Chinese students at Hogwarts

Back fight?

Zhang Chengdao and Li Qingshu in the Tianshi Mansion looked at each other with subtle expressions.

Although it is said that Feng Shui and Taoist priests are almost bound, the people in Tianshi Mansion have never done anything to go to the tomb.

Without him, you will lose your share!

They are better at opening the tomb directly, dragging out the weird things inside, beating them up, and leaving the rest to the archaeological team.

But inexplicably, I feel a little excited in my heart. Fighting upside down seems to be quite interesting, right?

The couple immediately put some tea and melon seeds on the table, and used the circular light technique to enlarge the picture and project it onto the void, as if they were watching an adventure game from a first-person perspective.

Zhang Xiao hung the mirror on his chest according to his parents' instructions, just like a supreme treasure.

Grindelwald's voice came from the earphones:

"Boy, with your current strength, you still need our help?"

"Gettler, strength does not equal experience. Learning to draw on the experience of the elderly is also a great wisdom."

Dumbledore's voice was filled with a smile, and he slightly refuted Grindelwald's words, and then said:

"I just happened to have just finished the twenty-sixth seminar and revision meeting on how to take revenge on the church and Muggles. The time is very relaxed."

The corner of Zhang Xiao's mouth twitched, twenty-six seminars.

Shaking his head, he nodded towards Bill:

"No problem, let's go in!"

Bill grinned:

"If you still dare not enter like this, then you are too cowardly. You four are the strongest people in the wizarding world now!"

The goblin didn't even dare to say a word, but just followed behind with a flattering smile.

It's not that the wizarding world can't defeat goblins, but just like they are now, it's difficult for the Ministry of Magic, which is too loose and has low control, to come up with a plan to gather strength to fight against goblins.

The goblins are relatively united and can gather strength to resist the Ministry of Magic. This is the secret of a wonderful balance between the two sides.

But these four are different. The goblins who have seen the top power have made an evaluation. If two of the four strongest people stand up to destroy the goblins, then it will be a disaster for the goblins.

In particular, wizards who have seen the power of nuclear bombs have quietly called these four: "Magic Nuclear Bombs!"

Bill pasted four weird-looking things on the four corners of the door, and he didn't forget to explain to Zhang Xiao:

"The doors of pyramids are generally not sealed, because they firmly believe that they can return from the underworld. If the door is sealed, it will be more troublesome for them to go out when they return."

Zhang Xiao nodded. Looking at it this way, the tomb owners in his hometown were still very pragmatic. Although they also dreamed of becoming immortals after death, the tomb doors were blocked as tightly as possible.

The dragon-breaking stone is just a small trick. The most extreme one is to directly fill the tomb passage into a solid one. I won’t leave any door open!

You asked me how I would get out if I became an immortal? Just kidding, I have become an immortal, why should I walk away?

Four disk-shaped things lit up buzzingly. Bill took out his wand and used a spell that Zhang Xiao had not expected: [Levitation Curse]

"Click"

The sound of friction came from inside the door. Clegg nodded to the other goblin, and he immediately took out a tool similar to an electric iron.

Aiming at the door, as the tool started, four strange-looking discs lit up with a faint blue light. After a rumbling sound, the door slowly opened toward the outside.

A dark passage was exposed, and a gust of wind with a rotting smell surged out of the pyramid. Several people cast the Bubble Curse extremely skillfully.

The couple on the other side of the telescope came out together, and saw something similar to a door bolt on the inside of the thick stone door.

And the entire door can only be opened outward, not inward.

There is no handle on the outside of the door, and even a blade cannot be inserted into the crack. It is impossible to open the tower door using conventional means.

"This goblin is really good at fighting upside down!"

Zhang Chengdao threw the fried fragrant melon seeds into his mouth and nodded repeatedly:

"There are specialties in the art! First use the floating spell to remove the door bolt, and then use a pulling magic weapon to pull the door out."

Li Qingshu also nodded, twisting the melon seeds and watching them with interest.

Listening to the conversation between his parents through the telescope, a black line appeared on Zhang Xiao's forehead.

He also had to relay the situation softly to the three bosses who could only listen to the sound.

The three bosses were as interested as listening to the storytelling.

Zhang Xiao stopped Bill who wanted to go in first: "Stay behind me. Just remind me if you need anything."

Bill was stunned for a moment and nodded. As the Weasley eldest son who was excellent in all aspects, he certainly understood what Zhang Xiao meant by doing this.

This is protecting him!

The corridor was dark, and the moment they stepped in, the dim candlelights lit up one after another, revealing the corridor that went straight deep into the interior.

It's like a portal to an abyss, just looking at it makes people shudder.

Fortunately, both Bill and Goblin have been in and out of the pyramid countless times, and Zhang Xiao is simply strong enough, and strength can certainly bring people confidence.

The walls have a classic Egyptian plaid pattern, and occasionally there are one or two cuneiform words on it, but the candlelight is too dim, making it difficult to distinguish.

Zhang Xiao simply stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers: [Light]

This time, the entire corridor was not illuminated. The light was miraculously limited to a distance of ten meters in front and behind his body. Beyond ten meters, the light seemed to suddenly disappear.

And the voices of Dad and Dumbledore happened to come to my ears. Although they spoke different languages, their meanings were extremely similar - the light should not be too bright, as too strong light may wake some people in advance. thing.

Bill and the goblins put down their hands that were about to take out the lantern in surprise. They had no impression of how amazing Zhang Xiao's hand was. They just secretly sighed that the fluorescent light was really bright, and then focused all their attention on both sides of the corridor. of cuneiform writing.

"There is nothing useful. They are just words of celebration and cheers for the return of the owner of the pyramid." Bill read a few words and then shook his head and stopped paying attention. However, the goblin still kept his eyes wide open and did not want to miss every detail.

Zhang Xiao asked in a low voice: "What's at the end of the corridor? Is it a staircase?"

"Well - it's usually a relatively empty hall, with some funerary objects and the like placed in it." Bill thought for a while and then added: "There are many mechanisms and traps inside the pyramid.

But there are generally no tower bases, and these traps and traps are in relatively critical places. I guess if there are too many traps and traps, it will be inconvenient for the resurrected Mumino to come out.

In short, the pyramid cannot be regarded as a tomb of eternal sleep, but a palace where the owner takes a short rest to cross the path of death. It is more of a ritual place. "

Whether it was Zhang Xiao, Dumbledore, or Dongfang's parents, they all listened quietly and nodded slightly.

If it were a tomb, in order to prevent tomb robbers, the more natural traps the better, but not here, so even if there were, there wouldn't be too many.

There was silence in the corridor, with only a small spot of light remaining at the entrance of the corridor, and only the patter of footsteps echoing in the corridor.

They soon came to the door on the other side of the corridor. Bill and the goblins followed the same pattern. As the inner door rumbled open, the inside suddenly lit up.

"This is"

What appeared in front of Zhang Xiao was an extremely luxuriously decorated hall. Even with limited conditions, it only had some handmade furniture, but the care at that time could be seen from the exquisite patterns and the gold foil surface.

The ground was covered with a thick carpet-like thing, but Zhang Xiao felt it was more like fur. A huge bed was in the corner of the room. Even after thousands of years, the bedding and pillows on it were still as new as Same.

There are various clay pots placed in the cabinets and on the floor. The most surprising thing is the table in the center. There are all kinds of food on it. The grapes are as green as if they have just been picked. The water on the melons The stains are still clearly visible.

The sound of the couple breathing in came from the telescope: "This looks like a bedroom?"

The extremely curious voice of Nico Flamel came from the earphones:

"Zhang, what did you see?"

Zhang Xiao was silent for a while, held down the earphones, and said softly:

"The owner of the pyramid has a complete replica of his residence in the base of the tower. There is even food on the table. It looks like it has just been served."

At this time, a gentle inhalation sound also sounded from the alchemy intercom.

Grindelwald asked in a probing tone:

"Albus, what kind of magic is this? Time freezing? I don't think his power can last this long-"

Dumbledore's voice also contained some confusion:

"I could do something similar, but it would never last this long."

His voice paused, with a hint of regret: "If I saw it with my own eyes, I might be able to analyze it, but just describing it won't work."

Nick Flamel's voice hesitated: "Maybe. I know a way to do it."

The call immediately fell silent, with only Nick's voice speaking slowly: "This is a magic similar to state preservation, but it saves the silhouette of the moment when it is used, which means that it can only be seen. In fact, it does not exist. It is a trick to deceive people. It was once very popular because it would be inconvenient to transport. Some wizards like to use this method to deceive Muggles.

But as the conflict between wizards and Muggles becomes more and more intense, and as magic advances, this magic has gradually lost its meaning."

Coincidentally, my parents also discussed it and came up with a similar result;

"Xiaoxiao, this is most likely an illusion. Mom can do similar things, but it won't last as long - this tomb owner is very powerful!"

Zhang Xiao nodded, but found that the goblins were already looking at everything in the room with greedy eyes, and their eyes lingered on the gold in the bedroom.

That kind of enthusiasm made people shudder, and Bill seemed to have become accustomed to it. He was more interested in the 'fresh' food on the table.

After seeing Zhang Xiao coming, he pointed at those things in surprise and asked:

"How?"

"It's similar to illusion, you can only see it."

Zhang Xiao's eyes roamed around this hall. It was not just a bedroom, but also a living room, a lounge, and even a huge bath.

"Where is the entrance to the next level? My intuition tells me that there are many secrets buried under this pyramid, and some are even impatient."

A bright smile appeared on Bill's face:

"I completely understand. You know, when I first entered the pyramid, I felt exactly the same as you. I wanted to explore it immediately and unlock those ancient secrets.

But don't be anxious. The further you go down, the greater the possibility of encountering traps and guards. The magic of the pyramid is very strange and completely different from what we have learned.

So being careful is the most important thing when exploring the pyramid. "

Whether it is the earphones or the telescope on the chest, there are voices of approval. Bill's speech is very popular with the big guys.

Following Bill to the depths of the hall, Bill is still earnestly imparting his experience:

"It is indeed the first time I have seen the tower seat arranged as the place where you lived before you died, but I guess the entrance to the next level will not be hidden, but..."

He smiled on his handsome face. Sure enough, behind a huge throne, there was a dark hole, and the downward stairs extended from the hole.

First The first floor was just an appetizer. The fairies also knew that, at Bill's call, they finally finished "appreciating" the artwork and were more eager to enter the next floor.

Compared to the corridor they came in, the stairs going down were obviously much shorter. Zhang Xiao roughly estimated that he would reach the end after walking down about ten meters.

Then there was an identical corridor. If there were no murals on the wall, one would have thought he was outside again.

The content of the murals was very ordinary. There was a pharaoh sitting on the throne, speaking to the kneeling people. The appearance of giving orders.

There are also pictures of Egyptians working, and more pictures of Pharaohs holding up their scepters and shining brightly.

When Zhang Xiao finished looking at all the murals with great interest, they had already arrived at the door of the second floor.

The door was opened in the same way.

But the moment everyone stepped into the door, the dark hall suddenly lit up.

"Bang bang bang"

A series of muffled sounds of rising flames, bright and huge flames lit up around the hall, and these flames burned violently in braziers that were bigger than people.

The whole hall was illuminated As bright as day, the steps of the fairy and Bill paused. What appeared in front of them was a scene that was enough to make their backs cold.

In the hall, there were densely packed figures kneeling on the ground. They lowered their heads, and their bodies strangely reflected the oily light under the light of the fire, and even the lines of their muscles were clearly visible.

In the direction where they knelt, a huge pure gold coffin was placed horizontally, as if welcoming the return of their king.

Bill felt that his breathing was about to stop, and he carefully moved to Zhang Xiao's side:

"Are these illusions?"

The golden light in Zhang Xiao's eyes gradually dissipated, and he said softly:

"No, these were once living people."

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