Chapter 167: Evil people never speak evil

Lin Xia and Draco entered the next level and saw a dead troll lying on the ground.

Only then did Draco realize why Lin Xia had to wait for a while at the key level before entering the wizard chess level.

Such a useful way to fix bugs, if told early on, those wizards would definitely follow them all the way unscathed.

Obviously, Lin Xia had something that he didn't want these wizards to know.

Draco thought to himself: I wonder if it has something to do with Harry?

He felt that Harry was the most mysterious among them. He always had various problems with him and often encountered various things.

Lin Xia walked to the giant monster and checked its wounds with a solemn expression.

"This giant monster is bigger than the one we saw on Halloween. It has a huge wound on its head. It used an offensive spell. And look at the scratches on the wound. Have you noticed the blood in its head? It can’t flow out at all.”

Draco nodded seriously: "This offensive spell is not simple. Just by looking at it, I can feel its huge lethality."

Lin Xia shook his head slightly, "A powerful offensive spell can kill in one blow, but it will not prevent the wound from bleeding. At least the offensive spells I have seen cannot stop the bleeding, but the giant monster's bleeding can't be stopped." Living."

She moved her eyes to the side: "Look around the troll, there is no pool of blood at all. This magic is very unusual."

An idea flashed in Draco's mind, and he thought of something, "Dark magic?"

"Last time I saw the injured unicorn, the attack it received was just the opposite. The blood couldn't be stopped no matter how hard it was. But now the troll was attacked and the blood couldn't flow out no matter how hard it was."

Lin Xia nodded: "I also think it's black magic."

Draco frowned: "The person who broke into the restricted area looks very cruel."

This kind of attack magic is far beyond what Harry and others can use.

When they came in, Harry could not be seen at all, which showed that they had already reached the next level.

Lin Xia thought for a while and put the giant monster's body into the ring.

In fact, when it comes to keys and wizard chess, she also wants to put these two away.

But considering that the key is a level set by Professor McGonagall, and wizard chess still has wizards fighting, we can only give up with regret.

But this giant monster’s body cannot be missed.

After putting away the troll, they quickly came to the next door - there was nothing scary inside, just a table with 7 bottles of different shapes on it.

"Potion?" Draco murmured, "It's a level set by Professor Snape."

As the two approached the table, a wisp of purple flames rose behind them, sealing their exit.

This wisp of flame is different from ordinary flames. It looks very eerie, as if it is quenched with poison.

At the same time, a black flame burst out from the door leading to the front. This flame looked more dangerous than the purple flame, and was so hot that the surrounding air was distorted.

Lin Xia glanced at the parchment placed next to the bottle.

"Danger is in front of you, safety is behind you,

There are two of us who can help you.

Drink them, and one will lead you forward,

The other sends you back to where you came from.

Two contain nettle wine.

…

Death is not hidden among giants and dwarfs;

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

Although they look different, the taste is the same. "

Lin Xia and Draco both studied in the Muggle world, and they are very good at logical reasoning questions, that is, riddles.

Soon they figured out which vial contained the real antidote.

But that inconspicuous little bottle didn't even have a single ounce of magic potion in it.

Lin Xia was not surprised.

At present, there are at least four passers-by.

Intruders, Harry, Hermione and Mikel.

Even if the bottle is full of magic potion, it is not enough for 4 people.

Lin Xia glanced around, so there must be another way, a way to break the situation without using magic potions.

She thought for a while and said, "Draco, see if you can use a defensive spell to resist this flame."

Draco took out a small stone, used his armor on the stone to protect himself, and then threw it towards the entrance of the next level, which was the black flame.

The stone only lasted two seconds in the black flames before it melted into a puddle of stone water.

Draco said cautiously: "No, my armor is too weak."

Lin Xia thought for a while, "Then use Blazing Flame on this flame."

"Fire is raging?" Draco was a little dazed. Is this a method of "fighting fire with fire"?

But that's not right. The blazing flames they summoned may not be able to resist the black flames.

Draco picked up the stone again, used some advanced technique to cover the blazing fire he used, and then threw it towards the black flames again.

But this time the result was unexpected for everyone.

The stone passed through the black flames intact!

Draco looked at this scene in surprise: "No, this is not a blazing flame, this is mutual tolerance between the same sex!"

Lin Xia smiled: "Whether it is a black cat or a white cat, the one that can find mice is a good cat. Hurry up and prepare to pass the level."

On the other side, Harry, Hermione and Mikel entered the next level and came to an abandoned and empty classroom, and were shocked to find——

They were actually facing Professor Quirrell!

Harry felt like his mind was going to be confused, Quirrell?

Shouldn't Quirrell be persecuted by Snape and forced to steal the Sorcerer's Stone together?

Shouldn't Snape be the one who broke into the restricted area?

Why didn't he see Snape, but Quirrell?

"Professor, why are you here?" Hermione asked.

Quirrell smiled, happily.

He finally stopped trying to hide himself. He didn't speak in a stumbling tone, nor did he shrink back.

He stared at everyone and asked, "Otherwise, do you think it's Snape?"

He laughed again. This smile was not his usual trembling and frightened laugh, but a frightening sneer. Quirrell's expression looked terrifying, as if he had changed.

Harry thought his smile was like the smile of a murderer in a horror movie.

"Yeah, Snape really doesn't look like a good person. He's like a giant bat flying around. This is really helpful to us. With him there, who would doubt the poor guy? Where's the stammering Professor Qiluo?"

Quirrell finally tells the truth.

Harry took a few steps back in disbelief, "But Snape clearly wants to kill me!"

"No, no, no," Quirrell said, almost feeling pity for Snape, "It's not him who wants to kill you, but me. During that Quidditch match, your friend Miss Granger took Snape's clothes Burned, accidentally bumped into me, which destroyed my gaze on you.

I only need a few more seconds to knock you off your broomstick.

Snape has been chanting the breaking spell. He wants to help you save your life, otherwise you would be a corpse now. "