"So I usually ask you to review and read more books!" Hermione said angrily, but she waved her wand to bless them with an iron armor spell.

But in the first grade textbook, there is no one to teach!

Harry complained silently in his heart, and did not dare to say it loudly, because only him and Ron did not know how to curse the armor.

"It's now, rush!" Ivan took the opportunity to temporarily limit the few closest Shiren soldiers, and rushed forward with one horse.

These demonized chess pieces do not move fast, but they are defeated by the large number and are scattered everywhere. Even if Ivan carefully avoids them, he will inevitably encounter a few.

Fortunately, Ivan's wand is not an ornament. A few just right obstacle spells and splitting spells can handle these troubles, temporarily limiting the actions of these stone chess pieces.

But Harry was much more excited. A stone soldier almost slashed his body with his big sword. Fortunately, the Iron Armor Spell took effect and blocked him slightly, allowing him to dodge in a mess before being cut.

The witty Hermione followed Ivan closely from the beginning, so she was safe all the way, and even had time to use the obstacle spell to help Ron block the Knight's spear attack.

The four of them rushed out of the magic of the chessboard. The stone chess pieces stopped attacking one after another, gathered their weapons, and returned to their original position to wait for repair.

Except for Ivan, everyone else was sweating in cold sweat. The feeling of dancing on the tip of the knife was so thrilling.

Turning back, Ivan realized that he had walked to another place, with a small platform, and black flames burning in the front seal.

The ground around is engraved with complex inscriptions. Some characters Ivan have seen in ancient magic literature, but he does not understand what it means.

After Hermione, Ron and Harry came in, purple flames suddenly rose up around him, sealing the imports, and trapping them here.

It seems that the test here has not been destroyed by Quirrell, and Ivan thought of it, whether he was glad or depressed.

Hermione had already looked at several things on the platform, which were seven transparent glass bottles, with liquids of different colors clearly visible inside, and a piece of parchment was placed in front, and Hermione whispered.

Danger is in front of you, safety is in the rear,

There are two of us who can help you.

Drink them down, one leads you forward,

Another one sends you back to the original place

"This should be logical reasoning! We don't need to use magic to crack it," Hermione said in surprise, and then turned her head and said with confidence as if she had thought of something. "Let's compare who can solve it first?"

"Or else, let's forget it?" Ron looked at the headache-inducing riddle, and his mind was filled with muddles, while Harry began to think hard.

Hermione didn't expect them to answer, but looked at Ivan.

"Seven bottles, three poisons, two wines, the smallest bottle contains potions that make people pass through the black flames, and the rightmost one can let us return."

Time is urgent, and Ivan is not interested in playing riddle guessing game. After confirming that the parchment paper was the same as he expected, he revealed the content of the riddle.

Hermione couldn't believe it. In her opinion, Ivan just glanced at it casually. Hermione immediately made reverse reasoning based on the information given by Ivan and combined with the content on the parchment. The result was actually correct.

But this was too fast Hermione thought depressedly.

"It's good that Harry and I will go together before. You can stay here. It's safe to have the protection of flames." Ivan said.

"How can this work? Are you going to leave us?" Hermione glared at Ivan with annoyance.

"There are too few potions in the bottle, and it is impossible for us to all go in." Ivan pointed to the smallest potion left in the bottle.

"I'll go alone. This potion should be enough for one person to drink!" Harry snatched the potion bottle. Before they could veto it, Harry continued.

"Vodemort killed my parents, and I killed him when I was born. If Voldemort really resurrected, he would definitely be the first one who would not let me go, so I will stop him no matter what!"

"And maybe I can defeat him for the second time!" Harry touched the lightning-like scar on his forehead, so among everyone present, he could not retreat!

"Come on, you shouldn't even know how you defeated Voldemort, right? I have an idea that if it can be implemented successfully, we should be safe."

Ivan appreciated his courage, but considering that Kilow's condition may have changed greatly due to his own reasons, Ivan was worried that Harry would go in alone, and he still wanted to complete the task.

Harry nodded helplessly. Although he was so bold just now, he actually didn't even have a reliable plan, just thinking about entering a reckless wave.

Since Ivan said that he had already thought of fighting against the enemy, Harry naturally gave up the idea of ​​forcing him.

"But how should you get in?" Harry said in confusion.

"I have my own way." Ivan took out a bottle of fireproofing potion from the wizard's robe and drank it all in one breath.

Ivan had never expected that this bottle would be put away by him in the room wherever he asked, and now it would be used in a perfect way.

Only say fate is unpredictable

"What did you drink?" Hermione asked.

"The fireproofing agent is homemade, and the effect should be pretty good and can last for several minutes." Yifan closed his eyes and felt it, his body was cold, but it did not affect his movements.

"This is obviously not just a person's weight." Hermione stared at Ivan with dissatisfaction.

"Sorry, but now there is nothing left. I will pay attention next time." Yifan smiled, flipped the bottle in his hand and turned it over. The fireproofing agent was drunk very clean by him, and there was nothing left.

He doesn't want to protect Hermione and Ron while dealing with Kilow or Voldemort, so he will go from fighting nightmare difficulty with a strategy to fighting a real hell level dungeon!

Hermione walked up a few steps, her lips trembling, and she clenched her fist, trying to punch Ivan in the face.

But in the end, Hermione didn't take action and suddenly hugged him.

"You must protect yourself, before I come back!" Hermione hugged Ivan tightly and continued for several seconds before she let go with a red face. She felt that Ivan must be unwilling to let her take risks, so she did this on purpose.

But she won't just wait

Hermione snatched the empty glass bottle from Ivan's hand, ran to the platform as fast as possible and poured half of the potion on the right, threw the remaining half to Ron, and then drank the sip of his hand.

"Quick! Let's go and find Professor Dumbledore!" Hermione stared at Ron, and after he drank the potion, he pulled his collar and ran outward.

"But what about the stone people outside?" Ron, who was dragged all the way, shouted.

From afar, Hermione's angry voice came over.

"Of course, it was to use magic to smash them all!"

Hermione didn't even pay attention to the inspection of the Ministry of Magic at this time. She planned to drag Professor Dumbledore over as soon as she went out.

Ivan and the others are now going to deal with the Dark King, so what about the Minister of Magic?

Don't worry about him going to die!
Chapter completed!