Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

"Indeed." Summers mused, "It looks like a trap!"

If other little wizards who had just arrived heard the news, they would be curious.

Why were the two wizards discussing Fengxue in the hall?

Do they have any information on them?

Then, the brave little wizards will follow them, thinking that they are so quiet that no one will notice their little moves, and then they will be grabbed by others and surrendered.

When you meet an Auror with a good temper, you will probably just taunt him, but it is not impossible for an Auror with a bad temper to teach you a lesson.

"Then the question is, should we go and have a look?" Summers pushed up his glasses, "How about we talk to Seid and the others?"

As they were talking, the two heard the sound of someone passing by outside the door.

Robert looked at Summers, "You didn't close the door?"

Summers blinked, shook his hand, and a magic spell fell on the slightly opened door.

The white magic light lit up, and ripples seemed to appear in the air. The next moment, Robert's magic spell also fell on the other party. There was only a "pop" sound, and the other party fell straight down.

The sound was quite loud, and it looked a bit miserable. I don't know if I hit my teeth.

Silently dragging the person back to the dormitory, Robert and Summers looked at each other.

"Do you ever feel like we're a bit like members of some mysterious organization that was discovered?" Summers complained, "and now the police are investigating us."

Robert said seriously, "You have to be more confident, Summers. Remove the bits and pieces. We are members of a mysterious organization. For Muggles, is there anything more mysterious than wizards?"

Summers thought for a moment, "That makes sense."

While they were having a meaningless conversation, their eyes fell on the empty ground. The wizard was still very stiff and didn't say a word, but he kept breathing, as if he was very disappointed that he was caught so easily. Not convinced.

"What did he use, invisibility cloak? Illusion spell? Blindfold method?" Summers poked the other person with his wand skillfully, "Well, speaking of which, I seem to remember my father saying that he had a way to break the Illusion Curse... …”

As he spoke, he conjured up a bucket of red paint and poured it forward...

"By the way, what spell did you use?" Summers asked, "The only disadvantage of silent spell casting is that you don't know what the other party is going to say."

Robert looked at the little red man on the ground, and then at Summers. After being silent for a while, he said, "Actually, it's a leg-locking curse..."

As he spoke, a red light flew out of his hand and hit an unknown red object on the ground. A wand spun and flew out and hit the wall.

"Damn it! My wand!" the other party shouted, "How dare you?!"

"What is he talking about?" Summers was a little confused. "It doesn't sound like English to me."

Only then did Robert understand why the professor recommended that everyone learn at least one foreign language or learn the Language Mastery Charm.

Just like in TV dramas, the whole world speaks Japanese, and in American dramas, the whole universe speaks English. In domestic dramas... well, there are quite a lot of foreign languages ​​in domestic dramas. In short, although when watching the movie, the foreign wizards also speak English, but In such a world, language barriers are real.

Just like now, he has props to assist him, so he knows what the other party is saying, but to Summers' ears, it is just a bunch of gibberish.

However, Summers still tried to keep his composure, "She must be speaking French... Yes, I heard that the son of the old woman next door has a daughter who is learning French..."

"Then she probably learned French in Scandinavia." Robert couldn't help complaining, "This is obviously not French!"

Summers coughed dryly, "What does that matter? I haven't learned it anyway."

This is possible, anyway, Mrs. Philip Morris would not pay anyone to teach this kid a foreign language. Summers' language talent is a bit scary.

"How about you try to use the Language Understanding Spell?" Robert said helplessly, "I think it is very important to be able to communicate in such a place where people are unfamiliar with each other."

Summers scratched his head and said, "That's true."

As he spoke, he recited the incantation, "Learn the language!"

As soon as he finished reciting the incantation, Summers heard a lot of familiar national curses, and all kinds of obscenities came to his face. His face suddenly darkened, and he didn't care which country this guy on the ground was from. He kicked his foot over, followed by the Fat Tongue Curse, the Hair Loss Curse, the Pimple Curse...

Although I am a little embarrassed, these are actually evil curses and a type of black magic, but the professors very cleverly classified them as Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Occasionally, Professor Flitwick will teach one or two, but the wizards in the Corrupt Kingdom don't know much about them. Only Wagadu has specialized and in-depth research in this area.

Although the various curses would not cause indelible harm to people, they still made the little wizard lying on the ground uncomfortable for a while.

Most of his long pale blond hair has fallen out. Judging from Summers' posture, he may maintain the persona of a young bald man for a long time to come.

A little sympathy.

Summers sat on the ground angrily and stared at the other person, "Don't say those dirty words again! Mom said, those who say those kinds of words are not good people!"

How could the other party have the energy to refute? He was outgoing a lot of air but not taking in a lot of air, and his face was pale...well, Robert couldn't tell much from the red paint on his face. The only good thing was that the other party probably couldn't wear the paint with him. Invisible.

The taste is too great.

"Speaking of which, we seemed to have arrested a few before." Robert looked at the room in confusion, "Where did those people go?"

Summers was also a little confused, "Did someone take it away?"

Where the two of them couldn't see, a witch held a crystal ball in her hand, with pearly white eyes, and said, "Durmstrang, eliminate one person..."

The two Aurors had stinky faces and obediently ran to arrest the person.

Damn those little brats for causing trouble for them! Before, they were still laughing at their companions for having to "collect the corpses" of six imps from Kodosdorez (the country of the furry bears), but now they were going to "collect the corpses" of a lone imp from Durmstrang.

Several old wizards with gray beards and hair were holding magnifying glasses, looking carefully in front of a huge ball, and chatting in a low voice. The ball marked the possible routes of the young wizards, and they tried to make them as close as possible. The location is marked.

Although it is not a real-time monitoring, it can at least ensure that there are no problems in their direction.

"Oh, Albus, my old friend!" An old but energetic man stretched out his arms to welcome the principal, "Why are you here? You want to exchange information about alchemy with us. Knowledge?”