Hogwarts: I Am Such a Model Wizard

 Chapter 221 Easy difficulty copy

Looking at the empty room, Kyle frowned.

Whether it was as a member of Hufflepuff or as the instigator, Kyle felt that he had the responsibility to help Professor Sprout make up for this small mistake.

It's just that the Devil's Net is still in the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor. It would be a waste of time to move it again. It is estimated that Quirrell will have turned to ashes by the time he comes back.

 So Kyle decided to use something else instead.

 He opened the box, took out all the biting cabbage, and arranged them neatly under the trap door.

There are about thirty in total, just enough to cover the steps used to place devil's nets.

　　He took two seeds from Professor Sprout's greenhouse before, and now putting them here is considered a return tenfold.

Kyle looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction... This is the strength that the Guardian Magic Stone should have. The previous Devil's Net was just like a joke, too perfunctory.

I hope that Professor Quirrell, who will come down soon, also likes biting cabbage as much as he does, and understands their habits and weaknesses, otherwise... he may be out of luck.

As for what Harry should do, Kyle was not worried at all. He had a hunch that Harry would be fine.

　　After doing all this, Kyle got back on the broom and flew forward along a stone corridor, and soon came to Professor Flitwick's level.

 In the brightly lit room, countless keys with wings fluttered like birds under the high vaulted ceiling.

There is also a row of old broomsticks placed at the entrance, no more, no less, exactly three.

"The Three Broomsticks... Tsk, something is wrong with Professor Flitwick." Kyle muttered in a low voice.

In order to create some trouble for Professor Quirrell, Kyle did not rush through the barrier. Instead, he took out his wand and whispered to the broom in the corner:

 “Get away quickly!”

Three broomsticks floated up one after another and flew away along the stone corridor behind.

 As for where they will fly to in the end, Kyle himself doesn’t know.

 It doesn’t matter where you go, as long as you’re not in this room.

Then Kyle himself jumped off the broom and walked quickly to the other end of the room.

The keys flying in the air made no move, and he arrived at the door unscathed.

Kyle took out the master key, inserted it into the keyhole and turned it gently... With a click, the door lock immediately popped open.

I have to say that this level is even more perfunctory than Professor Sprout's Devil's Net, and it's not difficult at all.

Even without a master key, you can easily pass by just finding a Bowtruckle in the Forbidden Forest.

But the next level of Professor McGonagall is a bit troublesome.

The chessboard that was empty before is now filled with black and white chess pieces... Those chess pieces are all carved out of stone and are almost two meters high. They look like the stone statues in the castle, which is full of oppression.

Kyle frowned, feeling a little embarrassed. His level of magic chess was average. He could do it for fun, but he wasn't really sure he could pass this level.

 Fortunately, he has other ways, which may be a little rude. I hope Professor McGonagall won't be angry.

Kyle opened the box and released the troll.

 “I need to go to the other side.”

The troll tilted his head. It took him a while to understand what Kyle meant, and he walked onto the chessboard with the stick in hand.

Those white chess pieces tried to step forward to block it, but they were as fragile as clay in front of the giant monster with astonishing brute force, and they broke into pieces when the stick fell.

Kyle followed the troll and walked straight to the opposite door.

Behind him, the broken chess pieces were slowly being restored. Kyle did not stop, put the troll back into the box, and then walked forward along the next corridor.

 The next room was also filled with trolls, and a disgusting stench assaulted your nostrils. The smell was simply more lethal than the troll itself!

Kyle held his breath, easily deceived the troll using the Disguise Spell, and hurried through the room to the last level. There is only one table with seven bottles of different shapes on it.

As soon as Kyle crossed the threshold, a burst of purple flames burst out behind him, sealing the doorway... At the same time, the door leading to the front also burst into black flames.

 He was stuck in the middle.

Kyle walked to the table and picked up the parchment on it.

 Simple logical reasoning question... If it were someone living in Baker Street, London, he would probably know the answer at a glance.

Although Kyle was not that fast, he didn't need to do any reasoning and just picked up the smallest bottle.

Kyle uncorked the bottle and looked at the dark liquid inside. He hesitated but chose not to drink it.

The color was so weird that he couldn't stop talking.

Furthermore, Snape's potions also have a common characteristic...as long as he doesn't drink them, the taste is indescribable.

Mikel said when he drank the magic suppressing potion for the first time last year, the fertilizer in the greenhouse smelled sweeter than that stuff.

Kyle didn't know if he was exaggerating, but it was always better to be cautious.

After all, Snape knew who wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone. According to his character, he might really be able to add some ingredients to the right potion.

Kyle decisively put the bottle back, took the wand and came to the black flame in front.

 Subsequently, an orange light began to glow on his wand.

The light spread from the tip of the wand and soon dyed the wand a bright orange color.

Kyle thrust the wand into the ground with his backhand.

 “All curses come to an end!”

 In an instant, the purple and black flames were extinguished at the same time, and the entire room returned to its original appearance.

Kyle breathed a sigh of relief.

 Thanks to Dumbledore, who twenty years ago changed this large-scale magic that had to be cast by multiple wizards into a single spell.

 Otherwise, ordinary mantras like standing still may not really work.

Kyle walked quickly through the door and entered the last room smoothly.

Quirrell...or Voldemort hasn't come yet, there is only a huge mirror in the room.

The Mirror of Erised.

Kyle stepped forward and walked around the mirror.

To be honest, he thought for a long time and didn't know how Dumbledore hid the Sorcerer's Stone in this mirror.

Kyle guessed that Dumbledore should have used alchemy to take apart the Mirror of Erised, add the Philosopher's Stone, and then reassemble it again.

This kind of thing is definitely impossible for Kyle, but it is very easy for those alchemy masters.

And Dumbledore happens to be a master of alchemy. Otherwise, he would not have become a lifelong friend with Nicolas Flamel when he was young.

 Those smoking silverware in the principal's office should be his works, but I don't know what their function is.

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 (End of this chapter)