Elemental Wizards at Hogwarts

Fox was quite interesting and took Charles directly to Snape's level. Looking at the potions on the table, Sharda glanced at the little potions left. Charles knew that Voldemort or

Said Quirrell had gone in.

After some rough calculation, Charles discovered that the last potion that could pass through the fire was for two people. Instantly, Charles knew what Dumbledore meant. He definitely wanted Charles to face Voldemort together and give Harry a lesson.

layer insurance.

"Damn old bee, you can calculate all this." Charles murmured for a while, then patted Fox, "Fox, I need to trouble you to find Principal Dumbledore and bring him here.

I think Harry and I are strong enough to keep Voldemort. We must do it quickly, please excuse me."

Fox looked at Ciel's serious face, stopped being naughty with Ciel, and instantly turned into flames and disappeared. Ciel took out his wand, held it in his hand, sat on the floor, and began to meditate to restore his magic power, while also constantly reviewing himself

The mantra of learning.

Finally, after waiting for who knows how long, the door behind Charles was pushed open, Hermione and Harry rushed in with a look of disgrace, and then they quickly closed the door.

"Ciel! Damn it, you actually let Fawkes take you away!" Harry looked at Charles sitting on the ground angrily. Ron's injury made Harry uncomfortable, and even Hermione was very angry.

Look at Ciel.

"Calm down, you two. Believe it or not, you can pass the first few levels without me at all. Fox originally planned to take me directly here to wait for you, but I refused." Charles looked at the two.

The person was not in a good mood and quickly started cheating.

"Really?" Hermione was a little doubtful. Harry also looked at Charles with disbelief.

"Of course, don't worry Ron, I have asked Fox to inform Professor Dumbledore. I believe there will be a result soon." Charles quickly continued to fool the two of them to stabilize the outcome of the battle.

"Okay." Although the expressions of the two of them are still a little doubtful, they can no longer worry so much.

Hermione began to read the instructions for this level hurriedly.

Danger lies before you, safety lies behind. Two of us can help you. Drink them, one will lead you forward, the other will return you to where you came from. Two contain nettle wine. Three

One is a killer, waiting in line. Take your pick, unless you want to stay here forever.

We also provide four clues to help you choose:

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

Second, the contents of the bottles at the left and right ends are not comprehensive. If you want to move forward, they will not be useful to you;

Third, you will find that the bottles are of different sizes. There is no death hidden in the giants and dwarfs;

Fourth, the second on the left and the second on the right, although they look different, they taste the same.

Seeing Hermione racking her brains, Harry looked at Hermione with a confused expression. Charles really wanted to directly say that the one who drank the least was really Hermione and her two.

Use it as a man.

Finally Hermione seemed to have figured it out, "The third Harry, the third one is the antidote, you can move on!" Hermione was very happy to have solved the puzzle. This kind of logical analysis question is really important to pure-blood wizards.

It's definitely a fatal injury.

Harry heard Hermione's words, picked up the potion on the table and was about to drink it, but was stopped by Charles.

"Wait, Harry, do you plan to drink it all and then face the enemy alone?" Ciel looked at Harry seriously. Harry looked into Ciel's eyes, and he swore he had never seen Ciel look like this before.

of seriousness.

"Yes, Charles, you can go back with Hermione to take care of Ron. This is my destiny, I must face it alone, and this is only a small bottle." Harry looked at the serious Charles with a look on his face.

The worried Hermione smiled happily and answered very gently.

To be honest, Harry didn't want his friend to follow him and risk his life. "No Harry, you are only in the first year. You will never be able to defeat the professor." Hermione was extremely worried and tried to dissuade Harry. She didn't want to lose him either.

one's own friends.

Hearing this, Charles showed a very happy expression. He stopped Harry, who was about to continue his sulking, and said to Hermione: "Hermione, go back and take care of Ron first, and take care of the professor by the way. Don't worry.

Well, I will take good care of Harry."

After saying that, he kept winking at Hermione. The ice-smart Hermione understood what Charles meant in an instant. She believed in Charles. Even though Charles knew a lot of things that she didn't understand behind her back, she still believed in him.

She believed in Charles, she understood that he would explain the situation to her one by one at a certain time.

So Hermione no longer hesitated, grabbed the return potion on the table, took a big gulp, turned around, rushed into the flames, and ran back.

"Okay, Harry, there are only two of us left now. There are some things I need you to know." Charles pulled Harry to sit down, took a bottle of non-toxic nettle wine from the table and took a sip.

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Harry looked at Charles with a puzzled look. He didn't know what Charles knew and wanted to tell him now.

"Come on, this thing is really bitter, don't look at me like that. This is a gallbladder drink. Do you need some?" Charles replied, looking at Harry who looked confused.

When Harry heard that it was wine, he shook his head repeatedly. He was not yet old enough to drink wine, so he didn't dare to be like Charles.

"Okay, where do we start from?" Ciel looked at Harry and said slowly. "Harry, do you know what you will face if you walk through the fire?" Ciel began to ask.

Harry nodded, "Yes, Snape or Voldemort!" Harry answered seriously. He didn't understand what Charles was doing.

"Yes, Harry, a professor or a mysterious person." Charles continued Harry's words and looked at Harry seriously, "Harry, the person behind this flame is most likely a mysterious person. You know

I fought against him in the Forbidden Forest and he was very strong. Even if he is extremely weak now, he is still very strong. I tried my best and still almost got killed by him."

Harry swallowed and looked at Charles nervously.

"Are you ready to face him head-on? Even if the final outcome is death? Harry, have you thought about it?" Ciel asked seriously.

"Yes, this is my destiny, Charles." Harry's answer was still firm.

Ciel suddenly laughed, smiling very happily, "Great answer Harry, then I will tell you a way to defeat him!"

"What?" Harry was extremely surprised!

"Don't be so surprised, Harry, you have defeated him once, so it is not difficult to defeat him a second time." Charles replied with a smile, "You just need to touch him, Harry, your mother is great.

, she used maternal love to build the strongest defensive magic for you, which allowed Voldemort to rebound from his own death curse eleven years ago. Similarly, it also made it impossible for him to touch you until you reach adulthood."

Charles looked at Harry who was surprised and moved with a smile, and then said: "Don't worry about other Harrys, believe me, you can definitely defeat him, and after so long, haven't you noticed that you

Is the potion in your hand meant for two people? I will help you, don't worry Harry."

Harry looked at Ciel in front of him with some emotion. He stood up and hugged Ciel gently. Then, as if he was infected by Ciel, he took the bottle in Ciel's hand and took a sip with a heroic expression on his face.

Then a mask of pain appeared on his face. "This stuff is really bitter and spicy."