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"Are Harry and Hermione alright?" Field, ran to Ron

"We're fine, Ron doesn't know how. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Hermione was a little anxious

"There's a heartbeat, it's okay, it's just dizzy. Field said, pulling Ron to the wall. "Let's go, let's speed up"

Harry turned and pushed the door open. A disgusting stench hit the nostrils, and a troll, even larger than the one they had fought last time, lay motionless on the floor in front of them, unconscious, with a large, bloody lump on its head.

"Great, we don't have to fight this troll anymore. Harry whispered. They cautiously straddled the troll's thick legs. "Let's go, I'm out of breath. ”

Field, rummaging through the contents of his backpack, took out three napkins, divided one between Harry and Hermione, and covered his nose.

He walked past the troll's head and accidentally kicked the bloody lump on the troll's head. "Roar," the troll let out a loud roar, waving its hands and waving wildly.

"Damn, you stand back, I'll deal with it. Field cast a transfiguration spell on the handkerchief in his hand, and the napkin turned into a mass of glue. With a wave of the wand, the glue flew at the troll's face, covering its eyes, nose, and mouth, and Harry and Hermione took the opportunity to run to the other side. The troll, who was already unconscious, pounced on Field.

Deftly dodging the troll's pounce, Field whispered to Harry's side. The troll slammed into the wall with a loud bang, and a lot of rubble fell from the ceiling. The rampaging troll on the ground, his simple brain making him not know how to deal with the crisis in front of him, it just scratched instinctively, the glue on his face. But during the vigorous exercise just now, the glue had entered its nose and throat. It began to starve of oxygen, and the body twitched in bursts. After about three minutes, it stopped moving completely.

"Is it dead?" asked Hermione in a whisper, she clearly had a shadow over the trolls.

"It should be dead, leave him alone, let's go. Harry urged.

Field turned and pulled open the door behind him, and he pulled open the next door, which was a small room with only a table with seven bottles of different shapes lined up.

As soon as the three of them crossed the threshold, a flame rose from behind them, sealing the doorway. The flame was unusual: it was purple. At the same time, black flames burst out from the doorway leading to the front. They were trapped in the middle. It scared them all.

There was a roll of parchment paper next to the bottle on the table. Hermione picked it up and read:

Danger is in sight, safety is in the rear. Two of us can help you.

Drink them down, one will lead you forward, and the other will send you back to where you came.

Two of them are filled with nettle wine. Three are killers and are waiting in line.

Choose, unless you want to be here forever.

We also provide four clues to help you choose:

First, however cunning the poisons may be, they are always on the left side of the nettle wine;

Second, the contents of the bottles at the left and right ends are different, and neither of them will work for you if you want to move forward;

Thirdly, you will find that the bottles are of different sizes, and that there is no Grim Reaper hidden in the giants and gnomes;

Fourth, the second on the left and the second on the right, although the appearance is different, the taste is the same.

A logic problem, which was not difficult for Hermione, she had solved it while Field was still thinking.

"This smallest bottle will help us get through the black flames and get the Philosopher's Stone," she said, pointing to the bottle

"The one on the far right is a round bottle that allows us to go back. She added

Harry picked up the smallest bottle, glanced at it, and said, "There's only enough for one person to drink, less than a sip." ”

Field took the bottle, sniffed it and said, "I can get another bottle." He sat on the ground, opened his backpack and took out a bunch of bottles and cans, and used a dropper to take out a little potion from the small bottle. He then returned the vial to Harry.

Without saying anything, Field began to configure the potion, this fireproof enchantment potion is not complicated, but the proportion of various materials in the potion is relatively high, and the potion prepared by different proportions protects against different flames, so Field took a drop of the original potion for comparison

"Hey, Hermione, Field, listen to me. Looking up, they saw Harry's eyes look very serious, and Field felt that Harry was a bit like Cedric's expression of encouragement before a Quidditch match.

"We can't just wait. Hermione, you're going to go back and find Ron, grab two broomsticks from the room with the keys flying, they'll carry you through the trapdoor, past Lowe, and then you go straight to the owl's hut and send Hedwig to deliver a message to Dumbledore, we need him to help. Field and I will keep Snape at bay for the time being, but we're definitely no match for him, so you have to be quick. Harry said to Hermione seriously.

Hermione stood up, hesitating to say something, but eventually she just came over and hugged Harry. She picked up the potion and drank it. Turned and walked through the purple flames. From afar, she could be heard saying, "Harry—you know what, you're a great wizard. ”

Harry looked back at Field, who was sitting on the ground concentrating on the potion and said, "Field, we can't just wait, I'm going to go in first, Snape and Voldemort may be in it, you know Snape is a potions master, and when he gets the Philosopher's Stone, he may immediately prepare the elixir for Voldemort." If he had done anything, it would have been too late. ”

Field looked up in surprise, surprised, he didn't expect Harry to think so far. "Then I'll go, I'm a little stronger than you. He said to Harry

"No, I'll go—I've gotten away with it once, remember?" Harry pointed to the scar on his forehead and said, "I might be able to turn evil into good fortune." ”

After saying that, he couldn't reply, so he drank the potion in his hand and passed through the black flames into the last room.

Harry's courage at the last moment shocked Field, worthy of being a little lion of Gryffindor, worthy of being a child of destiny in the wizarding world.

He shook his head and continued to intensify the potion preparation, this was the best time to deal with Voldemort, and missing this time when Voldemort reappeared would directly threaten Cedric's life. He wouldn't allow such a thing to happen.

Five minutes later, with a complete potion in his hand, Field checked his equipment and took a sip of the potion. It was like ice water, which penetrated into his whole body at once, and the whole person seemed to come out of the ice water, and at the same time, the anxiety in his heart also calmed down. Put down the bottle and walk forward. He let out a long exhale, licking through the black flames without feeling the slightest. Then he made his way to the other side and into the last room.

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Harry grabbed Quirrell's face with all his might, and the two of them tangled on the ground. Harry felt like he had reached his limits. Quirrell's arm broke free of him, he knew it was all over, and then he sank into the darkness and saw him hear Field's voice. "Harry, hold on. ”

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Field burst into the room and saw Harry and Quirrell scuffling together. Harry's strength was no match for an adult, and he was freed, and Field, before he could think twice, flew towards Quirrell and knocked him out of the way.

Quirrell was just about to pull out his wand when he was hit by Field and flew out, Field's height and weight were not as thin as Harry's. Thanks to Mr. Diggory's genetics, both he and Cedric are tall little wizards among their peers.

When Quirrell was about to stand up, Field's right hand was already aimed at him with the "Rune Wand", "Hurricane Cage", and Quirrell's hand that had just touched the wand was immediately controlled by the wind pressure.

"It's you little guy again, maybe we can talk. A hoarse voice came. That's Voldemort.

Ignoring him at all, Field pulled out another "Rune Wand" in his left hand and pointed it at Quirrell, "Inward Burst", Quirrell let out a muffled snort, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his head tilted and then drooped. Field knew he had fainted even if he wasn't dead.

"No, you damn little imp, twice bad for my good deeds, I'm going to kill you. A scream came from behind Quirrell, followed by something resembling an evil spirit, with no body or legs, just a bare head and a pair of hands. He lunged at Field.

Field stepped back sharply, Voldemort was too fast for him to say any spells. The moment Voldemort possessed Field, a bright silver light struck Voldemort. He was nailed to the spot.

"Dumbledore" Voldemort wailed, struggling desperately. Taking advantage of this time, Field hurriedly took out a crystal from his jacket pocket. pressed against Voldemort's soul. The "Sealing Spirit Crystal" was activated, and Voldemort, who had just escaped the control of Dumbledore's spell, was restrained by the crystal again, just like a soul composed of smoke and water vapor was instantly sucked into the crystal.

The crystals floating in the air, from time to time, green light flickered, and the frequency of the light flickered more and more rapidly. The crystals also began to vibrate. With the sound of "click, click", a slight crack began to appear on the originally smooth crystal surface.

A few seconds later, the crystal still couldn't support the explosion with a "bang",

"I'll be back, Dumbledore" Voldemort sped across the ceiling and disappeared

"And that kid who spoiled me, I'll kill you with my own hands" The voice floated from afar.

Staring blankly at the ceiling, Field sat on the floor, soaking wet. His body was also trembling involuntarily, and he began to be afraid.

Not far away, Dumbledore picked up Harry and turned to Field. "Mr. Diggory, I'll take Mr. Potter to the infirmary first, and you can come with me so that Madam Pomfrey can have a proper examination. ”

At this moment, there was the sound of ping-pong footsteps in the distance, Professor McGonagall, Professor Sprout, and Professor Snape at the front, and almost all the professors came. Field saw Hermione and Ron following behind.

Professor Sprout hurriedly ran over and carefully examined Field's body, "It's okay, kid"

"It's okay, Professor," Field's body was still shaking

"Let's go, go to the infirmary" The professor led him and followed the others out of the room.

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