Chapter 63: Breakthrough? Are there any rules?
Afterwards, Hogwarts seemed to return to peace.
Of course, Hephis didn't foolishly ask Snape what was arranged on the fourth floor.
He still had some sense. I guess as soon as he took off his pants, Snape knew what kind of shit he was going to do.
He won't do anything to cause trouble.
As for when the time comes, Quirrell will be unhappy when he finds out.
Hephis said that Qi Luo should go to hell!
Anyway, we have acted together, so how can we chase him away?
The one who has been the most troublesome lately is Hermione.
Hermione seems to have pre-exam emergency syndrome.
There are still several weeks before the exam, so I started preparing for the review.
The problem was that she not only had to review by herself, but she also had to bring Hefferthy, Harry and Ron along.
Hephes thought, how can this work?
So Hephis pulled Draco out of Novia's box as well.
Come and suffer together.
Under Hephis's sharp gaze, Draco chose to follow his heart.
After that, I guess he and Hephis had the same mentality.
He called up Goyle and Crabbe, the two followers he had abandoned for a long time.
Hefeth gave a thumbs up to this.
The number of victims rose to six.
Otherwise, when Hephis called Theodore, he really couldn't bear Theodore's resentful look.
There is one more victim.
Although Hephis liked Hermione very much, he felt that he could not protect Hermione like this.
Fortunately, he still had Snape's detention to hide in.
Snape has been very irritable lately, perhaps because of his menstrual period.
All the strange and disgusting things were handed over to Hephes to deal with.
This gave Hephis a deeper understanding of the lower limit of potion materials.
As Hephis was looking forward to it, the final exam finally arrived.
Two days later, Hephis walked out of the History of Magic exam classroom refreshed.
Hermione is still making the necessary struggles of a top student.
"The test was much easier than I thought."
"I don't actually have to memorize the story of the elf rebellion."
Hermione was still chattering beside Hephis.
Hephes looked up at the sky. The sun was shining brightly.
Hermione followed them to see Novia, but Hephis didn't go because he had a feeling that Quirrell was about to take action.
Sure enough, not long after, he received a note.
There is only one time above, nothing else.
Hephaestus was fully armed, the felony potion was hidden next to his teeth, and even Theodore had arranged his tasks.
After curfew, he easily reached the restricted area on the fourth floor under the cover of the Disillusionment Spell.
"Open the Alaho hole!"
The door was opened so easily.
Well, Lao Deng is indeed fishing.
When Hephis walked in, he saw a three-headed hellhound sleeping soundly.
A harp was placed in the corner, playing melodious music.
"You're here, Hephis." A gloomy voice came from the shadows.
"Good taste, Professor." Hephis lifted the Disillusionment Charm.
He was dressed in black at the moment, even his face was covered with black, leaving only a pair of green eyes exposed.
"We must hurry." Quirrell opened the trapdoor and jumped down.
The cloak behind Hephaestus opened and flew down with him.
He saw a flash of fire below.
He and Quirrell landed almost at the same time.
"Is this the Devil's Snare? Professor Sprout made this?" Hephis looked up at the Devil's Snare above.
"Let's go." Quirrell patted the non-existent dirt on his body and strode forward.
Hephes had not walked a few steps when he heard the sound of "ding-dong-dong".
At the end of the corridor, there is a very bright room.
Countless keys with wings are flying happily in the room.
"What an exquisite combination spell!" Hephes exclaimed as he walked.
"We have to get the key before we can get in," Quirrell said, already riding on his broomstick.
"Did your physical education teacher teach you the Transfiguration Spell?" Hephis was speechless.
The shadow followed his hand, flowed into the keyhole, and turned into a key.
He exerted force and the door opened instantly.
Quirrell was a little embarrassed and quickly jumped off the broom.
He cast a freezing spell, stopping the key's attack, and followed Hephis through the door.
As soon as Hephis entered the room, the entire space suddenly became brightly lit.
What comes into view is a huge chessboard, with each chess piece being two meters tall.
"Is this level through the chessboard?" Hephis asked curiously.
"I passed it once, but I was alone at that time, so if there were two of us." Quirrell gave a weird smile.
Hephis was completely speechless about Quirrell.
That's it?
He picked up a stone and threw it over.
The stone was knocked away by a chess piece with a sword in his hand.
He cast an Disillusionment Charm on the stone and threw it again, but this time the chess piece did not react at all.
He transformed the stone into a puppy and cast a Disillusionment Charm at the same time.
The puppy ran around on the chessboard, but the chess pieces still did not react.
Hephis looked at Quirrell with contempt, cast an Disillusionment Charm and strode over.
Quirrell looked constipated and cast an Invisibility Charm to follow.
Hephis had just opened the door a crack.
A disgusting stench hit his nose, choking him and he quickly closed the door.
"Did you make this broken thing?" Hephis said to Quirrell unhappily.
"Of course. I'm very good at dealing with trolls." Quirrell raised his head with some pride.
"You really don't mind the stink." Hephis said with disgust, "Call me when you're done."
After saying this, he stepped aside and away from the door of the room.
Quirrell choked, opened the door angrily and walked in.
Hephis could hear the troll's screams through the door.
After a while, the sound stopped.
Hephis took a deep breath and blocked his nostrils with his shadow.
He opened the door and saw the troll lying motionless on the floor with a big bloody bump on his head.
He rushed past the troll as fast as he could and opened the next door.
"Okay, this is Snape's level, it's your turn." Quirrell said in a gloomy tone.
There was only one table in the room, on which were placed seven bottles of various shapes.
Two flames of different colors blocked the door for coming in and out.
Hephis picked up a roll of parchment next to the bottle.
It seems like a logical reasoning question. Is Snape trying to play with it so elaborately?
This matter should be done by Hermione, as she is good at solving problems.
"How about it, which one do you want to drink?" Quirrell asked anxiously.
"Actually, I've always wanted to ask you a question. Can't you cast the spell to stop?" Hephes threw the parchment back on the table.
He held his wand up to the flame covered door.
"The curse stops immediately!"
The flame shrank immediately.
Seeing this, Hephis increased his magic output and the flames disappeared completely.
He opened the door leisurely.
Qi Luo's face has now turned completely liver color.
This should be the last room. There is only a mirror in the room and no door leading to the next level.
As soon as Quirrell entered the room, he began to search the room. Apparently, he realized that this was the last level.
The Philosopher's Stone should be here.
