Chapter 428： Break through (modified)

Chapter 422 Breaking Through (Revised)

Allen couldn't help laughing when he saw Furong's expression.

Furong rubbed his bloated belly and raised his eyebrows with dissatisfaction when he heard Allen's laughter: "You try it, this level is really embarrassing. I hope you haven't overeat at noon."

Allen shrugged and walked to a blue table. As he approached, a blue cake appeared on the table.

Furong didn't leave. On the one hand, she needed to give herself a little time to recover. On the one hand, she was very curious how it seemed that Alan would be able to get through this level and would not be as embarrassed as her.

"If I'm wrong, please ask my future sister-in-law to help me eat this big cake. It looks like your appetite is good." Allen joked.

"I still can't, I wish you good luck." Furong quickly refused, clutching his abdomen and turning his stomach forward to the Frost level, the posture was quite frustrating.

"Furong," Allen stopped her, and Furong turned to look at him in surprise. "Harry went in the same direction as you." Allen reminded.

Allen stood at the blue table, and a baby-headed doll holding a jewel whispered and introduced the rules: how can a cake be divided equally among eight people, and finally there was one piece left in the cake box? You only have three chances. Every time you make a mistake, you have to eat the cake before a new cake appears. Come on. "

The audience outside witnessed how Furong was crazy and how to solve the cakes with painful expressions. At this time, everyone saw different responses from Alan, and some people inevitably expected Seeing Allen's embarrassment looks like someone who is always happily fond of seeing news that some stars are ugly.

Of course, more people have brought in themselves. If they are Allen, how to solve such a problem? It's really a headache. How can we divide it evenly among eight people and finally leave a piece of cake in the cake box? This is simply impossible.

According to Gump ’s basic transformation law, food cannot be transformed out of thin air, which is completely unsolvable.

"This question is much simpler than Fleur Delacour. Harris is lucky." Professor Snape sat in the auditorium with his arms around his chest, his eyes staring at the screen, and a word popped from the corner of his mouth. .

Ron, who was sitting near him, listened to this sentence without fail. He thought of the logical problem that bat Snape had in the first grade, and then he understood it by looking at his expression. He must have thought of a solution.

Ron turned his gaze to the screen, thinking in his mind if there was a solution, but he had no clue as he scratched his head. At this time, Ron no longer envied the scenery of the warriors. He was fortunate that he was not a warrior. Even if there was no scenery, at least he did not have to be ugly in public. Thinking of this, he looked at the screen again with gloating.

Allen in the room paused for only a moment, then raised his wand calmly and waved at the cake quickly.

The cake was evenly divided into eight parts by him.

"Haha, it seems that he is going to eat cake." Ron chuckled.

Allen calmly put a piece of cake in the hands of the villain sitting around the table, until only the last piece of cake remained, Allen even brought the cake with the box to the last villain.

The wizards in the audience suddenly realized that this was not a mathematics question, but a question to examine the thinking of the wizard.

A wizard gem rose slowly from the cake in the last villain's hand and flew into Allen's hand.

At this time, in the room where Allen first entered the boulder monster, Harry was facing the stone monster's test. As far as Harry is concerned, he could have followed Allen's footsteps. Harry could imagine that there would be no problems that would trouble Allen, but Harry didn't want to use Allen's power to get through.

When the stone monster's big mouth rushed to Harry's head, the brave Gryffindor couldn't help but give the monster a "partition", but to his disappointment, there was indeed a part of the stone's head It shattered, but soon the scattered stones flew back again, and the megalithic monster returned to its original state.

Of course, even if the giant beast's large mouth covered Harry's small head, it didn't hurt Harry.

It gives a question that Harry needs to answer: I can make you cry, and it can be resurrected. I was born in a moment, and stay in eternity.

Harry looked at it gapingly.

"Can you say it again ... slowly?" He asked tentatively.

The stone monster winked at him cunningly, smiled slightly, and read the poem again at a faster rate.

Harry searched in his head, tears in his eyes, and resurrected ... he suddenly thought of the magic stone, but the magic stone can only make people live longer, and not make people resurrect ...

He thought of the Eris mirror he saw in the first grade, his father and mother smiling at him in the mirror, his family.

"Born in a moment, perpetuated in eternity." Harry blinked and blinked the instant wetness in his eyes, giving the answer: "It's memory."

Harry's words fell, and the stone figure retracted back into the wall. A red jewel protruded from his mouth. Harry ran to pick it up and clutched it tightly in his palm.

In the auditorium, the audience spontaneously burst into warm applause. Although they knew that the players could not hear, it did not prevent them from expressing their inner admiration-Alan Harris challenged success at an unimaginable speed.

There are seven doors in the room where Alan has just completed the level, and seven small rooms are connected to each other. On the door, the ancient magic text is used to describe what is behind the door. The passer-by needs to choose the raw door-there is no danger Door.

At this level, if you do n’t know the ancient magic text, you can only see your luck. Even if you recognize these words, you may not be able to choose the right door, because these seven doors look very dangerous.

For example: "If you choose this door, you will face a raging fire from hell."

"There is a group of evil little devil behind this door."

"Push this door, you will face the threat of dementors."

"Trust me, you won't be willing to embrace the female ghost."

"Be careful, there is a griffon behind the door that has not eaten for a year."

"Behind this door, there is a trap that you will step on 77%."

"A mad adult horned camel."

It sounds like every choice represents danger, and every choice is a way of no return, but Alan almost didn't stop, and directly chose to push away the fan that reads "Be careful, there is a Griffin behind the door that hasn't eaten for a year "Door.

Behind the door, there is indeed a Griffon, but it can never hurt Allen-it has been made into a specimen.

At this time, Allen just opened the door and saw another brave Bardon Warrior Carla Rogers. The big-faced girl turned red and stood hand-to-hand in a room with various scrap iron debris. It's just a messy clutter room, with large and small debris piled up, people with obsessive-compulsive disorder must not come in, because I want to clean them up and tidy, I'm afraid I can't do it in a month.

"Hello Alan." There was a small open space in the middle of this densely packed room. A wooden table was placed on the open space. Carla stood at the table and saw Alan entering, she was even more at a loss. .

Carla's voice was so low that she dared not look at Allen.

Allen could n’t help but look a little scared and tried to lower her tone to make her feel at ease: “This level is difficult?”

"Yes, you see." Carla pointed to the table behind her. "You can choose different ways to pass this level. You can choose arithmetic divination, or you can use crystal **** and tea."

"There is a groove in this box. UU reading " Cara, who was more relaxed, pointed to the upper right corner of the table, where a small box was placed, and there was a groove in the box.

"All we need to do is divination out the location of the small object that matches the groove in the room, and find it out. As long as it can match the groove successfully, you can open the box and get the wizard gem inside." Kara wrinkled embarrassedly Frowned.

"But be careful. I saw Krum just now. He just saw me and gave up his divination. He chose a random thing. The challenge failed and was punished." Carla thought of the picture he just saw. I patted my chest with a lingering fear.

"He just put the inappropriate things in the card slot, and suddenly flew out an iron chain as thick as his arm and tied it around his waist. He failed three times and flew out three iron chains!" Cara recalled that Krumm's arms were so blue and ugly in order to carry these three chains, he couldn't help but retract his hand that touched the table.

"He just left carrying the iron chain like that?" Allen asked with interest.

"Well." Carla was in awe. "The iron chain wrapped him tightly, and he went to the next level like that."

(End of this chapter)