The plot of the first part is actually really simple.

Duten sat at the top of the Gryffindor Tower, looking at the bright moon in the starry sky, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

Except for Quidditch matches, he basically did not participate in the plot of the first part, which is equivalent to completely detaching himself from the plot and living his own life.

Today, playing Harry, a few people are about to meet the final test of the first plot, several reincarnation teams have been dispatched, Du Teng looked at the few figures that flashed in the window in the distance, there was no joy or sadness on his face, and there was no fluctuation in his emotions.

Wait for the last familiar figure...... It's called Duan Feng, right? When the man he had seen at the Ollivanders wand shop flashed down the hallway, Duten knew it was time for him to move.

The plot of the first part is very simple, and there is nothing interesting about it, that is, it tells the events of the first year of the little Harry Potter entering Hogwarts, but in the plot of this first part, there is one thing that is very important, and that is the Philosopher's Stone.

The Philosopher's Stone, since ancient times, has been a substance that only exists in people's imagination and never exists. It is thought that it can turn stones into gold, and that the soup made from it can make people immortal. Many warlocks have devoted themselves to the study of the Philosopher's Stone, but with little success. The only one who had some success was the French alchemist Nicolère, but it was said that he could only turn lead into silver and could not live forever, as he himself died at the age of 87. However, no body has been found.

So the life and death of Mr. and Mrs. Nicolame has become a mystery. Some people say that he is dead, and that the Philosopher's Stone is just a big joke. But others say that he succeeded, and that the Philosopher's Stone was indeed made.

What the situation is, except for the parties involved, I'm afraid that few people really know. However, anyone who has watched the plot knows that the Philosopher's Stone is real. It is also known as the Philosopher's Stone, and it is the most top-notch existence in the Western alchemy system.

So from the very beginning, Duten decided that the world of Harry Potter was not a low-magic world, but a real high-magic world.

The existence of the Philosopher's Stone is also one of the reasons why he believes so.

Before and after, there is an almost regular spell like Avada's life, and then there is an object that only exists in legends, such a world, which is enough to be called a high demon world. He came here with an "immortal body", and there was no other power, and a proper low profile should be.

Of course, this so-called low-key is not the low-key in life, but the low-key in the face of reincarnation.

He is a reincarnation, he knows very well the strength of the reincarnation, even if the strength of other reincarnators cannot be compared with him, but he has now lost most of his strength, face to face, to be honest, his chances of winning are not big. Even though he has now started to develop his own spells, the reincarnators often have a variety of abilities, relying only on the ability of the single lineage, and it takes a lot of effort to defeat the other party, so he has not been involved in the tasks of other reincarnators.

He has been watching the movements of these reincarnation squads as a spectator, guessing the tasks of these reincarnation squads as an outsider, watching for a long time, thinking too much, and gradually he also guessed the positions and approximate tasks of the three squads.

Because there has been no movement, although the three squads have some methods for him to varying degrees at the beginning, over time, they seem to have given up their vigilance against Du Teng and began to complete their tasks ********.

Du Teng was also happy, he really didn't want to "bother" these industrious "bees" too much, but now, it was almost time to cut the honey.

Du Teng slowly stood up from the roof, watched the last figure disappear in the corridor in the distance, and pulled his wand from his long sleeve. The palm of his hand shook slightly, and the tip of the wand glowed.

Overhead, there was a bright moonlight, and under the moonlight, Duten stood on top of the tower of Gryffindor in a black robe, his robe dancing gently in the wind and blowing his hair.

"So, let's get started."

……

After defeating Neville, Harry, Hermione, and Ron left the common room with their invisibility cloaks on, and in less than ten minutes, they reached the third floor staircase. But the door that had been closed with the three-headed dog was ajar.

"He's here," Harry whispered, pushing the door open as he spoke.

The door creaked open, and a rumbling low roar was heard. Although they were out of sight, Lu Wei's three noses kept sniffing in their direction.

Harry hurriedly raised Hagrid's flute and began to blow. In fact, he didn't blow out of tune at all, but from the first music, the dog's eyelids began to droop. Harry barely blew for breath, and slowly, the growling of the three-headed dog Lou Wei stopped, and it staggered to its knees, then fell to the ground, falling asleep on the ground.

"Keep blowing!"

Ron reminded them as they slipped out of their cloaks and crawled towards the floor door. They had already crawled up to the dog's huge head, and they could even feel its hot, stinking scent.

Ron gritted his teeth, cautiously stepped over the dog's legs, and then bent down to pull the secret door open on the ground.

"What do you see?" Hermione asked nervously.

"No, it's just pitch black - it looks like there's no way down, we have to jump." Harry, who was playing the flute, waved Ron to look at him, then pointed at himself.

"You want to be the first to go down? Are you sure? Ron asked. I really don't see how deep this hole is. Then give Hermione the flute and let her blow it and don't wake up the dog. ”

Harry handed the flute to Hermione. But in those few seconds, the dog began to writhe and bark again, so frightened that Hermione hurriedly blew the flute again, and let the newly awakened Louwe fall into a deep sleep again.

Harry stepped over Lu Wei and looked through the hole in the ground, and sure enough, he couldn't see the bottom! He leaned down with his fingers on the ground, then leaned over to Ron, "If anything happens to me, don't come with me." Go to the owl's shack and find Hedwig to deliver a letter to Dumbledore, do you know? ”

"Got it." Ron said.

"I hope to see you later......" Harry jumped down, and a burst of wet and cold air rushed at him, and he just kept falling! With a strange, muffled sound, he landed on top of something squishy. As his eyes had not yet adjusted to the darkness of the place, he groped around with his hands, and found himself sitting on top of an unknown plant.

"It's okay!" He looked up and shouted at the hole in the ground, which had become the size of a postage stamp. "You can jump off, it's soft."

Hearing his voice, Ron and Hermione jumped down and landed beside Harry.

"What is this?"

"I don't know, it's a plant. I think it was placed here to reduce the force of the fall. Harry replied.

"No, it's the Devil's Net!"

The soft vines unconsciously wrapped around the bodies of the three men, but Hermione quickly broke free, and Harry and Ron were wrapped tighter and tighter.

Hermione quickly drew her wand, waved it in her mouth, and then spewed out a string of flames like bluebells, shooting towards the Devil King. In a matter of seconds, the two boys were let go, and the vines squirmed and waved back, as if frightened by the light and heat.

Then the three of them spoke down a corridor that seemed to be the only entrance.

Aside from the sound of their footsteps, all they could hear was the sound of water dripping down the wall. It wasn't far away from the downhill road, which reminded Harry of Gringotts. Suddenly, his heart jumped wildly, because he remembered that he had heard that wizards' basements were usually guarded by dragons. If they had encountered a great dragon - in fact, even Lu Wei would have enough for them.

Fortunately, the speculation did not come true, and when they reached the end of the hallway, they were greeted by a bright room with a high arched roof, full of small birds that glowed like jewels, flapping their wings and flying. At the back of the room was a thick, solid wooden door.

"They're not birds!" Harry suddenly shouted. "They are the keys! A key with wings! That said......" He surveyed the room around the room for a moment as the other two squinted at the group of keys, and continued, "I have a solution." Look, there's a broom! Looks like we're going to grab the key to open the door! ”

"But there are hundreds of them here!" Ron leaned over to look at the keyhole.

"We're looking for a big, old-fashioned bird, probably like a handle, a silver bird." So each of them grabbed a broom and kept flying around, grabbing the keys in the air. These keys fly very fast, even beyond the average person's visual capture. Fortunately, Harry was a Seeker and had a knack for recognizing things that no one else had. After a few moments of rainbow-like feathers circling in front of him, he noticed that the wings of a silver key were hanging down, as if it had just been grabbed and rudely shoved into the key's mouth.

Then the three of them went through a hard pursuit and finally caught the key. But in the next second, all the other keys began to erupt, turning into a storm of keys that began to attack the three of them. The three of them were shocked, and quickly fell to the ground, quickly opened the door to the next level, and passed this level before the key storm arrived.

This is followed by the fourth level, a giant chessboard, with black pieces standing in front of them. The pieces are taller than them, as if carved out of black stone. On the opposite side are white pieces, which obviously require them to win in order to pass.

The three men each chose three different pieces, and Ron played well and finally defeated White at his own "sacrifice".

The White King took the crown off his head and threw it at Harry's feet, representing their victory. When all the pieces get out of the way and get down on their knees, get out of the way to the entrance. Reluctantly giving Ron one last look, Harry and Hermione stepped through the door into the second hallway.

"Ron, he-"

Hermione's little face was filled with a worried look.

"He'll be fine," Harry tried to comfort her and himself. "Guess what's next?"

"We've seen Professor Sprout's devil's web, and those flying keys must be Professor Felivi's handiwork. McGonagall must have done something to the pieces to bring them back to life - then all that was left was Rocky's spell and Snape's ......" and came to another door.

As they spoke, a musty smell immediately entered their nostrils, forcing them to cover their noses with their clothes.

Tears cleared their eyes as they saw that on the floor in front of them lay a troll much larger than the one they had caught. But there was a bloody lump on his head that protruded and lay motionless.

"I'm glad we didn't have to fight it," Harry whispered as they cautiously straddled its massive legs. "Hurry up, I can't breathe!" When Harry pushed open the other door, neither of them dared to look at what was inside—but to their surprise there was nothing scary inside, only seven bottles of different shapes neatly arranged on a table.

"It's Snape's trick," said Harry, "and what are we going to do?" ”

As soon as they crossed the threshold, a fire burned at the entrance behind them—it was no ordinary fire, for it was purple. At the same time, a black fire burst into flames at the doorway leading to the front. They're stuck in the middle!

"Look!" Hermione pulled a piece of paper from the side of the bottle and beckoned Harry to look at it. There are some very tongue-twisting prompts written on it, and just looking at it makes people feel a little dizzy.

The first level is the mastery of knowledge; The second level is about Quidditch-related tricks; The third level is the tacit understanding between chess and partners; The fourth tube is the actual spell mastery, and this level tests the ability of logical reasoning, which happens to be Hermione's specialty.

Eventually, Hermione chose to leave and returned to take care of Ron. Harry, on the other hand, drank the potion of progress, like ice water flowing in his bloodstream. He put down the bottle and walked forward, the flames scorching his body, but he didn't feel the heat at all. For a while, all he saw was a purple fire. After a while, he finally came to the opposite side - this was the last room.

And there was already someone in the room - but not Snape, not even Voldemort, but someone no one had thought of - Rocky!

"It's you!" Harry was shocked.

"It's me."

Rocky turned, an eerie smile on his face.

As soon as he raised his hand, a rope jerked Harry in place. Harry roared in disbelief, but Rocky was able to overturn all the facts in Harry's mind with just a few simple words.

In a Quidditch match, Snape recited a spell to save him; The trolls in the women's restroom were brought in by Rocky; Even Harry's scene in the forest where he sees "Snape threatening Rocky" is completely different from what he thought.

At this moment, Harry's face was bewildered, he didn't expect that the person he had been suspicious of all along, was actually an innocent person. And the real enemy is actually the stammering Professor Rocky! (To be continued.) )