God of the Universe Begins with Harry Potter

However, they still had to admit that a genius is a genius, and Ye Ting was able to win this game just by learning the rules.

Now no one dares to believe that Ye Ting can take them all through the customs.

So they stepped onto the chessboard one after another and acted as pawns for Ye Ting, while Ye Ting let the two knights and two wizards leave the chessboard.

When passing by Ye Ting, Ron said to him a little unwillingly: "You are of such a level...and you can go to the International Wizarding Chess tournament, I don't think anyone is your opponent."

This time, Ye Ting won even more straightforwardly. He never moved the knights and wizards who were replaced by the little wizards. Instead, he used the castle to open the way. The soldiers took turns to attack the opponent's bottom line. Can be promoted to castle, knight, wizard, queen), and defeated White in one fell swoop.

By the end of the game, the five of them were still standing on Black's bottom line, motionless.

"Is this a win?"

When they reached the last room, Zhang Qiu was still immersed in the crushing game.

Only through personal experience can you know how stressful it is to face an opponent ten times faster than you in a real-time strategy game.

After entering the next room, a disgusting stench hit their nostrils, and they had to pull up their clothes to block their noses, and their eyes were smothered with tears.

This time Hermione thought of what to do in time. She waved her wand and gave everyone a head-bubble spell, which made everyone relax.

Through the transparent membrane, they saw a troll lying motionless on the floor in front of him, unconscious, with a large bloody lump on his head.

"Oh! It's this disgusting guy again." Hermione frowned, fear flashing in her eyes, apparently thinking of what happened on Halloween.

Ye Ting noticed this and touched her head comfortingly.

Harry pulled open the next door, and for a moment they couldn't even see what was waiting for them - but there was nothing scary here, just a table with seven bottles of various shapes lined up on it.

As soon as they crossed the threshold, a flame rose up behind them and sealed the door.The flame was unusual: it was purple.At the same time, the door leading to the front also burst into black flames.They were stuck in the middle.

"This is Lihuo." Ye Ting explained to them, "Lihuo is also called devil's flame. It is a very powerful black magic. It cannot be extinguished by normal means. Only the corresponding cracking spell can deal with it."

"Then what should we do?" Ron panicked immediately: "We won't be trapped in it."

"Look!" Hermione grabbed a roll of parchment lying next to the bottle and read:

Danger is ahead, safety is behind.There are two of us who can help you.

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

Both contained nettle wine.Three are killers, waiting in line.

Choose, unless you wish to procrastinate here forever.

We also provide four clues to help you choose:

First, no matter how cunningly the poisons hide, they stand to the left of the nettle wine;

Second, the contents of the bottles on the left and right are different, and if you want to move forward, none of them will be useful to you;

Third, you will find that the bottles vary in size, and there is no death hidden in 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.

Hehe, isn't this a primary school level logic question?

Chapter 0075 Problem Solving and Fighting Quirrell Again

"This... what's this thing?" Ron and Harry were completely dumbfounded, they didn't understand what the note was trying to say.

"This is a logical reasoning question," Zhang Qiu interjected behind them. "This is something that Muggles can learn."

"Do Muggles learn this?" Ron couldn't accept it. "It's too difficult."

These words were immediately met with contempt by Ye Ting and Hermione.

"It's not difficult at all." Ye Ting said, "This is just a question at the elementary school level."

"I didn't learn this in elementary school!" Harry grumbled—he went to community elementary school when he was adopted by the Dursleys—and both Zhang Qiu and Hermione nodded in agreement.

"I mean Huaxia's elementary school." Ye Ting said lightly, thinking of his past again.

"Huaxia's elementary school actually learns this?"

"It's terrifying!"

All of a sudden, the four little wizards' impression of Huaxia immediately became strange.

However, the issue remains to be resolved.

"Let me come!" Hermione volunteered to stand up, looking a little happy.

She read the paper a few more times, then walked up and down the row of bottles, talking to herself, pointing at this or that bottle.

Finally, she clapped her hands happily.

"Got it," she said. "This smallest bottle can help us get through the black flames—to get to the Philosopher's Stone."

It was an inconspicuous little bottle.

"There's only enough in there for one person," said Harry, "and less than a sip."

They looked at each other, a feeling of being pitted.

Ye Ting sighed and stepped forward: "So these levels are really unreliable, why are there so many loopholes? Let me try brute force cracking."

He took out his wand and chanted the anti-fiery spell at the black fiery fire in front of him.