Chapter 247 Tom Riddle, you forgot to take your medicine!(2/2)
[3. Every person who belongs to a certain college must drink the potion belonging to his or her college before he or she can be allowed to enter the secret room.]
[4. Anyone who drinks the wrong potion and enters the secret room without drinking the potion will be judged to be violating the rules and will die of a life of death.]
"I thought it was prepared for the four of us!"
Ron Weasley immediately became frustrated after seeing the explanation.
“That means…”
Hermione Granger looked at the potions of different colors on the table and couldn't help but squint his eyes: "Each academy has only one cup of potion, which means that each academy can only enter one person, and only one of the three of us can enter..."
"etc…"
Harry Potter immediately looked up at Professor Quirrell beside him, and couldn't help saying, "Professor, are you from Gryffindor too?"
"No...I'm from...Ravenclaw College."
Qiluo responded stammeringly, with an abnormal excitement on his face.
Yes.
Professor Quirrell is from Ravenclaw College.
Obviously, the professor could drink the potions belonging to their academy.
Although they are four people now, they are only from two academies. The three little guys around them are all Gryffindor College, and there is only one cup of potion belonging to Gryffindor College.
"Who will let you drink?"
Hermione Granger shrugged.
"Let Harry drink it!"
Professor Quirrell glanced at Harry Potter beside him and explained softly: "I taught him some spells... If you meet Snape... he can help..."
After Professor Quirrell finished speaking, he instructed again: "Granger... Miss Granger... You and Mr. Weasley... It's better to leave quickly... Don't... Don't be discovered by Snape..."
There seems to be no need to argue about this kind of thing.
Even though Hermione and Ron actually wanted to follow in and have a look, there was only one glass of Gryffindor on the table, so it would be better for Harry to drink the potion.
Everything seems to be destined.
Harry Potter picked up the potion belonging to Gryffindor Academy on the table, drank it neatly, and couldn't help but savor it.
“It seems to taste a bit like watermelon juice?”
“…”
Professor Quirrell smiled, slowly picked up the potion belonging to Ravenclaw College, and drank it. It seemed that the cup tasted a little bitter, which made his eyes jump.
"Then let's go."
Hermione Granger and Ron said hello to them and were about to leave here after watching them finish drinking the potion.
However, before leaving...
Ron Weasley saw the potion of Slytherin Academy. After thinking for a while, he suddenly said: "We dump the potion of Slytherin, and Snape can't drink the potion, right? He is from Slytherin Academy, so he can't go in!"
“…”
Several people couldn't help looking at each other.
If that is said, if the potion belonging to Slytherin is thrown out, Slytherin's people will not be able to enter the secret room behind. Ron seems to be wrong?
“…”
Professor Quirrell looked at Ron Weasley who was a little proud and stammered: "But...Professor Snape...is a potion master... and... these potions... should be cursed..."
It's obvious.
Want to configure a potion...
It's not a hassle for Snape.
"alright."
Hermione Granger shrugged and glanced at Ron helplessly: "Don't think about those messy things, let's go quickly!"
"Then we'll go in."
After Harry Potter waved to his friend and said goodbye, he followed Professor Quirrell and slowly walked into the last door.
Hermione Granger and Ron searched nearby for a while and found the door key to leave here, and the two left the secret room.
In front of the table at the last door.
Only the potions belonging to Hufflepuff Academy and Slytherin Academy were left.
A figure in a black cloak walked in slowly. He reached out and placed the oil lamp on the table, looked down at the two remaining glasses of potions on the table.
The next moment.
The figure took off his hood.
It was Slytherin's dean, Severus Snape.
However, Snape did not drink the potion belonging to Slytherin Academy, but slowly reached out and picked up the potion belonging to Hufflepuff Academy.
because…
His true identity is a student of Hufflepuff Academy.
The man calmly and slowly finished the glass of Hufflepuff's orange potion, and even smashed his mouth with some uneasy feelings.
“The orange juice tastes pretty good…”
However, when the man slowly put down his cup, his eyes fell on the only glass of Slytherin Academy left on the table: "It's really... Didn't Slytherin people drink it? That's the apple juice I carefully prepared..."
After the man said to himself, his eyes fell on the instructions on the table, and he looked at the last explanation on the table calmly.
[4. Anyone who drinks the wrong potion and enters the secret room without drinking the potion will be judged to be violating the rules and will die of a life of death.]
"What a pity..."
"This is my own destiny..."
"Although the potions here are all weird juices, you should also be a little more awe of the fate I have put on you..."
"Professor Quirre..."
Chapter completed!