Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

Eric left the kitchen and wandered around the castle aimlessly. To be fair, the system didn't even have a target prompt for these fifteen unfamiliar areas, so he could only explore them step by step.

And just as he walked to the armor corridor on the fourth floor, a short figure in strange clothes greeted him from the air.

It seemed that Peeves was thinking about something. He loved playing pranks and didn't even see Eric who was not far away in front of him.

"Hey, Peeves."

Just as the two of them passed each other, Eric suddenly called out to Peeves, and continued with a smile: "I just came from the underground floor, and I happened to hear the bloody man in the corridor of Slytherin. Barrow was talking to another ghost."

Peeves was stunned when he heard the cry, and turned his eyes downward, staring at the little wizard standing in the middle of the corridor, wanting to hear what Bloody Balor said behind his back.

But after waiting for a long time, the little wizard in front of him stopped speaking mid-sentence, and instead stared at it with a disgusting smile.

Peeves recognized that smile. It was the expression that appeared on his face when he successfully played a prank on his students.

It grinned, its face wrinkled together, its big eyes stared at Eric, its tongue licked its teeth, and it screamed with a ferocious look: "Go on, let me hear what you heard from the Bloody Man" Barona heard something!”

Eric acted very calmly, with a hint of disdain in the smile on his face, and his voice became very deep, simulating the voice of Bloody Barrow: "I heard Bloody Barrow say...he said You are not worthy of being a ghost, because you are much lower level than a ghost. It is a shame for him to be a ghost with you, especially during the sorting ceremony. He said that as long as he exists in Hogwarts for one day, you will not I want to participate in the sorting ceremony.”

Peeves suddenly froze, and the ferocious expression on his face instantly turned into anger. He let out a scream, crushed the chalk in his hand into pieces, and smashed it against the wall: "Bloody Barrow, you're going too far. Sorry, it’s useless for me, Lord Peeves, to respect you, the ghosts of the academy, but I didn’t expect you to be the one causing trouble for me all the time..."

Halfway through the sentence, it suddenly stopped, looking down at the little wizard standing in the corridor with a playful expression, and burst into laughter: "No, with Bloody Barrow's character, he should be able to stand on his own. Saying this in front of Lord Peeves... huh? I recognize you, you are the kid assigned to Azkaban by the Sorting Hat."

Eric frowned and looked at Peeves in front of him in surprise. He didn't expect that the legendary ghost of mischief in the magic school had such good logical thinking. However, you didn't participate in the sorting ceremony. How could you recognize me?

"I almost fell for you, kid. You actually tried to sow the friendship between the great Peeves and the Bloody Barrow. He is worthy of being a prisoner of Azkaban appointed by the Sorting Hat. A little wizard like you, in the past, To be tied around the neck by the Muggles and hung on the exorcism rack..."

Peeves laughed and tugged on his tie, stuck out his long tongue, rolled his eyes at Eric as if he was about to suffocate, came in front of him, and circled around him, as if he wanted to pass. Such a grimace startled the little wizard in front of him.

But no matter how his face twisted and grimaced, Eric's face showed no fluctuation, and even looked like he was watching a funny performance.

Peeves twisted for a long time and finally stopped. He read the ridicule in the eyes of the little wizard in front of him. He sped up and circled randomly in the air like a balloon pricked by a needle. He looked at Eric in front of him angrily: "Hey, Kid, your mind is all muddled, but you don’t even have the slightest expression of fear.”

"Afraid?" Eric looked at Peeves floating in front of him and said with a disdainful smile: "Is it your lame excuse to excuse yourself or your poor scary acting skills?"

After speaking, Eric raised his right hand disdainfully and shook it a few times, and said contemptuously: "If you are a coward, just be a coward. No one will laugh at you. After all, many people know the horror of Bloody Barrow. .For example, do you dare to ask Bloody Man Barrow whose blood belongs to him?"

The provocation method is simple, but extremely effective.

"Excuse? Clumsy? Coward? Today's little wizard is really ungrateful." Peeves screamed angrily like a cat whose tail was stepped on. After spinning around in the air, he turned his eyes and aimed at Standing on the armor lined up on both sides of the corridor.Showing a smile as if his trick had succeeded, he threw himself at a knight's armor behind him, grinned and said to Eric, "Don't cry, little devil."

After saying that, Peeves pulled out the long sword tightly in the armor's hand, swung it in the air and adjusted its direction. He rode his whole body on the sword and rushed towards Eric, and let out bursts of crazy laughter. .

"Fluorescent flash~"

Eric took out his wand without haste and flicked it casually. The 15% casting speed bonus made him use the spell extremely smoothly.

A ball of light the size of a glutinous rice ball flew out from the tip of his wand and rushed in the direction of Peeves. Then, Eric turned around gracefully and closed his eyes.

"Ah ha, little wizard, I won't be affected by this kind of magic..."

The movement range is small and extremely insulting.

Peeves watched Eric turn around and ignore his attack. His anger level instantly exploded. His eyes widened to their maximum size, and the fangs in his mouth were exposed as he stared at the back of the little wizard in front of him. He turned a blind eye to the light ball that was about to collide with him.

"Break~"

With a soft drink from Eric's mouth, he manipulated the light group to suddenly brighten and expand, just like a big Ivan exploding in front of Peeves' eyes. The dazzling light shone into Peeves's eyes, causing him to let out a miserable cry. Howl, covering his eyes and twisting around, completely changing direction, driving the flying sword and hitting the knight armor on Eric's right side, directly smashing it into pieces.

Like dominoes, the armors on the right side of the corridor were hit by pieces and fell one after another, making loud noises in the corridor, which was also mixed with the wail of Peeves.

"Wadi Wasi~"

Eric suddenly remembered a spell he had seen before, and waved his wand at the armor pieces scattered on the ground. As a burst of magic power surged out, the few small pieces of armor closest to him flew slowly. He stood up, spinning in the air and rushing towards Peeves, who was covering his eyes and running around in mid-air.

Eric paid some attention during this period. Among the 17 parts that flew out in total, the small pieces obviously flew faster than the large pieces of armor, and consumed slightly less magic power.

If only it were a little bigger!

Eric looked at a piece of chalk scattered on the ground not far away, which Peeves had just crushed and thrown on the ground.Using the wand from a distance, he swung it towards Peeves, who was being repelled by the armor.

The chalk whistled in the air, and hit Peeves like a cannonball, knocking him staggering in the air.

Looking at the effect he had made, Eric nodded with satisfaction. This spell, combined with the trap, should be able to work wonders.

"What are you doing?"

There was a roar from the end of the corridor behind him, and the administrator Argus Filch was so angry that he ran all the way from the end of the corridor and rushed over. He looked at the pieces of armor scattered on the ground, and still covered his eyes and shivered in mid-air. Peeves was trembling and screaming, and there were pieces of armor surrounding it that were constantly hitting its body from all sides. Filch was shaking with rage.

"You! Stop the magic." Filch grabbed Eric's collar without thinking, the wrinkles on his face kept trembling, and said with a ferocious look: "Don't even think about running away, kid, cast a spell in the corridor, I'm going to Tell your dean."

As he said that, Filch glanced at the Gryffindor emblem on Eric's wizard robe, grinned and said mockingly: "But before you find Professor McGonagall, you have to be detained by me first, even if you help me teach you a lesson Same goes for Peeves."

Filch grabbed Eric, glared at Peeves, who felt that he was safe and flew away quickly, and said angrily: "You are a fast runner."

As if he was afraid that the little wizard at hand would slip away, Filch held onto Eric's robe tightly and dragged him to the administrator's office on the first floor. When he walked to the door, he saw someone in the corridor. There are stagnant water and muddy footprints, as well as the yellow mud on my door that looks like shit.He roared angrily again, opened the door and pushed Eric in: "Wait here, kid."

After saying that, Filch closed the door hard. Eric heard him lock the door bolt outside, and then heard footsteps getting farther and farther away.

Huh~

The plan is perfect!

I learned from the elves before that Peeves, the mischievous spirit of Hogwarts, likes to hang around near the fourth floor. Since school has not started yet today and it is raining outside, there are not many students in the corridor. , Peeves is also quite boring. If an ignorant little wizard comes in front of him to provoke him at this time, Peeves will definitely play tricks on him.

If they make any more noise and disturb the administrator Argus Filch, he will rush up angrily and take away the students who are causing trouble to the school.

As for where to take it...

If he had taken him directly to Professor McGonagall, he would have said that Peeves acted first. As for who caused the fight first, even if Eric admitted it, the professor would not believe it.

But if taken to Filch's office...

That is the legendary cultural export, Xiangzhuang's sword dance, intended for Peigong.

Eric curled his lips and ignored the terrifying torture device hanging in the air. He calmly walked to the chair behind Filch's desk and sat down. He pulled his drawer and found that it was locked with a small lock. .

"Arajo Hole Open"

Point the wand at the lock on the left side of the drawer. With three "clicks", the three drawers of the desk slowly popped out.

After rummaging inside for a long time, he found a thick stack of parchment in the second drawer with "Confiscated Materials, Highly Dangerous" written on it. After opening it, before he had time to look at it, he heard footsteps outside the door. Voice.

Glancing at the message refreshed in the system log, Eric confirmed that what he was holding was the Marauder's Map. Eric flipped his wrist and threw the Marauder's Map into the system backpack. Then he quickly pushed the drawer in and re-locked the previous lock. superior.

As soon as he sat up straight, he saw the open envelope on Filch's desk and two magazines with only a dozen pages.

"Quick Spell", "Correspondence Course for Beginners of Magic"

Filch was so angry that he opened the desk in his office, holding a mop in his hand and cursing. But when he walked into the office, he saw the bad student he had imprisoned leaning against his desk, holding a The book I just ordered.