"Master...what should I do?"

Soon Quirrell's face turned cold.

His eyes turned into vertical pupils like those of a snake.

A casual glance at Brown made him feel creepy. He lowered his head unconsciously.

But Quirrell obviously didn't focus on Brown.

Instead, he walked to the flying key.

He ignored the flying broom beside him and began to observe the key.

Soon he took out his wand:

"All traces have their source……"

The voice was cold and had a slickness like that of a snake.

As the spell was chanted, a beam of light appeared, connecting the door and the key.

The light was pointing to a plain-looking key.

"The key is flying!"

The ugly key kept struggling to break free.

But it finally fell into Quirrell's hand.

Quirrell squeezed it hard.

The struggling key instantly became a lot more obedient and looked a little listless.

With the key in hand, Quirrell's expression returned to normal.

Then he gasped heavily.

The cold aura around him disappeared.

He took out a vitality potion from his arms and drank it in one gulp. Only then did he feel a lot better.

Then he didn't hesitate, but went straight to the door.

Inserted the key into the keyhole.

With a click, the key disappeared, and the door slowly opened.

The room was dark.

As Brown and Quirrell walked in, the room suddenly became brightly lit.

There was a huge chessboard in the room, and the chessboard was full of black and white chess pieces.

The chess pieces were very large and the same height as adults, and each one was either wearing armor or dressed in gorgeous clothes.

"Transfiguration plus some other magic……"

Qi Luo said with a gloomy face.

Originally, he wanted to try to see if he could get through directly, but now he gave up the idea.

"You sit on it. I'll take control.……"

Quirrell threatens to make Braun the pawn

""Okay."

Braun followed his instructions and sat in the knight's position. The white chess piece went first.

As Braun sat on the wizard chess piece, the white chess piece on the opposite side made a move.

A soldier advanced two squares.

Quirrell controlled the black warrior to push forward.

The white warrior also sent out a knight.

Then the two sides went back and forth.

"You! Go up."

Quirrell said, controlling Braun's chess piece.

Then Braun's knight rushed forward and killed the opponent's warrior.

Braun dodged and was not injured.

Under Quirrell's command, the White King was finally forced into a dead end.

He respectfully stepped aside , revealing a door leading to the end.

Before Braun got too close, he smelled a foul odor from inside the door.

He was very familiar with this stench. If he guessed correctly,……

"This is the pipe I set up, and there are trolls inside."

Quirrell said as he cast a bubble head spell on himself.

As for Braun, he chose to forget about it.

When he pushed open the door, the stench hit him.

Several half-dressed trolls were playing happily inside, exploring the true meaning of life.

The arrival of Quirrell and Braun obviously made these big guys very unhappy.

One by one, they picked up their wooden sticks and prepared to eat the two snacks.

But before they got close, Quirrell's spell flew out first.

The head of the leading troll was like a watermelon hit by green light and shattered.

This scene scared the two trolls around.

But before their little brains could wonder why such an accident happened. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

They followed the footsteps of the troll just now.

They became three headless corpses.

"Let's go."

Quirrell said with some pride.

Then he added as if to show off:[]

"I have some experience in dealing with these guys."

But at this moment, Brown, who was nauseated by the stench, was obviously in no mood to pay attention to him.

Quirrell snorted coldly.

Without saying anything else, he roughly dragged Brown to the next level.

This level was different from the previous ones.

When Brown and Quirrell came in, suddenly flames burned around them and the flames were constantly approaching the center.

0Seeking flowers

The ground became transparent.

Through the floor, you can see the scorching sea of fire underground.

In front of them was a long table with seven bottles of potions and a piece of parchment on it.

Quirrell picked up the parchment with a gloomy face and read it:

"Danger is ahead, safety is behind.

Of the seven, two are useful.

One is forward, one is backward.

Two drunkards, useless.

Three killers, waiting in line.

Choose! Either stand still and wait for the flames.

……"

"Shit! This isn't actually potion making!"

Quirrell looked at the seven bottles of different sizes in front of him viciously.

He had captured Brown to help him pass Snape's level, but he didn't expect that it would be useless in the end.

"Damn Snape.……"

Quirrell lowered his voice.

""Maybe I can help you?"

Brown said nervously.

He didn't know how Quirrell got through in the original book, but he knew that if he didn't hurry up, the fire would burn over.

"You?"

Quirrell handed over the parchment with a suspicious look.

"Logic question?"

Braun looked at it for a while and thought about it.

"I see! This bottle! The smallest one is the one that can pass through fire."

Braun pointed to the smallest bottle and said

"This bottle is only enough for one person. How about you hand over Daphne and Zabini to me and we leave?

Don't worry, I won't tell you anything!

If that doesn't work, you can cast a memory-clearing spell on me."

"I think it's better to take you there... Braunfly."

Quirrell took the potion and drank it in one gulp.

Then he took out his pocket and motioned Braunfly to go in.

""Go in. I think I can still get you in with this."

Brown sighed and got in.

Brown looked at the huge Qi Luo through the pocket with mixed feelings.

To be honest, he really didn't like the feeling of being controlled by others.

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