saw himself holding the Philosopher's Stone in the Mirror of Erised, and then he felt his pocket sink, and the bright red Philosopher's Stone really fell into his pocket!

After realizing that Harry had obtained the Philosopher's Stone, Quirrell untied his hood, revealing Voldemort's strange face.

And Voldemort also possessed Quirrell again, looking at Harry with a smirk, trying to snatch the Philosopher's Stone from Harry's hand.

boom!boom!boom! ...

But at this critical moment, three gunshots sounded in succession.

There were three more blood holes on Quirrell's back, and the violent impact forced Quirrell to rush forward and fell into the mud.

"However, the generation of squirrels, how can they defile the proud works of the master?!"

Lynn walked slowly from the entrance, looking at everything here with cold eyes, and smoke was coming from the muzzle of a Desert Eagle with a faint light shining in his left hand.

The moment the surrounding black flames sensed Lin En's arrival, they separated towards the two sides, making way for Lin En. These black flames looked very high, as if they were welcoming their new king.