[Comprehensive British and American] Devil's Handbook

"I think we should go back." Hermione stared wide-eyed at the floor in front of her, where lay a cave giant much larger than any she had ever seen.

"Oh, maybe we should be thankful we don't have to fight him anymore." The troll, with a bloody lump protruding from its head, lay motionless, apparently never waking again, listening to Harry Excited voice, he might want to go deeper.

"No matter what, get out of here quickly, I'm about to faint." Draco felt like tears were coming out of his eyes, just because of the weird smell in the room.

"I didn't say that our adventure has gone too far, and Blaise is still waiting for us outside." Hermione seemed the most sensible of them all.

They were just planning to visit the restricted area, but the three-headed dog that was obviously used as a gatekeeper fell asleep. The six of them felt that something was wrong. They went down the hole they found, passed the 'devil's snare', and found it on the chessboard. Blaise, who was injured there, stayed and Pansy stayed to take care of him.

Now there are only four of them left. The first moment she saw the giant monster lying in this room, Hermione felt that it was dangerous. To think that four first grades could do him any harm, even if Draco received the family enlightenment education 800 years earlier.

"But none of this is normal. These must be traps set up by the professors, but someone has definitely broken in now, and we must stop him." Harry was very excited, although neither Qiuli nor Draco understood. His inexplicable enthusiasm, but he did not refute further decisions.

Qiuli patted Hermione on the shoulder, "It's okay, I won't let everyone have trouble." Qiuli felt that if she used the power of the demons, she should still be able to overcome the main soul. Luo only.

Because one action settled down, Hermione felt that she was extremely abnormal now. She clearly knew that there might be danger ahead, but she still moved forward with everyone in the end. Merlin, she must be crazy!

Passing by the troll, push open another door opposite, unexpectedly there is nothing scary inside, only a table with seven bottles of different shapes neatly arranged.

As soon as they passed the threshold, there was a magnificent purple flame burning at the entrance behind them, and they could not go back.

Hermione was a little nervous, clutching Qiu Li's sleeve tightly.

At the same time, a mass of black fire ignited loudly at the only other door on the opposite side. Not only could they not go back, they could not move forward either.

"There appears to be a note."

The sharp-eyed Hermione saw the note next to the wine bottle first, and Harry took it out without hesitation, and it read:

There's danger ahead of you, but safety behind, and if you find it, one of the seven bottles will keep you going, another will send you back where you came from, and two are just plain nettles There are three bottles of wine, which are deadly poisonous wine.

If you don't want to stay here forever, choose now!

To help you choose, we have four tips: first, no matter how well hidden the poisoned wines are, you can always find them to the left of the nettle wines; second, there are always different wines standing on the edge, but if you keep If you move in, there is no good wine; third, as you can see, all wine bottles are of different sizes, and there is no danger of short or tall bottles; fourth, the second on the left and the second on the right It's actually a pair, even though it doesn't look like it.

Qiu Li couldn't help rolling her eyes, with her intelligence, she might have to stay here forever.

Hermione next to her forgot her nervousness after reading it, "It's so exciting! This is no longer witchcraft, it's a logic problem."

Draco also understood somewhat, but Harry had the same blank expression as Qiu Li.

Hermione quickly walked back and forth next to the row of wine bottles, pointing at them with the note and muttering to herself, for Qiu Li, she looked a bit distracted.

"I see." Hermione clapped her hands, "The smallest bottle will let us find the Sorcerer's Stone through the black flame!"

That is the small bottle on the far left, it is really the smallest among all the bottles, the amount inside seems to be only one mouthful, whether it can be used by one person is a question.

"Then which bottle will let people go back through the purple flame?" Obviously not everyone can go to the next place, Draco thought it would be better to care about how to go back at this time.

Hermione pointed to the round bottle on the far right, but what made everyone quiet for a while was that it was not a big bottle either, that is to say, two out of four people would definitely be trapped here.

Qiu Li rubbed her forehead irritably, "That's why I really don't like to use my brain, and I have to use force in the end."

Putting away the wand, and returning the scepter hanging like a pendant to its normal size after being shrunk around the waist, Qiu Li released a "meteor shower" directly at the front door.

Hermione: "..."

Harry: "..."

Draco: "So, why did we waste so much time just now?"

Harry opened his mouth, but no words came out. They even tore down the door and the wall. Is it really all right?

Originally, it wouldn’t be like this if I could go back. The key point is that I’m trapped here, there’s no fun to watch, and I can’t go back. I can only violently demolish it. Who told Dumbledore to only prepare the potion for Harry’s clearance, huh╭( ╯^╰)╮

Anyway, she would not admit that she had forgotten the specific plot.

When the dust gradually dispersed, the four of them took a step back in unison, startled by a vague figure.

After seeing who it was, besides Qiuli, even Draco was surprised that it was Quirrell. In his previous life, he only heard that the savior had defeated the Dark Lord, but the details were unclear.

Quirrell was smiling, but his facial muscles didn't move at all. Since he realized that Dumbledore wanted to destroy the Philosopher's Stone, he had to act in advance. Fortunately, everything went well. It was a pity that he couldn't meet the savior. After all, if he acted in advance, Dumbledore would not have time to arrange for the savior to meet him.

But Dumbledore was stupid enough for him to think that a child could defeat him?

"Oh, look, Ju, it's actually the savior. It's, what an honor to see you here." Quirrell continued his stuttering accent exaggeratedly, but there was no such cowardly expression on his face anymore.

As he said that, he looked at Draco who was standing on the side again, put his hands back to his sides in a pretentious gesture, slowly took off the turban on his head, and turned around, everyone saw the printed on many Hermione was taken aback by the unfamiliar yet familiar face in the book. Even though they had already guessed it, it was still not enough to actually see it.

"My faithful servant, little Mr. Malfoy, does your father know that you are messing with our enemies?" The main soul squinted at Draco.

But Draco only gave him an idiot look in response, and Qiu Li almost couldn't help but laugh.

The main soul looked extremely angry, and his voice was full of anger, "The Malfoy family will have retribution!"

Draco clenched his wand tightly. Probably what he hated the most was someone threatening him with his family.

But the main soul soon remembered that he had other more important things to do, "Okay, little ghosts, wait for me quietly, I'm going to look at this interesting mirror."

The main soul is not worried at all whether these little ghosts will do anything to hinder him, come on, what can a few little ghosts who can only use "Alahoo hole open" do?

However, he probably never thought about how a few brats blasted an entire wall.

"This mirror is the key to finding the Philosopher's Stone," the main soul murmured, directing Quirrell to walk around beside the mirror frame, "I'm sure there must be clues here..."

The four people looked at each other, and moved forward stealthily, intending to attack unexpectedly, but before moving a few steps, the main soul suddenly turned back, and a certain savior who was in the lead was startled by the underfoot As soon as the stone was stirred, it fell straight on Quirrell in a posture of an eagle pouncing on food.

Hermione: "..."

Qiu Li: "..."

Draco: "..."

"Ah!!!!" There was a creepy tearing sound, and cracks began to appear on Quirrell's body. Harry was completely at a loss, and didn't understand why he didn't do anything. A pale white gas floated out of Luo's body.

Qiu Li violently waved her scepter, "Hell is calling!"

When the soul opened its mouth to say something, a black circular barrier instantly appeared on the dusty ground, and a black sickle emerged from it, accurately hooking the unaware soul.

Cracks like red bloodshots quickly appeared on the soul, and without even a hint of mourning, it was hooked by the sickle and dragged into the barrier, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Holding her wand, Hermione felt that the whole world was magical, so those books she read about how powerful the Dark Lord was was a lie to her, right?

But this clever girl quickly realized that the problem should be Qiuli.

After solving the danger, they will have time to look at other things, such as the Mirror of Erised.

Qiuli was stunned after just one glance, she looked middle-aged in the mirror, she seemed to be in a garden, holding a child who was only two or three years old in her arms, and she was looking at her with loving eyes. children.

Next to her was Draco. Draco was no longer the immature appearance he was now, but he was not the one seen in the movies either. He had long hair over his shoulders. Time brought him only the elegance and calmness that had settled down.

She saw herself and Draco looking at each other and smiling, the picture was just... shameful!

A little farther away in the garden, Tom and Tony are still arguing. Fortunately, they are still in good spirits, but Tom seems to have his own body, and he seems to have matured a lot - purely speaking of his appearance.

Pansy approached from a distance, holding a small plate of apple pie in her hand, Blaise behind her seemed to be anxiously explaining something to her, but Pansy just kept walking forward with a cold expression.

Harry was chasing a seven or eight-year-old around, and Hermione sat on the grass watching them with a book on her lap.

At the round table behind, Lucius, Narcissa and Snape were sitting there discussing something, all in a harmonious scene.

Is this... the scene she longs for?Qiu Li was a little afraid to confirm for a while, could there really be room for so many people in her heart...

It was also because she was in a daze herself that she didn't notice the shocked expressions of Draco and Hermione next to her.