Log In to The Old Man Ring At Hogwarts at the Start

"What do you mean?" Ronald was puzzled.

"It's a matter of logical reasoning," 35 Harry explained.

"What question? 35

"Logical questions.""

"Logical what?"

Harry rolled his eyes, too lazy to continue playing Ma Dongmei's dialogue game with him, explaining in a way Ronald could understand.

"It's like a puzzle game.

He had found out that the wizards had little knowledge of this aspect.

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

It's just a matter of cultural differences.

The person who set up this level must be a good teacher who likes to get in touch with Muggles.

If Zicomo knew about Harry's idea, he would be mad with laughter.

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

Also enjoys contact with Muggles.

Well, that's true in a sense.

The two biologists were still being held by Snape in that suburban warehouse.

"Oh! So it is. Sounds interesting, let's try it. 99

Ronald said with interest.

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

"I understand!"

That last sentence wasn't what Harry said.

It was Hermione's voice.

Ronald looked at it in shock, he didn't even understand the question, Hermione solved it with 940.

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

Ronald nodded sympathetically.

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

"What this means above is that one of the seven potions will get you through the flames, one will get you back to where you started, and the rest are poison.

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

Hermione explained it quickly, not only Ronald was surrounded by clouds, but Harry didn't understand much.

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

Harry interrupted Hermione's reasoning.

"Well, the first purple bottle on the right is the return medicine, and the third bottle on the left, the smallest blue one, is the forward medicine.

Hermione suddenly missed her cousin.

My cousin must have understood what she was saying.

Harry opened the smallest medicine bottle and glanced inside.

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

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

"You drink the returned bottle, and go out and write to Dumbledore and ask him to return quickly.

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

Seeing this scene, Zicomo couldn't help but applaud them.

It's so wonderful.

This was the last level before I remembered to write to Dumbledore.

It is not unreasonable for foreign police to be slow in dispatching police.

These people are almost after the show before they remember to call the police!

"I can get through the flames.

After Hermione finished speaking, she looked at Ronald.

Harry looked over at the same time.

Seeing the two looking at him, Ronald said tentatively.

"Should I go back to tip off?

Hermione and Harry nodded in unison.

"Okay, then you pay attention to safety.

Ronald picked up the returned potion and poured it into his mouth.

Before he could put down the bottle, his figure began to retreat rapidly until it reached the door of Lu Wei's room.

This scene is amazing, the first time I saw the return to the city was to drink medicine.

Don't they grind hearthstones?

"Okay, it's our turn.

Harry drank the potion and came to the wall of fire, plucking up his courage and rushing over.

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

This is fiery.

In fact, Hermione didn't know whether the protective gear given by her cousin could withstand the fierce fire.

But it's all at the door, if she just leaves like this, she's really not reconciled.

And she was also worried about Harry's safety.

"Hoo, cousin, bless you."

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

He rushed over in one breath.

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

The little witch remembered that when her cousin gave her this bracelet, he said that the protective magic of this bracelet can deflect evil spells.

She didn't expect that even the Fiery Fire Spell could be deflected.

Passing through the fire (bbaj) wall, she found that Harry had not waited for her and had already descended the steps.

Dimly, Hermione heard someone talking below.

She restrained her footsteps and walked down quietly.

Then she heard the voice.

"Yeah, yeah! Everyone thought Snape was the bad guy. No one would doubt that Mr. Quirrell, who stutters and stutters in his lectures.99

Hermione had recognized that it was Quirrell's voice.

She couldn't help laughing a little at Quirrell's flamboyant tone.

As far as his abnormal behavior, Hogwarts suspects him no less than 5 people.

Her cousin even locked him in the beginning.

( Zicomo: Don't brag, I'll hang up.)

"That's impossible! Snape tried to kill me at Quidditch.""

Harry's voice sounded.

"That's me trying to kill you, and Snape chanted an anti-curse. If my hat wasn't on fire at the time, you'd be dead."

"That Christmas night Snape threatened you?"

"It's not your Damn it's female classmate. I solved the troll early! I didn't have a chance to enter this place at all, and Snape noticed my intentions."5

"You also released the giant monster?

"Yes, I did it all.

Hermione was amazed by the conversation between the two.

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

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

Seeing that Harry stopped asking, Quirrell turned to look at the Mirror of Erised.

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

"Take advantage of that boy..."

There was a third person's voice in the room, but no one could be found around.

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

"Harry, come here! Quick!

Quirrell called Harry forward sharply.

"What do you see?"

Harry looked at himself in the mirror and pulled out a red stone from his pocket, then stuffed it back into his pocket again.

That, he knew, was the Philosopher's Stone that Quirrell wanted.

Before he could answer, Hermione shouted from behind.

"Harry, get down!"

"Quirrell, this is the Philosopher's Stone you want! 35

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

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

It was not until he came to the back of the mirror that he lay down and hid.

And Quirrell heard the voice and turned back subconsciously.

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

Quirrell subconsciously reached out to pick it up, and suddenly he remembered the magic stone he had just seen in the mirror, which was different from the one in front of him.

"not good!

"boom!""

What Hermione threw out this time was not those. It was only the size of a pigeon egg, and the explosion range was only one meter.

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

Unbiased, right on top of Harry.

Harry:???

What did I do wrong again to do this to me.

PS: There should be two more chapters tonight.