i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 93 Merlin is very busy
Rigg and the other three looked at each other.

This basket of pineapples is too familiar.

Hermione also saw the pineapple she had used, the leaves on it had been knocked off, and the pineapple was also shriveled.

With the pineapple, they seem to be a little guessing how to get there.

Several people looked at each other and looked at you, but no one tried it for a long time, and finally Rieg stood up.

Harry said "No way", while looking expectantly at Rigg.

Hermione made a mistake in the exam, and they all knew that.

Ron couldn't let go of the pineapple when it floated up, and after putting down the pineapple, he had to use all his strength to feed his breasts, his face was blushing, and he couldn't float again until he finished reading the article.

He was able to pass the exam thanks to Merlin's mustache.

So he waved his hands again and again, signaling that he would not make trouble.

Harry completed the exam normally, but he was not sure how much Professor Flitwick would mark him.

Rigg is different, he is Professor Flitwick's favorite good student, he must be full marks.

As everyone expected, Rigg levitated a pineapple and tap danced in the air as expertly as he did during the exam.

This worked a bit, the hole in the middle of the door widened, but not enough for a little wizard to bend down and get through.

Rigg controlled Pineapple and tap danced twice, but the doorway remained unchanged.

Still the same size as before.

Rieg put down the pineapple with some distress, it seems that just tap dancing is not enough.

"So, we still have to look for clues. It is impossible for Professor Flitwick to design an impenetrable level."

Hermione scanned the classroom for possible clues.

The problem with this classroom right now is that it is too messy, all kinds of debris are covering the entire floor, Hermione kept thinking.

Harry was walking around the classroom laughing too, his shoulders stretching in an instant.

Professor Flitwick may have chosen this pineapple temporarily from the materials at hand because he ran out of time, but the effect is remarkable.

Harry, Ron and the others were relieved immediately, and Ron ran to the door and looked behind.

With familiar materials and interesting levels, they can even imagine the smile on Professor Flitwick's face when designing this level.

With a little bit of difficulty and a little bit of bad taste, if other first-year wizards come, they will have to run away when they see this level.

Belonging is a school year nightmare.

Ron, who was probing his head, was a straight line. He picked up a pineapple and pressed it in the middle of the door opening, trying to see if he could get stuck in the door opening and let them pass.

A miraculous thing happened. When Ron pressed the pineapple to the door, the whole door began to glow slightly.

The cracked wooden door above the door opening gradually connected into a broken line.

Ron pressed the pineapple at a loss, and stammered, "Look!"

Hermione, who was bending over to find the debris, and Harry, who was trying to climb the window railing in the distance, all looked at Ron.

Sitting next to Ron, Rigg, who was inspecting the pineapple, also looked up, and was overjoyed when he saw the folded line.

He floated the pineapple in his hand again, and followed the angle of the broken line up and down.

Pineapple tap danced in the air, and the light on the door grew bigger and bigger.

When Lige controlled the pineapple to cross the last folding line, the light on the door dimmed.

Countless blocks of wood lost the traction of the spell and fell to the ground.

One of them hit Ron right on the little toe, sending him jumping around with his feet hugged.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

The door shattered and the door opened.

Harry happily slid down the railing and ran towards Rigg and the others, while Hermione pulled her foot out of the thick gem shards.

Ron didn't regret coming here today, and he could brag about it for the rest of his life!

He cracked levels Rigg and Hermione and Harry didn't understand!

Ron felt that the pain in his body disappeared at once, and he was fine again, and even felt that he could beat ten trolls now.

Ron was complacent, and Rigg and the others were not stingy with praising Ron, which really helped a lot.

Without Ron, they don't know how long they will have to stay at this level. Professor Flitwick probably didn't expect their thinking to be so strange, adding countless difficulties out of thin air by relying on brain supplementation.

Rigg remembered that in his previous life, he and his friends went to escape from the secret room. They spent a long time in a certain level in the middle, but they couldn't find the final password, so they had to ask the boss for help.

The boss was silent for a minute and asked: "Didn't you see the 1 on the lantern at the door? No one has ever been stuck here."

Maybe this is why smart people tend to think too much, Rieg looked at Hermione with emotion.

The foursome stepped cautiously over the fragments of the door and continued on.

When they walked a little further, they heard a sound behind them.

The shattered door was put back together again.

As Harry walked forward, he suddenly had a question, "You say, how did Voldemort get past?"

The group of four looked at each other, yes, how did Voldemort pass.

Wouldn't it also be controlling the pineapple to tap dance?
puff.

Smile they are professionals, unless you can't help it.

Fortunately, Voldemort, who was trying to use his remaining brain and reason to think about how to pass the penultimate level, didn't know Rigg's thoughts.

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Ron laughed out loud, and couldn't help imagining that the person who couldn't even say his name was dancing with a pineapple.

Harry's green eyes were also full of smiles, only Hermione was not happy.

She vowed to strengthen her practice of the Levitation Charm when she returned home.

With a smile on his face, Rieg did not relax his hands, and kept holding his wand facing forward.

No one knows where Voldemort has passed the level, maybe he will appear around the next corner.

In the dark room, the group of four tiptoed forward.

This level should be Ron's best wizard chess.

The nervous Ron began to mutter, reviewing the chess routines he had studied before.

Hermione looked sideways at Ron, but she didn't expect Ron to think seriously.

Soon, after walking a dozen steps forward, the room was lit up again.

As soon as the light came on, Hermione covered her eyes with some discomfort, and Rigg put his hands on her eyes.

He felt Hermione's fan-like eyelashes scratching at the palm of his hand, a little itchy.

Covering the light with his hands and looking at the three wizards in front of him, they all sighed with emotion.

"Merlin's beard/socks/pants!"

Rigg and Ron squinted at Harry, who was the last to speak. It wasn't the first time Harry had said such a strange combination.

Harry, who grew up in the Muggle world, touched his head blankly and asked Ron, "Isn't that what you said? I thought any combination would work?"

Ron blushed, "Yes, yes, but, but..."

What Harry said every time was a bit too much for Ron, who was innocent and prone to overthinking.

Rigg slowly lowered the hand covering Hermione's eyes, and Hermione opened them.

"Merlin's wig."

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