Chapter 221 Simple Difficulty Copy

Looking at the empty room, Kyle frowned.

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

However, the Devil's Snare was still in the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor. It would be a waste of time to move it again. It was estimated that by the time he came back, Quirrell would have turned into ashes.

So Kyle decided to use something else instead.

He opened the box, took out all the biting cabbages inside, and placed them neatly under the trapdoor.

There were about thirty in total, just enough to cover the steps where the Devil's Snare was placed before.

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

Kyle looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction... This is the strength that should be used to protect the Philosopher's Stone. The previous Devil's Snare was just a joke, too perfunctory.

I hope that Professor Quirrell, who will come down soon, will also like biting cabbages like me, and understand their habits and weaknesses, otherwise... he may be in trouble.

As for what Harry should do, Kyle is not worried at all. He has a hunch that Harry will be fine.

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

In the brightly lit room, countless winged keys fluttered like birds under the high arched ceiling.

There was also a row of worn-out flying brooms at the entrance, no more, no less, just three.

"Three brooms... Tsk, Professor Flitwick is not right." Kyle muttered softly.

In order to create some trouble for Professor Quirrell, Kyle did not rush to break through the level, but took out his wand and whispered to the broom in the corner:

"Fly around!"

The three brooms 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 didn't know.

It didn't matter where they went, as long as they were not in this room.

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

The keys flying in the air didn't make any movement, and he came to the door unscathed.

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

It must be said that this level is even more perfunctory than Professor Sprout's Devil's Snare, and it is not difficult at all.

Even if you don't use the master key, you can easily pass it 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 full of black and white chess pieces... Those chess pieces are carved out of stone, about two meters high, and look like the stone statues in the castle, full of oppression.

Kyle frowned, feeling a little embarrassed. His magic chess skills were average. He was fine for entertainment, but he was not sure he could pass this level.

Fortunately, he had other ways, but they might be a little rude. He hoped that Professor McGonagall would not be angry.

Kyle opened the box and released the troll.

"I need to go to the other side."

The troll tilted his head, and it took a while for him to understand what Kyle meant. He walked onto the chessboard with a wooden stick.

The white chess pieces tried to stop him, but they were as fragile as mud in front of the troll with amazing brute force, and they broke into pieces with one stick.

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

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

There was also a troll in the room behind. A disgusting stench came to his nose. This smell was simply terrible, and the lethality was greater than the troll itself!

Kyle held his breath and used the Disillusionment Charm to easily deceive the troll, and hurried through the room to the last level.

There was only one table here, with seven bottles of different shapes on it.

As soon as Kyle stepped over the threshold, a purple flame rose behind him, sealing the door... At the same time, black flames also jumped up from the door leading to the front.

He was trapped in the middle.

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

A simple logical reasoning problem... If someone who lives in Baker Street, London, was here, he would probably know the answer at a glance.

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

Kyle pulled out the cork, looked at the black liquid inside, hesitated for a moment, and still didn't choose to drink it.

The color was too weird, and he really couldn't put it down.

And Snape's potions have another common feature... As long as he doesn't drink it himself, the taste is hard to describe.

When Mikkel drank the magic suppressant potion for the first time last year, he said that 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 personality, he might really add some seasoning to the right potion.

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

Then, his wand began to light up with an orange light.

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

Kyle thrust his wand into the ground with his backhand.

"All curses 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, he changed this large magic that had to be cast by multiple wizards into a single spell twenty years ago.

Otherwise, the ordinary mantra of standing still may not really work.

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

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

Mirror of Erised.

Kyle stepped forward and walked around the mirror.

To be honest, he thought about it 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.

Kyle would definitely not be able to do this, but it would be easy for those alchemy masters.

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

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

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