Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

"Hey, I'm afraid Hagrid is coming, and I can't open this door." Ron, who had exhausted his strength, leaned against the door and complained.

Hermione stretched out her wand and tried the lockpicking spell she was most proud of.

"Araho Cave is open!"

It's a pity that this was also useless. Facing Hermione's unlocking spell, the bronze pattern on the door seemed to be alive, flashing dark green light, and a soft and resilient force pushed her away from the door. open.

"The Unlock Charm is not a panacea," Clark explained, looking at the angry Hermione. "It can only be used on locks that have not been enchanted and can indeed be opened."

"Of course I know." Hermione muttered softly.

Harry kicked the door hard, and swiped at the wreckage of the key on the floor, trying to find a piece or two that could be put together.

"Then what should we do now, Snape has been in for a long time, maybe he has now got the Philosopher's Stone and is ready to return."

He looked excited, but Clark just calmly stroked the bronze pattern on the door.

"This is the enchantment of ancient runes. Just now, the first level was Lu Wei, the big dog raised by Hagrid. The second level's Devil's Web should be the level set up by Professor Sprout. Now this..."

"Professor Flitwick is a master of magic spells, and he must be proficient in magic solidification techniques and the craft of rune enchantment. Judging from the light and effects, it may be a mixed variant of the Iron Armor Spell and the Barrier Spell—the Iron Wall Spell. "

Clark looked around the room and made an inference.

"There should be two solutions to this level. If these keys are still intact, then we can ride a few brooms over there."

He pointed to the brooms standing in the corner, and continued, "Then fly into the sky, grab the correct one from the pile of flying keys, put it in the lock, and open the gate."

"Don't be kidding," Ron looked at the shards of keys all over the floor, "the keys are all blown up like this, and then mixed together, trying to find the key that opens the door, and then splicing it back together is more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack. ."

There are still hundreds of pieces of keys scattered all over the floor, not to mention thousands of pieces. It is really not easy to find a piece of key from them.

"Of course, if our spell level can exceed that of Professor Flitwick, we can directly unlock the defensive spell on this gate, or use brute force to destroy the entire gate, then we can naturally pass this level. ."

Clark turned the wand in his hand, joking.

Harry and Ron were already familiar with his routine, and as soon as they saw him like this, they immediately guessed that he must have a solution to this problem, just like the honey cake just now, and those glow sticks.

"You've prepared your hands again." Ron stared at him curiously, wanting to see what treasures he could pull out of his pockets.

"Of course, I'll show you my little darling."

Saying that, Clark reached out and took out a long piece of iron with a "7"-shaped hook from his pocket.

Ron looked at him suspiciously, but Harry and Hermione, two little wizards who had lived in the Muggle world, reacted quickly.

Physical lock picking!

This is a good way. Wizards in the wizarding world are often used to solving problems with magic, but it is easy to ignore Muggle methods.

"This kind of lock should be the 'welding fishing lock' invented by the British in the 18th century." Clark touched the keyhole on the door and let Hermione cast a spell to illuminate the situation inside, while he inserted the iron piece into the door. into the keyhole.

"Its structure is very simple, and it has long been replaced by a more complicated 'pin lock'. But Hogwarts is an old school of magic, after all, the public facilities have not been updated for many years, and this old lock is still used. , is also quite normal.”

"Okay!"

With Clark's operation, there was only a crisp "click" sound, the machine spring bounced, and with a hard twist, the indestructible magic door was easily cracked.

"Come on, let's see what the next level is."

The door was pushed inward, and the four people walked into the next room. It was pitch dark inside, and nothing could be seen.

But the next moment, the brazier near the wall was suddenly lit, and the orange-red light illuminated the shocking scene.

A huge wizard chess board was placed in the center of the room, with eight vertical and horizontal grids, black and white, occupying the largest area. They were standing on the edge of the chessboard with two rows of black flags in front of them.

The chess pieces were taller than them, and seemed to be carved out of obsidian or something. The knights, queens, soldiers, and kings all looked lifelike, like living creatures.

On the other side of the room, facing them, were white chess pieces of the same style, as if carved from marble.

Harry and Ron were taken aback. "What's the situation?"

"Isn't that obvious?" Clark said. "Looks like we have to win this game to get to the other side of the room."

Several people looked at the back of the white chess piece, and there really was a door of the same style as the previous one.

"Aha, it looks like it's finally my turn to play." Ron exclaimed excitedly.

Along the way, he and Harry were dragging their feet, and it was of no use at all. Now that he wants to play wizard chess, this can be regarded as his strength.

"How to do this thing?" Ron was eager to try.

"In my opinion, we should be acting as pawns."

Clark walked to the side of a black knight and reached out to touch the neck of the war horse.

The stone came to life in an instant, the horse stomped on the ground restlessly with its hoofs, and the knight turned his head and looked at him with his helmeted head.

"What a powerful transfiguration technique. It seems that this is the work of our dean, Professor McGonagall. Do we have to fight side by side with you in order to pass?"

The black knight nodded silently~www.readwn.com~ Clark turned to Ron and said, "You heard it, then watch your performance, my dear cousin."

As soon as it came to the field that he was best at, Ron immediately entered the state, and he was not polite, he directly took over the command and began to order.

"We need to replace the four black pieces here and make sure we survive until the game is won."

He glanced around, "Okay, Harry, you take the bishop's place; Clark, you're the most dangerous, but safest king; Hermione, stand beside him, take the queen's place ."

"how about you?"

"Me? I'll be a knight! Charge into battle" Ron said in high spirits, his eyes full of confidence.

And those chess pieces completely obeyed his orders. Ron's arrangement was finished. A knight, a bishop, a king and a queen all turned around, turned their backs to the white chess pieces, and automatically walked out of the chessboard, giving up four An empty spot was given to Clark and Hermione.

An immersive wizard chess game began like this.