The other members of Fang Yan's party also immediately became nervous.

Special support operation, urgently launched!

In order to help the leader, the young wizards who had just passed the final exams acted separately. Some of them rushed to the Room of Requirement as quickly as possible, then took their equipment and ran all the way according to the signs.

Another group of people headed straight for the destination that the fluorescent magic beacon had specially pointed out for them.

"Everyone, make way! We have something very important to do now!"

"Don't waste time, rush over!"

Fang Yan's party members pushed through the crowd and rushed all the way, and soon arrived outside the corridor on the fourth floor of the castle - the door was already opened a crack.

Seeing the half-open door, Hermione, Harry, Malfoy, Ron, Neville, Seamus and others became more clearly aware of what they were about to face.

As the door creaked open, they immediately heard a low, wild bark.

The big dog was staring at them fiercely, all three of its noses twitching and sniffing wildly in their direction.

"It's the [Three-Headed Dog]!"

George Weasley and Fred Weasley said in unison: "The intelligence we have collected recently shows that its weakness is music - as long as you sing to it or play music, it will fall asleep! Uh..."

While the two were talking, nearly ten [fainting] strikes knocked the vicious three-headed dog to sleep, and it fell into a deep sleep like a baby.

"Magic is really useful, isn't it?" The twin brothers spoke in unison, but their movements were not slow at all, and they almost crashed into the door at the same time.

After walking for a while, Hermione suddenly screamed, "Watch your step!"

She jumped up and struggled to move toward a damp wall.

The little witch moved in this way because as soon as she fell, the plant stretched out its snake-like tendrils and wrapped around her ankles.

Apart from Hermione, only Harry and Malfoy managed to avoid being entangled by the plants, while the rest of the people had their legs entangled by the long vines without realizing it.

The more they struggled, the faster and tighter the vines wrapped around them.

Hermione said immediately: "This is the Devil's Snare! Use the fire spell quickly! They are afraid of light and weak to fire!"

Boom! Everyone waved their magic wands one after another. The red flames burst out with high-temperature air waves, quickly burning the plant called Devil's Snare into ashes.

——Members of Fang Yan's party, influenced by Fang Yan, mostly prefer to use fire spells. Even if they haven't accumulated enough merit to learn the [Super Fire Spell], basically everyone can cast [Blazing Flame]. The only difference is the level of proficiency.

After passing through the Devil's Snare, a large group of flying keys and locked doors blocked everyone's way.

"There are hundreds of keys! Which one is the real one?" Harry Potter pushed the frame of his glasses on his nose and scratched his head anxiously. "Do we have to ride on the flying broom like we play Quidditch to catch the real key?"

The savior boy felt a dull pain in the lightning scar on his forehead. He felt a little irritated and subconsciously imitated Fang Yan and complained, "Too inefficient..."

Malfoy, who was standing next to him, sneered and said confidently: "The leader once said, 'True gold is not afraid of fire.'"

"The inferior fake will be destroyed in the fire; the last key left must be the noble authentic one!"

After he finished speaking, he was the first to shout "Fire blazing", and immediately waved his wand to release the flames.

Harry Potter didn't think much about it, and instinctively followed up with a pure cyan "Super Fire Spell" that he had just learned and was not very familiar with.

Sizzle...

Hundreds of flying keys melted into red and transparent iron liquid under the scorching fire.

Tick-tick!

In an instant, a burst of hot metal rain suddenly fell in front of everyone!

White smoke curls up.

Sure enough, just as Malfoy said, in the end only one surviving key was left. It was burned red and fell down languidly, and was captured by the wizard apprentices. Hermione cast the Spring Water Spell to cool it down, and after picking it up, she opened the door directly.

The third round of test that followed was a huge chessboard.

In front of them were black chess pieces that looked taller than they were and seemed to be carved from some black stone or something - and across the room, facing them, were some white chess pieces.

Ron observed for a moment, his eyes widened, and he said loudly: "I see! This requires us to choose three people to replace the bishop, the castle, and the knight respectively. If we win this game of chess, we can enter the next room!"

Originally, Ron would choose to sacrifice himself and win this game while acting as the commander. Now...

Exchange tactics? No need! Ron's chess skills were already quite advanced, and after a period of polishing and further study in the Room of Requirement, he went even further and reached a higher level.

——Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a chess piece to survive, but now Ron can at least ensure that “his own people” can escape unscathed!

The twin brothers George and Fred, plus Ron himself, formed the Weasley trio, filling in the gaps and using the inhuman pieces as bait to quickly kill through the wizard chess game! Squeak!

The door suddenly opened.

As soon as they stepped over the threshold, a flame suddenly rose behind them, blocking the door.

The flames were unusual, purple—and at the same time, black flames burst out of the doorway leading to the front. They were trapped in the middle.

"Look!" Hermione walked quickly to the wooden table in the room, grabbed a roll of parchment next to the bottle, and scanned it at a glance.

After a moment, Hermione smiled: "Seven bottles: three are poison; two are wine; one can take us safely through the black flame, and the other can send us back through the purple flame."

"It's a very simple riddle. Give me half a minute and I'll give you the correct answer!"

Harry Potter waved his hand and said firmly: "No need!"

"The leader once said that my mother is a recognized genius in potions. So, I don't want to embarrass her. During this period of time, I have been working hard to learn potion knowledge. I know all these things!"

——Ever since he realized that his mother Lily had excellent grades in Potions class, Harry Potter, who longed for family affection, invested 200% of his passion and motivation in learning Potions.

Bo! Bo! Bo! …

They unscrewed the caps and Harry shook the bottle to check the color and fanned the smell with his hands to identify the potion.

"The round bottle on the far right can help us return through the purple flames. These two bottles contain wine..."

Harry Potter swallowed a mouthful of wine with a gulp of force. His face suddenly shrank into a ball, full of pain, as if he was doubting his life: "Is it true that alcohol makes cowards brave? It's too hard to drink~"

"Alright! This smallest bottle can help us pass through the black flames - reach the last room, support the leader, and prevent the dark wizards from getting the Philosopher's Stone for Voldemort - these [Strong Fireproof Potion] don't need to be drunk, just sprinkle them on your body to take effect!"

Harry took a whiff of the potion, and the lightning scar on his forehead seemed to move slightly. He gasped, his face full of shock: "Hiss... This is the master's top-notch work~ Such pure stuff!"

He sprinkled the potion of [Strong Fireproof Potion] on everyone.

So the members of Fang Yan's party successfully entered the last room.

"Chief, we are here to support you!"

The round-faced boy Neville behaves more like a berserker than a wizard apprentice.

Neville excitedly carried the sword of Gryffindor that he had obtained in a hurry, and rushed to Fang Yan first - he might have a bad memory, or be introverted, but his loyalty and bravery were unquestionable!

The wizard apprentices from Hogwarts came to Fang Yan and confronted the enemy.

The person who appeared before them was a handsome young man with light yellow hair and pale complexion. Beside this man, stood six lifeless and sinister adult wizards in black robes.

The handsome young man with blond hair and white skin stared at the young wizards of the Fangyan Party with a fierce and vicious look in his eyes, full of murderous intent: "In order to help Voldemort obtain the Philosopher's Stone and allow him to reshape his body, I, Barty Crouch Jr., will kill you all now!"

Dare to call Voldemort by his name instead of the Dark Lord...

This point alone is enough to fully demonstrate that the dark wizard who calls himself Barty Crouch Jr. is not at the same level as Professor Quirrell!

Facing such a powerful black wizard, Fang Yan was not afraid at all.

He acted like a raging lion or a hungry dragon, roaring, "Little Barty, you damn bastard!"

"Neville is my loyal friend, but you used the Cruciatus Curse to drive his parents crazy - today, I will kill you!"

After he finished speaking, Fang Yan suddenly waved his magic wand.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! …

The sharp blades on display in the racks shattered the glass, flew into the air, and hovered around Fang Yan, with their blades flashing with a sharp cold light, pointing directly at Barty Crouch Jr. and a group of dark wizards!

(Two chapters will be updated on time at 6:01 tomorrow night. Please read tomorrow! It is very important, thank you!)

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