Harry Potter Fantastic Beasts Illustrated Book

Chapter 108 The Final Trial
After drinking the magic power to recover his stamina for the sixth time, David leaned against the uneven wall, closed his eyes, gasped heavily, and recovered his energy.

When drinking the potion for the next five times, David didn't taste bitterness from it.

Professor Flitwick said that he improved it on the spot to save David from suffering!

I really deserve to be a professor at Hogwarts, tsk, this cheek, oh no, this technique is really in place!

"Mr. Scamander, you can take off your armor." Professor Flitwick said softly.

"Don't you need to test?" David raised his eyelids and looked at Professor Flitwick.

"No, it's almost time." Professor Flitwick peeked at the pocket watch in his bag.

"Then you should tell me, what's the matter with bringing me here?" David asked.

Professor Flitwick's eyes widened at once: "What could be the matter! I just asked you to come and test my instrument."

As Professor Flitwick spoke, he turned around, shook his head and walked aside.

"Isn't it time yet?" David didn't believe Professor Flitwick's nonsense.

Professor Flitwick didn't reply, but he nodded imperceptibly.

Fine
David thought for a while, then continued to lean against the wall and closed his eyes.

Anyway, Professor Flitwick would tell him sooner or later.

And although the potion could restore his physical strength, it was of no help when it came to mental exhaustion.

So after a long period of concentrated training, David's head has long had a drowsy feeling, and he kept calling him: "Go to sleep, go to sleep."

Leaning against the wall, David soon fell asleep.

After a while, Professor Flitwick shook David by the shoulder.

When David opened his eyes, he saw Professor Flitwick standing beside him holding a small box.

"Professor, is this?" David yawned.

"Dumbledore asked me to give it to you." Professor Flitwick handed the box to David.

David frowned slightly, and opened the box, which contained a bottle of potion and a piece of paper.

The paper reads:

David, Harry and the others have entered the trial of the Sorcerer's Stone, and the potion in the box can help you pass the black flame of the last level.

You rush over immediately with the potion, they should have just entered the last level.

Remember that if Harry can deal with Voldemort alone, don't help him! ! !
In addition, there is no need to tell Professor Flitwick about this matter.

At the bottom, there is a line of handwriting that was added in a hurry, which is scribbled.

David could barely make out the writing: The magic of love caused Voldemort to hurt Harry's body if he touched it.

After reading it, David squeezed the note in his hand into a ball.

Professor, aren't you afraid that something will happen to Harry and the others?

I still want this one to keep me here.
"What's written on it?" Professor Flitwick asked curiously.

"Professor Dumbledore asked me to do some things." David said, putting the note in his pocket.

"Do you need me to help you?" Professor Flitwick said without any surprise.

"No need, professor, this is also a test of my learning achievements during this period." David waved his hand.

"Okay." Professor Flitwick nodded slightly.

"Professor, then I'm leaving." After David finished speaking, he immediately got up and pushed open the door of the Room of Requirement.

The dim light on the wall outside was already on, and looking out from the window, you could still see a little bit of starlight.

"It's 12 o'clock now, and Dumbledore told me to arrive at this time before I can hand over the things to you." Professor Flitwick said shyly, "Is there nothing to delay you?"

"It's okay, Professor." After finishing speaking, David hurried to the fourth floor.

When he reached the corner of the corridor, David waved his wand to hide himself, so as not to be discovered by Filch.

Pushing open the wooden boards in Moloch's room, David saw Moloch staring uneasily under the trapdoor, roaring loudly, with a harp beside it.

Sensing that someone was coming in, Moloch rushed towards David in an instant, and the iron chain was rattled by it.

But Moloch stopped shortly after he caught a whiff of Davy.

"Are they all going down?" David asked softly after closing the door and lifting his invisibility.
Moloch whimpered, and the three heads scrambled towards the harp, then bowed their heads and made no sound.

What it means is that those people know its weaknesses and it doesn't put them in on purpose.

"It's okay, Professor Dumbledore won't blame you, I promise, I'll go in and stop them now!" David patted Moloch on the head, motioning it to let the trapdoor out.

Moloch immediately backed away, out of the way of the entrance, and kept shaking his head, softly urging David to go down quickly.

This guy!
David shook his head, opened the trapdoor with ease, and slid down.

The moment the devil's net wrapped around David's body, he immediately waved his wand, and a flame shot out from the tip of the wand.

Let the devil's net gently put him on the ground.

Passing through the corridor, unlike the previous one, a wooden door appeared at the end of the corridor, with densely packed keys with wings flying on it, and a few brooms on the ground.

This level is really perfunctory!

Looking for keys on a broom?
David observed for a while, and found a key that was different from the others. It only had one wing, and it flew wobbly and extremely slowly.

"Here comes the key," David read.

The key trembled slightly, and continued to fly forward as if nothing happened.

Was counter-cursed?
David frowned slightly, and a ray of light emerged from the tip of his staff again, hitting the key's last wing.

Since you don't want to fly, just let it fall.

As soon as the key dropped, David jumped up and grabbed it, and ran to open the door.

Walking to the position of the chessboard, there were two or three scattered chess pieces left on it, and the rest were broken and moved to a board.

At this time they are working hard to assemble their bodies.

David took this opportunity to quickly run out of the chessboard.

As soon as he ran to the front of the opposite door, he heard footsteps coming from the door.

After a while, Hermione's figure appeared in front of David.

"David!" Hermione opened her eyes wide, exclaimed, and threw herself into David's arms.

"Where are Ron and Harry?" David asked quickly seeing that she was not injured.

"Harry Ron" Hermione anxiously pointed to both sides, as if she didn't know where to start.

"It's okay, take your time." David patted her on the back lightly.

Hermione swallowed, took a deep breath, and said quickly: "Harry went to a door with black flames to stop Snape, Ron was knocked unconscious by a chess piece, Harry asked me to take him to To Professor Dumbledore."

Snape?
Professor Quirrell is right!
The professor is really a villain!
David sighed secretly, and said quickly, "Where is Ron?"

"There!" Hermione pointed in the direction of a pile of broken pieces.

David squinted and barely saw a human figure.

He walked over quickly, pointed his wand, and a soft light poured into Ron's body from the tip of the wand, which was the ability of unicorns.

It didn't take long for Ron to move.

But David didn't have time to wait for him to wake up. He got up and looked at Hermione and said, "After Ron wakes up, you two will use the broomsticks to go back. Are you familiar with your flying skills?"

Hermione didn't care about his last teasing, and hurriedly asked, "What about you?"

David turned his head to look in the direction of the door on the chessboard, with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "I'm going to help Harry, and settle some grievances by the way."

"But the potion that passed through the black flame is gone!" Hermione said anxiously, not knowing whether it was because of the potion or because David wanted to go in.

"It's okay, I have a solution, you guys go!" Seeing that Ron was about to wake up, David ran towards the door quickly after speaking.

(End of this chapter)