Chapter 247 Tom Riddle, You Forgot to Take Your Medicine!

"Don't always blame Newt..."

Dumbledore looked at Grindelwald a little helplessly.

Seventy years have passed since Grindelwald first met Newt Scamander. Why does he still talk about hating Newt?

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is what you say..."

Grindelwald chuckled and waved his hand indifferently: "There must be nothing wrong with those little guys in the secret room..."

Grindelwald promised him that he could protect the safety of the children below, just to take Dumbledore away from here and prevent Dumbledore from interfering in the following matters.

His purpose today...

Just to prevent Dumbledore from intervening and delaying things.

after all…

Grindelwald really knew who was responsible. That guy considered himself a clean and pure person, and he would definitely not embarrass the little guys, and might even protect them.

Anyway…

That guy is also a student of Hogwarts!

"Um?"

Dumbledore frowned, took a deep breath, and stared at his old friend in front of him: "Gellert, do you know...where is Peter?"

"have no idea."

Grindelwald responded indifferently, glanced at the hole casually, and suddenly whispered: "Maybe, he is already inside now!"

"..."

Dumbledore's expression changed.

Grindelwald's lips curled up into a smile, and he gently held his shoulders: "Let's go, Albus, it's a nice night today. Why don't we change places to have a good chat? Anyway, if they fight, we will definitely be able to Noticed…”

"..."

Dumbledore's expression suddenly became complicated. .

However, Grindelwald seemed to think that he had followed his own advice. He patted him on the shoulder and continued to persuade him: "If you are still here, what if they can't let go? Be patient." A little bit, two Dark Lords are going to die anyway today..."

"..."

Dumbledore's eyes twitched.

How could this old friend talk about the death of two Dark Lords so easily? For the magic world, this is a big event!

"let's go…"

After Grindelwald gave some casual advice, he suddenly asked slowly: "If you want to be a hero, you have to see some big scenes, right?

Heh, when those two guys Scamander and Tina almost died in my hands in the United States, you didn't help them. It seems that you have no regard for Harry, the brat..."

"Woof woof woof woof..."

While Grindelwald was still talking, the three-headed dog on the ground was awakened by his voice and couldn't help barking at them.

"..."

Grindelwald suddenly looked at the three-headed dog. The Dark Lord's gaze made the three-headed dog involuntarily shrink back a few steps!

However, Grindelwald did not let go of the three-headed dog that interrupted. He slowly took out his wand and pointed it at the three-headed dog. The tip of the wand was flashing with magic light!

"no need…"

Dumbledore stopped Grindelwald from trying to kill the three-headed dog, shook his head helplessly and said: "Gellert, let's change places and have a good chat first..."

Anyway, nothing in Hogwarts will be out of his control.

Now he and Grindelwald are waiting for Voldemort to be resurrected, or take this opportunity to explore Grindelwald's tone and see whose side he is on...

now…

The Elder Wand is in his hand.

Dumbledore was actually completely confident in defeating any enemy. His body was also very healthy, and he was not troubled by disease or aging at all.

"snort…"

Grindelwald's eyes were still not friendly.

In order to get Dumbledore to leave here, he tried to persuade him for a long time, but in the end it was worse than a dog barking here a few times, and a dog's life?

never mind.

This time spare it.

Less than a few minutes after Grindelwald and Dumbledore left here, a figure in a black cloak pushed open the wooden door of the secret room entrance.

Holding an oil lamp in his hand, this man slowly walked into the secret room, which immediately cheered up the three-headed dog who was cowering just now!

"Woof woof woof woof..."

The three-headed dog suddenly wanted to pounce!

However, the three heads felt fear in an instant, and their bodies shrank directly into the corner, whimpering in panic and looking at the man who came in!

"snort…"

This man didn't seem to like small animals. He just glanced at the cowering three-headed dog indifferently, then stepped into the hole under the secret room.

There were vines sticking out of the hole.

These vines were manipulated to form a ladder that could be lifted and lowered, slowly carrying his body and slowly allowing the man to descend into the cave.

This kind of treatment…

It's really much friendlier than the previous visitors to the secret room.

Deep in the secret room.

Harry Potter and his team and Professor Quirrell were still going through the level with great excitement. They finally cleared a strange wizard chess game...

The road leading to the Sorcerer's Stone Chamber of Secrets was really difficult. Just riding on an old broom to find the correct key, a group of sharp keys almost wiped out everyone. Fortunately, Chilo was there to bless them. Armor spell!

Now for the wizard chess level...

Originally, they thought this level was just a simple stone puppet wizard chess. Ron Weasley even took the initiative to play a game of chess. He was the best chess player among the first-year students!

Everyone just got on the chessboard.

result…

The opposite side of the chessboard is densely packed with infantry pieces. Every attack is a row of infantry pieces attacking collectively. What the hell is this wizard chess!

Fortunately, this chessboard will use its huge number of pawns to continuously charge. Its intelligence seems to be very low. It just relies on its own too many chessmen and even cheats on the rules to crush it. It will not use any other chessmen at all...

Ron was keenly aware of this, and used the tactic of desperately exchanging stones to successfully open a bloody path in the middle of the chessboard, and simply killed the opponent's king...

"I thought it would be so powerful!"

Ron Weasley looked at his masterpiece with pride and said nonchalantly: "The person who designed this wizard chess level is really stupid!"

"..."

Hermione Granger glanced at him helplessly and said softly: "Perhaps the person who designed this level just wanted to dissuade those who were afraid of seeing this scene, because the purpose of any level is to make people Able to pass…”

This explanation is quite acceptable to everyone.

After all, rows of densely packed stone chess pieces rushing towards you are really scary. Even those who can play wizard chess will get confused and lose. However, as long as people can calm down and pay attention to the key points, they will easily pass this level. .

Next…

There is only one final hurdle left.

Originally, this level was supposed to be the potions level left by Snape. Obviously the person who rearranged the level was not very good at potions, and the layout seemed extremely simple and crude.

The little wizards and Professor Quirrell came here and only saw a table with four cups filled with liquids of different colors.

There are four labels on the cup.

If you look carefully, the name of each college is written on the label.

【Hufflepuff】orange yellow

【Gryffindor】Fire red

【Ravenclaw】Azure blue

【Slytherin】dark green

Each color of liquid in these cups with college labels is exactly the same as the main color of their college, obviously corresponding to each other.

Other than that.

Maybe I'm worried that someone won't understand.

Detailed rules are clearly written on the table.

[1. Each college has a cup of magic potion. 】

【2. Only one person is allowed to drink each cup of magic potion. 】

[3. Everyone who belongs to a certain college must drink the magic potion belonging to their own college before they can be allowed to enter the secret room. 】

[4. Anyone who drinks the wrong potion or enters the secret room without drinking the potion will be judged as violating the rules and will surely die. 】

"I thought it was for the four of us!"

Ron Weasley immediately became frustrated after reading the instructions.

"This means that…"

Hermione Granger looked at the potions of different colors on the table and couldn't help squinting her eyes: "Each house only has one cup of potion, which means that only one person can enter each house. The three of us... Only one person can enter..."

"etc…"

Harry Potter immediately raised his head and looked at Professor Quirrell beside him, and couldn't help but said: "Professor, are you also a Gryffindor?"

"No...I'm...from Ravenclaw."

Quirrell stuttered in response, with some abnormal excitement on his face.

Yes.

Professor Quirrell is from Ravenclaw House.

Apparently, this professor can drink potions belonging to their academy.

Although there are four of them now, they are only from two houses. The three little guys around them are from Gryffindor house, and there is only one cup of potion belonging to Gryffindor house.

"Who will drink it?"

Hermione Granger shrugged.

"Let Harry drink it!"

Professor Quirrell glanced at Harry Potter beside him and explained softly: "I taught him some spells... If he encounters Snape... he can help..."

After Professor Quirrell finished speaking, he continued to give instructions: "Granger...Miss Granger...you and Mr. Weasley...it's best to leave quickly...don't...don't be discovered by Snape..."

There seems to be no need to argue about this matter.

Even though Hermione and Ron wanted to follow them, there was only a cup of Gryffindor's potion on the table, so it was best for Harry to drink the potion.

Everything seems to have been doomed.

Harry Potter picked up the potion belonging to Gryffindor House on the table and drank it neatly, and even couldn't help but think about it.

"It tastes a bit like watermelon juice?"

"..."

Professor Quirrell smiled, slowly picked up the potion belonging to Ravenclaw House, and drank it. It seemed that the taste of the cup was a bit bitter, which made the corners of his eyes twitch.

"Then let's go."

Hermione Granger and Ron watched them drink the potion, then said hello to them and left.

But before leaving...

Ron Weasley saw the potion in Slytherin House. After thinking for a while, he suddenly said: "If we throw away the potion in Slytherin, Snape won't be able to drink the potion, right?" He's from Slytherin House, so he can't go in!"

"..."

Several people couldn't help but look at each other.

If you say so, if the potion belonging to Slytherin is poured out, Slytherin people will not be able to enter the secret room at the back. Ron seems to be right?

"..."

Professor Quirrell looked at Ron Weasley, who was a little proud, and stammered: "But... Professor Snape... is a master of potions... and... these potions... should be cursed of…"

It's obvious.

Want to concoct a magic potion...

Not a problem for Snape.

"alright."

Hermione Granger shrugged and rolled her eyes at Ron helplessly: "Don't think about the mess, let's leave quickly!"

"Then we go in."

After Harry Potter waved goodbye to his friends, he followed Professor Quirrell closely and slowly walked into the last door.

After Hermione Granger and Ron searched nearby for a while, they also found the door key that could leave here, and the two of them also left the secret room.

In front of the table at the last door.

Only potions belonging to Hufflepuff and Slytherin houses were left.

A figure in a black cloak walked in slowly. He reached out and put the oil lamp on the table, and looked down at the two remaining cups of potion on the table.

next moment.

The figure took off his hood.

It was Severus Snape, Head of Slytherin.

However, Snape did not drink the potion that belonged to Slytherin House. Instead, he slowly reached out and picked up the potion that belonged to Hufflepuff House.

because…

His true identity is a student of Hufflepuff House.

The man calmly and slowly drank the cup of Hufflepuff's orange-yellow potion, and even smacked his mouth with some hesitation.

“The orange juice tastes pretty good…”

However, when the man slowly put down the cup, his eyes fell on the only cup of potion belonging to Slytherin House on the table: "Really... didn't anyone in Slytherin drink it? That was my careful Prepared apple juice..."

After the man muttered to himself, his eyes fell on the instructions on the table, and he looked at the last instructions on the table calmly.

[4. Anyone who drinks the wrong potion or enters the secret room without drinking the potion will be judged as violating the rules and will surely die. 】

"what a pity…"

"This is the fate I personally decided..."

"Although the potions here are all weird juices, you still have to be a little more in awe of the fate I have imposed on you..."

"Professor Quirrell..."

The man shook his head helplessly and sighed softly: "No, Mr. Tom Riddle, you really forgot to drink the potion that belongs to your Slytherin house... There is really no way. It seems that I can only give it away today. Go to hell..."