The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 470
As soon as they crossed the threshold, several people couldn't believe what they saw.

There was only one table in the room, and seven medicine bottles of various shapes were lined up on the table.

"A table, a few bottles, is this Snape's mechanism?" As soon as Lee Jordan finished speaking, a purple flame rose from behind them, completely sealing the entrance, leading to There were also flames bursting from the front door, but this side was a black flame.

They are trapped in the room.

"A flame of this color looks... not very good!"

"Even if you don't say it, we can see it." George glared at Lee Jordan angrily, told him to shut up, looked sideways at Albert, and asked, "What should we do now?"

"The secret must be in those bottles on the table, look what it is!" Fred reached out and grabbed a piece of parchment on the side of the bottle, cleared his throat, and read out the contents of the parchment:

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.

Two contained nettle wine.

Three are killers, waiting in line...

Except for Albert, the other three were at a loss.

"This should be a puzzle-solving game!" Fred muttered something, and directly stuffed the parchment to Albert, and simply gave up participating in this puzzle-solving game.

"Just tell us later how you solved the mystery!" Lee Jordan patted Albert on the shoulder, as if this task was entrusted to you.

George also spread his hands, and said with a helpless wry smile, "I'm not good at this either."

Albert ignored these three scumbags and continued to read:

Choose, unless you wish to be here forever.

We also provide four clues to help you choose:

First, no matter how cunningly the poisons hide, they are all standing on the left side of the nettle wine;
"Actually, this is a logical reasoning game." After reading the contents of the parchment quickly, Albert quickly came to such a conclusion.

"You probably don't know that many great wizards actually don't have the ability to reason logically." Fred complained casually after hearing Albert's words.

"I dare say, if you weren't here, we would have been trapped here forever." George echoed repeatedly, with an expression of trying to solve the puzzle.

"You won't." Albert said suddenly.

"Nothing?" None of the three understood what Albert meant.

"You won't be trapped here forever, Principal Dumbledore will come and get you out." Albert said and read it again.

After finding out that Albert had finished reading, George couldn't hold back his curiosity. What did you find? "

"This piece of paper means these seven bottles: three bottles are poison; two bottles are wine." Albert said, handing the parchment to George.

"Among them, there is a bottle that can allow us to pass through the black flame safely. That's right, it is the smallest bottle, it can help us pass through the black flame. As for, it is this bottle that can send us back through the purple flame." As he said, Ai Bert took out the round bottle on the right and introduced.

"How do you know?" The three of them were a little dumbfounded, feeling very unbelievable, how did Albert make a judgment in an instant.

"It's simple, your seven bottles from left to right are numbered one to seven."

"mark?"

"Well, the marks are for easy identification. The fourth point on the parchment is the second on the left and the second on the right. Although they look different, they taste the same." Albert pointed to the bottles of two and six and said: "According to the third At this point, you will find that the bottles are of different sizes, and there is no death hidden in the giant and dwarf, so you can see that Liu is not poison. The taste is the same, but it is not poison, so it means that Li Er and Liu are filled with nettle wine."

"Because the poison is cunning and hides, in fact, they are all standing on the left side of the nettle wine, so seven are not poison."

"Through the method of elimination, the poison can only be in one, three, four, five miles." Albert pointed to the four bottles and said: "The third bottle is the smallest among the seven, which is the so-called dwarf, so it is not poison .”

"All antidote can only be three and seven." Albert picked out two bottles separately, and continued to explain: "According to the second point, the contents of the bottles at the left and right ends are different, if you want to move forward, they will not be right. You are useful, that is, the one on the right cannot help you move forward, so it can only help us retreat through the purple flame."

"It's that simple?"

After listening to Albert's explanation, the three of them immediately understood what this so-called logic game was all about.

"It's really simple, as long as your brain is not stupid, you should be able to solve it."

"However, I guess there's no way to tell you at a glance like this!"

The three of them couldn't help but slander in their hearts. Is Albert calling himself a fool?
"I'm afraid there's only enough potion for one person to drink." Fred grabbed the smallest bottle and shook it, "It's probably less than one sip!"

The four looked at each other, and finally Fred handed the vial to Albert.

If anyone could go on, it was Albert.

"There is a way!" Albert said after thinking for a while: "Using the refill spell may allow us to pass through the black flames together, but it is risky to do so, and I'm not sure that the potion filled with the refill spell is safe." Didn't work because it wasn't tried."

"Is it really possible?"

No one wants to stop here.

"I don't know, the black flame doesn't feel good to me, it's a bit like the legendary Fiendfire, but it's impossible for Fiendfire to be so docile
. Albert thought about it, and finally gave up the idea of ​​letting Fred, George, and Lee Jordan take risks. If they were injured, it would be very uneconomical.

"Forget it, you just wait here!" He said to the three.

"Remember to tell us later, Headmaster Dumbledore

What good stuff is hidden here! "Although Fred, George, and Lee Jordan felt a little regretful, they didn't insist. They could also feel that these flames were dangerous.

"understood."

Albert opened the smallest bottle and drank the liquid in one gulp.

An icy chill penetrated Albert's whole body, making him shiver uncontrollably.

Albert threw the empty bottle to Fred and walked forward quickly. The black flames did not pose any threat to him.

After passing through the black flames, Albert walked down a staircase and soon arrived at a room.

Sure enough, similar to the description in the novel, the Mirror of Erised, which was seen in the Room of Requirement, was moved here by Dumbledore as the final mechanism.

Albert was curious if he could get the Philosopher's Stone out of the magic mirror.

He walked towards the magic mirror slowly, looked at himself in the magic mirror, as if... nothing had changed!
No, not without changes.

Albert found himself in the mirror smiling at him, and then, Albert in the mirror... took out a red stone from his pocket.

That was the Philosopher's Stone that Albert had seen at Nicole Flamel.

"This...couldn't be..."

Albert reached into his pocket and found a red stone.

Looking at the Sorcerer's Stone in front of him, Albert was speechless.

Is this possible?

"The principal should have a way to put the Philosopher's Stone back!" Albert comforted himself.

(End of this chapter)