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"What do you mean?" Ron listened with puzzlement.

"It's a matter of logical reasoning." Harry explained.

"What question?"

"Logic questions."

"Logic what?"

Harry rolled his eyes, not bothering to continue playing Ma Dongmei's dialogue game with him, explaining in a way that Ron could understand.

"It's the equivalent of a puzzle game."

He was kind of aware that wizards knew almost nothing about this.

And Muggle children are more or less exposed to the training of logical thinking from an early age.

It can only be said that it is a matter of cultural differences.

The person who set up this level must be a good teacher who likes to contact Muggles.

If Harry knew about this idea, he would have laughed crazy.

Laughing to death, Snape was praised by Harry as a good teacher.

Also likes to touch Muggles.

Well, that's true in a sense.

The two biologists were still locked up by Snape in a warehouse on the outskirts.

"Oh! I see. Sounds pretty interesting, let's try it. "

Ron said with interest.

Harry didn't speak, holding out his hand to count down five.

“......"

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

"I see!"

This last sentence was not said by Harry.

It was the voice that Hermione made.

Ron looked over in shock, he didn't even understand the question, and Hermione solved it in 480.

Only then did Harry say: "Professional things, leave professional people to do." "

Ron nodded sympathetically.

At this point, Hermione began to explain what the words on paper meant.

"What this means is that one of the 7 potions will allow you to pass through the flames, one will allow you to return to the starting point, and the rest will be poison.

In fact, the reasoning is very simple, the third article learns that the big bottle and the small bottle are not poison, so the big bottle black is not poison, and according to the fourth article, the second on the left and the second on the right are the same thing, and you know ..."

Hermione quickly explained, and not only was Ron swirled in the clouds, but Harry didn't understand much.

"Stop! Hermione, you better tell us directly which two bottles are not poison. "

Harry interrupted Hermione's reasoning.

"Well, the first purple bottle on the right is the returning medicine, and the third blue bottle on the left is the advancing medicine."

Hermione suddenly missed her cousin a little.

My cousin must have understood what she was saying.

Harry opened the smallest pill bottle and glanced inside.

Found that it wasn't even enough for a little wizard to take a bite.

"So, there can only be one person on the road ahead.

"You guys drank the bottle of medicine that returned, went out and wrote to Dumbledore to tell him to return quickly."

Harry's tone was resolute, and he decided to personally stop Snape from stealing the Philosopher's Stone.

This scene, Chicomo couldn't help but applaud them when he saw it.

It's so wonderful.

It was all past the last hurdle before he remembered to write to Dumbledore.

It is not for nothing that foreign police are slow to dispatch.

These people are all about to watch the play before they remember to call the police!

"I have a way through the flames."

Hermione finished speaking, looking at Ron.

Harry looked over at the same time.

Ron saw the two looking at him and said tentatively.

"I'll go back and report the message?"

Hermione and Harry nodded in unison.

"Okay, then you guys stay safe."

Ron took the returned potion and poured it into his mouth.

Before he could put down the bottle, his figure began to quickly recede until he reached the door of Luffy's room.

This scene is amazing, the first time I saw back to the city was by drinking medicine.

Don't they rub Hearthstone?

"Okay, it's our turn."

Harry drank the potion, came to the wall of fire, and plucked up the courage to rush over.

Hermione was much more cautious, she had actually recognized the origin of this wall of fire.

This is a fire.

Hermione didn't actually know if the protective gear given by her cousin could prevent the fire.

But this is all at the door, and if she leaves like this, she is really unwilling.

And she was worried about Harry's safety. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Phew, cousin bless."

Hermione took a deep breath and activated the protective charm on her bracelet.

Rushed over in one breath.

On the way, she saw the translucent magic shield that would bounce off with fire.

The little witch remembered that when her cousin gave her this bracelet, he said that the protective magic of this bracelet could break the curse.

She didn't expect that even the Fire Spell would be able to bounce off.

Passing through the wall of fire (cgfj), she found that Harry was not waiting for her and had already descended the steps.

Faintly, Hermione heard someone talking below.

She collected her footsteps and walked quietly.

Then she heard the voice.

"Yes, yes! Everyone thought Snape was a bad guy. No one would doubt that Mr. Quirrell would stutter and stutter in lectures. "

Hermione had already recognized that it was Quirrell's voice.

She listened to Quirrell's show-off tone and couldn't help but laugh.

For his unusual behavior, Hogwarts suspected no less than 5 people.

Her cousin locked him in the first place.

(Chicomo: Don't boast, I opened it.) ）

"This can't be! Snape tried to kill me at a Quidditch match. "

Harry's voice rang out.

"That's me trying to kill you, Snape is a counter-spell. If it weren't for my hat on fire at that time, you would have died. "

"What about Snape threatening you on Christmas Day?"

"It's not your nasty female classmate who solved the trolls early! I didn't have a chance to get in here, and Snape sensed my intentions. "

"You released the trolls too?"

"Yes, I did it."

The conversation between the two was simply breathtaking for Hermione.

No, Quirrell, you, as a villain, even wanted to kill Harry before.

Why do you have to answer Harry's questions now?

Quirrell saw that Harry stopped asking and looked back at the Mirror of Eris.

"What is this mirror, I see what I want in it. But how do I get it? "

"Use that boy..."

A third person's voice sounded in the room, but no one could be found around.

Even Hermione, who was eavesdropping, was taken aback by this voice full of negative emotions.

"Harry, come here! Fast! "

Quirrell snapped as Harry stepped forward.

"What do you see?"

Harry watched himself in the mirror pull a red stone out of his pocket and stuff it back into his pocket again.

He knew that it was the Philosopher's Stone that Quirrell wanted.

Without waiting for him to answer, Hermione's shouts came from behind.

"Harry, lie down!"

"Quirrell, this is the Philosopher's Stone you want!"

Harry heard Hermione's voice and remembered Hermione's previous operation.

Feeling that it might not be safe to lie down here, he ran towards the mirror.

Until I came behind the mirror, I lay down and hid.

Quirrell heard the voice and subconsciously turned back.

Then he saw a stone the size of a goose egg flying towards him.

Quirrell subconsciously wanted to reach out to take it, but suddenly he remembered that the Philosopher's Stone he had just seen in the mirror was different from the one in front of him.

"Not good!"

"Boom!"

Hermione threw out not the same thing this time, only the size of a pigeon's egg, and the explosion range was only one meter.

With this explosion, even the mirror of the Eris Magic Mirror, which was two heads taller than an adult, flew out.

Impartial, right on Harry.

Harry:???

I did something wrong again, do this to me.

PS: There should be two more chapters on the night.