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Hermione stepped forward, picked up the paper, and read its contents aloud.

"Danger is in front of us, but safety is behind us. There are two of us who can help you."

Drink them down, one will lead you forward, the other will send you back to where you started.

Two contained nettle wine, and three contained assassins, waiting in line.

Make your choice, unless you wish to remain here forever.

First, no matter how cunningly the poison hides, it is actually on the left side of the nettle wine's treacherous side;

Second, the contents of the bottles at the left and right ends are different. If you want to move forward, neither of them will be useful to you;

Thirdly, you will find that the bottles are of different sizes, and that there is no death hidden in the giants and dwarfs;

Fourth, the second one from the left and the second one from the right, although they look different, taste the same.

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Chapter 48: A Logical Reasoning Problem – Quirrell, Harry, and the Unexpected Hermione

"What do you mean?" Ron was full of questions.

“This is a logic puzzle,” Harry explained.

"What question?"

"Logic problem."

"Logic what?"

Harry rolled his eyes, too lazy to continue playing the Ma Dongmei dialogue game with him, and explained in a way that Ron could understand.

"It's like a puzzle game."

He realized that wizards had almost no knowledge of this matter.

Muggle children, on the other hand, are exposed to logical thinking training to varying degrees from a young age.

It can only be described as a cultural difference issue.

The person who set up this challenge must be a good teacher who enjoys interacting with Muggles.

If Zicomo knew about Harry's idea, he would laugh himself silly.

Hilarious! Snape gets praised as a good teacher by Harry.

He also enjoys interacting with Muggles.

Well, in a sense, that's not wrong.

Those two biologists are still being held captive by Snape in that warehouse in the suburbs.

"Oh! I see. That sounds interesting, let's give it a try."

Ron said with interest.

Harry didn't say anything, but held out his hand and counted down from five.

"..."

"three."

"two."

"one."

"I understand!"

That last sentence wasn't said by Harry.

It was Hermione's voice that came out.

Ron looked over in shock. He hadn't even understood the question, yet Hermione had already solved it.

Harry then said, "Leave professional matters to the professionals."

Ron nodded in agreement.

At this point, Hermione began to explain what the words on the paper meant.

"What this means is that one of the seven potions will allow you to pass through flames, one will allow you to return to the starting point, and the rest are poisons."

The reasoning is actually quite simple. From the third point, we know that neither the large nor the small bottle contains poison, therefore the large, black bottle is not poison. And according to the fourth point, the second item on the left and the second item on the right are the same thing, so we know…”

Hermione's rapid explanation left Ron completely bewildered, and Harry didn't understand much either.

"Wait a minute! Hermione, just tell us which two bottles aren't poison."

Harry interrupted Hermione's reasoning.

"Okay, the first purple bottle on the right is the medicine for returning, and the third smallest blue bottle on the left is the medicine for moving forward."

Hermione suddenly missed her cousin.

My cousin will definitely understand what she's saying.

Harry opened the smallest medicine bottle and glanced inside.

They discovered it wasn't even enough for a little wizard to have a single bite.

Therefore, only one person can walk the road ahead.

"Drink the bottle of return potion, go out and write a letter to Dumbledore, telling him to return quickly."

Harry's tone was resolute; he had decided to personally stop Snape from stealing the Philosopher's Stone.

Even Zicomo couldn't help but applaud them for the scene.

That was absolutely amazing.

They'd already made it to the very last hurdle before they remembered to write to Dumbledore.

There's a reason why foreign police are slow to respond to calls.

These people only remembered to call the police when the show was almost over!

"I have a way to get through the flames."

After Hermione finished speaking, she looked at Ron.

Harry looked over at the same time.

Seeing that the two were looking at him, Ron tentatively spoke.

"Should I go back and inform them?"

Hermione and Harry nodded in unison.

"Okay, then you guys be careful."

Ron picked up the returned potion and poured it into his mouth.

Before he could put the bottle down, his figure began to retreat rapidly until he reached the door of Lu Wei's room.

This scene was astonishing; it was the first time I'd ever seen someone return to the city by taking medicine.

Don't they play Hearthstone?

"Alright, it's our turn now."

Harry drank the potion, went to the wall of fire, and mustered his courage to rush through it.

Hermione was much more cautious; she had actually already recognized the origin of the wall of fire.

This is a fierce fire.

Hermione didn't actually know if the protective gear her cousin gave her could protect against Fiendfire.

But they were already at the door, and she was really unwilling to leave like this.

She was also worried about Harry's safety.

"Phew, my cousin is protecting me."

Hermione took a deep breath and activated the protective charm on her bracelet.

He rushed over in one breath.

Along the way, she saw a semi-transparent magical shield constantly deflecting the Fiery Blaze.

The little witch remembered that when her cousin gave her the bracelet, he said that its protective magic could deflect evil curses.

She hadn't expected that even the Fiery Curse could be deflected.

As she passed through the wall of fire, she found that Harry had already gone down the steps without waiting for her.

Hermione could vaguely hear people talking below.

She quieted her footsteps and quietly walked downstairs.

Then she heard the voice.

"Yes, yes! Everyone thinks Snape is the bad guy. Nobody would doubt Quirrell, the teacher who stutters when he teaches."

Hermione recognized Quirrell's voice.