Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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The green flames burned on the ground, and gently swayed with the night breeze, lighting the entire site into a horrible green, making it look strangely strange here.

The magic flame is connected to the temporary structure of the flyway network, and is set to constantly beat the connection in the line network, transmitting everyone who enters it to different underground floors.

It is said that a total of 500 layers are separated below, and only one of them contains the magic items that are used as the trophy of the top three hegemony. Puzzles and dangers, and look carefully for the most correct clues.

Lockhart, disguised as Maca, was the first to step into the magic flames. This was due to Maca's excellent performance in the second project, which created a good situation for him.

"... is this the level that the students come up with?"

Stepping into the green magic flame, with a dim glance in front of him, Lockhart found himself transported into a cylindrical room with a diameter of 100 feet and a height of nearly 10 feet.

At the time of Bagman's introduction, he said that all the related cards were proposed by students and professors. If anyone wants to meet simpler levels, it depends on whether their faces are white.

For example, Lockhart, when he came in, he discovered that this layer was definitely a solution from a professor!

The reason why he came to this judgment is because no student wants to come up with such a simple and rude and boring question!

In the center of the large room, there was a desk with only a piece of parchment on it. And on that piece of paper, there was such a question:

"In 1289, a special group of Sardinian wizards participated in the International Wizarding Conference that year, and submitted an important proposal advocating the division and management of wizarding power."

"Excuse me: In what month was the annual International Wizarding Conference?"

Needless to say, even Lockhart can guess that this level is bound to be the subject of Professor Bins who is in charge of Hogwarts's history of magic!

Except for the ghost professor who is boring and boring, who else can make such a level?

On the wall opposite the desk with parchment paper, the three flames are beating continuously, and three different numbers "August", "September" and "October" are engraved on the wall behind them. .

"International Sorcerer Conference?" Lockhart sighed bitterly. "Merlin's nails! Am I taking an exam in the history of magic?"

If Maca really came to attend, he would always love to listen to the history of magic class, he would not hesitate to choose the answer of "September".

At that time, it was precisely because the proposal submitted by the Sardinian Wizards Group involved too much that the organizers deliberately advanced the meeting by one month to ensure that there was enough time during the meeting to gather opinions from all sides.

"... I remember, every International Wizarding Conference should be held in October, right?"

Lockhart muttered, walking toward the pile of magic flames on the right-hand side uncertainly, and after holding it a moment, he went in with his legs raised.

With a soft beep, he was one step further from the correct floor ...

Just then, Harry, who was in second place, had already entered his first level.

Unlike Lockhart, the first level Harry encountered was a rather interesting "mini-game".

In the American magic world, there is a popular movement born of Quidditch, which has the same charm as Quidditch. It is called "Ghost Air Blast".

There are eleven athletes on each side of the game.

Teammates passed ghost air **** to each other. This is a normal ball similar to a ghost ball. They have to try to throw it into a "small crucible" at the top of the pitch before it explodes.

Any athlete holding a ghost ball must quit the game if the ball explodes in his hand.

Once the ghost ball was safely thrown into the small crucible containing the explosion proof of the ghost ball, the team that scored scored a point, and then brought a new ghost ball to the court.

And now, in this room on the floor where Harry is, there are all kinds of ghost **** that will explode!

They are floating around along a fixed trajectory. While not disturbing each other, their drifting routes are intertwined and dazzling.

If Harry wanted to pass this level and continue to move towards the target floor, he had to pass through the gap in the middle of these ghost balls, and reach the green flames opposite the room.

It can be imagined that if you encounter those ghost air balls, all the movement trajectories will be more complicated, let alone their explosion countdown will be forced to start because of human contact.

Once a ball explodes, it will inevitably cause a chain explosion of ghost air **** in the entire room.

Even if the power of ghost air **** explodes is not great, but here, the number of ghost air **** is really a lot. If a mass explosion does occur, Harry will most likely be blown out and fainted!

"Oh"

He raised his hands and feet nervously, sometimes bending down, sometimes turning to his side, carefully moving forward through the gaps of a lot of ghost balls.

This kind of "dodgeball" mini game does not know who came up with it. It is really exciting, but it also tests the ability of the passers-by.

At this moment, Harry was landing on one foot, spreading his wings like an eagle, and also slightly raised his upper body to avoid the arrival of the next ghost ball.

To say that Harry's physical coordination ability is still very good, the usual Quidditch practice also makes his reaction more rapid. With sweating over his head for various strange actions, he had reached the center of the room.

But I have to say that when Harry faced a positive challenge, he usually went through the battle without a brain.

Theoretically, the trick to passing this level is to walk against the curved wall. This allows the passersby to stop worrying about the ghost ball coming from behind and concentrate on avoiding the ball in front.

However, Harry has always been a gentleman in appearance, but he has the courage to face the ultimate rough man in a bleak life.

"……Oh no!"

After walking more than halfway, Harry, who was holding the p strand and narrowing his neck to avoid the serial pinch of three ghost air balls, was caught by the other ghost air ball to the tip of the p strand without notice.

There is not much time left, and what he should do at this moment is to forcefully rush to the side of the magic flame!

But Harry apparently hadn't turned the corner yet, and he stumbled. After discovering that the trajectory of the ball hadn't changed too much, he still grindly tried to avoid the other two balls.

When he was just trying to figure out what he should do, and rushed towards the flames, an explosion suddenly sounded from behind him.

Immediately, a thrust slammed into Harry's back, slamming him straight into the flames.

"嗷"

In a screaming cry, the flames of the flames suddenly burst out, and Harry was teleported to the next level.

...

In theory, even if the odds are small, it is possible for two or more warriors to break into a certain level at the same time. But no one thought that this possibility would come so fast.

Hermione and Furong were only 2 points away from each other. They stepped into the magic flame and were teleported randomly, but the next moment they found that there was actually a person beside them.

"Miss Granger?"

"Miss Delacour?"

The facts tell us that when two girls with self-esteem collide with each other, they can always collide a series of very bright sparks.

"... I'm afraid we were teleported to the same floor." Hermione glanced at Fleur, reluctantly authentic, "I think if the route connecting the magic flames of each floor is fixed, then we are likely to Always been together ... "

Hibiscus frowned gracefully and said, "Miss Granger, you can follow me, and I will take you on the right path."

"No, no need." Hermione pursed her lips and turned to walk forward.

On this layer, nine areas arranged in a chevron pattern are separated by the enchanted glass, and the magic flame is constantly burning in the middle area.

Hermione and Furong were standing at the starting point. After observing them, they found that they had to go around a large circle and pass through the eight outer areas to successfully reach the place of Green Flame ~ www.wuxiaspot.com. On the wall, there is a common oil painting; on the other side of the compartment is a rough gray stone door.

Beside the closed stone door, a few small square slabs were scattered on the ground, which looked obviously suspicious.

"The magical creature in this picture is ... eight-eyed giant spider?" Furong looked up at the oil painting and felt a little uncomfortable.

Girls are always a little scared of the spiders or something.

"To be precise, this is an oil painting about the eight-eyed giant spider predation," Hermione added.

After speaking, she went straight to Shimen.

Hermione was right. On this dimly painted oil painting, four eight-eyed giant spiders were painted. They huddled together in the forest, hunting together a horned beast that had strayed into the woods.

Beside, there were three salamanders passing by, rushing towards a bonfire not far away. One of the eight-eyed giant spiders seemed to have an interest in them, trying to catch up.

At the corner of this painting, there is a bulging cobweb bag on the trunk of a tree.

"... Each of these slabs has a Runic character," Hermione said suddenly while Furong was still pondering the oil painting. "And there was a row of grooves in the door."

"Oh these are all numbers" Furong turned and glanced, then nodded. "This is very obvious. The designer must be the warrior who wants to break through the level to find the password to open the stone door in this painting, isn't it? "

Hermione also refocused her eyes on the oil painting. She only thought for a moment, and then took out a piece of stone engraved with digits such as Niven numerals. The answer came to her soon.

"Wait!" Furong shouted hastily, "I don't think you guessed it!"