After passing the Wizard Chess level without any danger, Penelo and Hermione soon arrived at the next room.

As soon as they walked into the room, a foul stinking stinking almost made the two of them faint.

"Oh my God~! Is this level that we have to endure this odor?" Penelo covered his mouth and nose, and his feet were backwards. Whether it was the expression on his face or the thoughts in his heart, he was full of rejection.

Hermione, who followed Penelo, also had a slightly frown on her eyebrows and a disgusting expression on her face.

Ding Yi, who was hiding in the dark, saw this scene and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"This stench seems to be emitted from this monster." Hermione pointed at a giant monster lying in the middle of the room. It was an adult monster that stood up as high as seventeen feet, bigger than the one they met last time.

But at this moment, the monster could never stand up. Its huge body fell in the middle of the room, and a round and large hole broke into its chest.

The foul smell came out of the hole.

"No matter what, let's leave here first!" Penelolian said.

She didn't want to stay here for a second, and she felt as if she would lose her life if she continued to stay.

Hermione nodded in agreement.

She didn't want to stay in this room either. Although she wanted to go up and see how the hole in the giant's chest was caused, given the foul smell index here, her desire for knowledge in her heart could not resist her body's instinct and chose to leave.

The two of them opened the door on the other side of the room almost as if they were running away, and then quickly closed the door after entering.

It was not until the door behind him closed tightly that the almost desperate stench in the air gradually dissipated and eventually disappeared without a trace.

The two men, who seemed to have survived the disaster, were panting heavily against the door panel.

After a long time, the two of them recovered and had time to look at the room in front of them.

There was nothing scary here, only a table with seven bottles of different shapes on it.

"Well, what are we going to do this time?"

The two walked towards the table in confusion.

At this moment, a flame suddenly rose from behind them, sealing the door. The flame was unusual; it was purple. At the same time, black flames also rose from the doorway leading to the front. They were trapped in the middle.

The two seemed not too surprised by the sudden change, watching it happening as if we were 'we are used to it'.

"Look, there's a piece of paper, maybe it'll tell us what to do." Hermione grabbed a roll of parchment placed next to the bottle.

Penelo stood beside her and read with her:

"The danger is in front of you, the safety is in the back. Two of us can help you. Drink them down, one leads you forward, and the other sends you back to the original place. The two contain nettle wine. Three are killers, waiting in line. Choose, unless you want to be delayed forever. We also provide four clues to help you choose: First, no matter how cunning the poison is, they are actually standing on the left side of nettle wine. Second"

After reading the content on this piece of paper, Hermione snorted a long tone. At this time, a smile appeared on her face, which was a smile that was sure to hold.

"That's great!" said Hermione. "This is not magic. This is logical reasoning. Many of the greatest wizards do not have the slightest ability to reason, and they have to be trapped here forever."

"It seems that our little genius has a way!" Penelo looked at her and said with a smile.

"Of course!" Hermione raised her head and said, "It's not a problem for me. All we need to know is written on this piece of paper. Three of the seven bottles are poison, two of them are wine, and only one can make us safely through the black flame, and the other can send us back through the purple flame."

"Then I'll see you this time!" Penelo said with a smile. She was not good at this, and she had to give her junior sister some chance to perform.

"Give me a minute."

Hermione was full of confidence, and she read the contents on the paper several times. She kept thinking in her mind, walking around in front of the row of bottles, talking to herself, while pointing at this or that bottle.

Finally, a minute has not arrived yet. She clapped her hands happily.

"I know," Hermione jumped up and said, "this smallest bottle will help us get the Philosopher's Stone through the black flame."

Penelo looked at the inconspicuous little bottle.

"Is that just it?" Penelo picked up the bottle. "There seems to be enough for us to drink alone."

"Senior Sister, let me finish it next." Hermione took the initiative to let out and said, "My magical attainments are far inferior to those of Senior Sister. If I ask me to go, it will be bad if I fail."

"This" Penelo pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, but don't worry, senior sister will definitely defeat that hateful enemy!"

"Well, I believe in senior sister!" Hermione nodded and said.

With his hand stretched out to open the bottle plug, Penelo acted as he wanted to drink the liquid in the bottle.

At this moment, the movements in her hand suddenly stopped.

"Wait for me to remember this smell!" She suddenly put down the small bottle in her hand, and then took out a black magic pocket under Hermione's puzzled eyes.

"I remember three weeks ago, the teacher gave me a bunch of potions for me to identify. The smell just now would never be wrong, it's here!" Penelo reached in and groped for a while, then pulled out a round bottle.

"It's it, the same smell!" Penelo opened the bottle plug, and a smell that was exactly the same as the liquid in the previous small bottle drifted away.

Hermione stepped forward and sniffed.

"It's really the same!"

"In this way, we can go there together." Penelo smiled and took out two cups, handed them to Hermione one, and then used his wand to lead the potion from the bottle into the two cups.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then raised their heads and drank them in a sip.

When the potion entered the entrance, a cool feeling suddenly swam throughout the body.

"It feels so cool." Hermione put down her cup and said, "Is that OK?"

"Don't worry, it's OK." Penelo put away the bottle on the table, then called Hermione to walk towards the black flames.

"The black flame should be the al fire mentioned in the book, right?" Penelo took a deep breath, then looked back at Hermione and said, "How is it, are you ready?"

"Yes!" Hermione nodded, and then the two of them stepped into the fire in front of them without hesitation. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!