Spell Players at Hogwarts

Do ghosts emit light?

Judging from the nature of ghosts, as a group of soul remnants that can interfere with reality to a certain extent, creating the effect of fireflies is completely possible for ghosts.

But if the ghost's light is similar to the property of warmth...

"Is there a ghost living here?" Lin Qi silently thought about similar possibilities, but there is no light source but it can create a light-like phenomenon. Is it hidden inside the stone wall?

Lin Qi tried hard to cheer up, but the dull air made him breathless.

"Flinda, did you find anything?"

Lin Qi asked this without looking back. However, what made Lin Qi's breath stagnant was that Fulinda did not respond.

"Flinda?"

Lin Qi hurriedly turned around.

"Fortunately..." Lynch breathed a sigh of relief. Flinda did not appear to disappear. The girl just held the wand in one hand and squatted on the ground as if studying something.

"Flinda, what are you looking at?"

Lynch walked towards the girl, but the strange thing was that Fulinda still didn't answer.

After this, Lin Qi realized something was wrong.

In an instant, countless similar scenes flashed through Lynch's mind one by one.

For example, the man combing his hair in front of the mirror?

"Flinda!"

Lin Qi shook Fulinda's body, and this time Fulinda finally responded. She slowly turned her head in Lynch's direction, and her originally bright eyes became dim.

For a moment, Lin Qi's heart could not help but feel a sense of fear.

Is this a hallucination?

Lin Qi waved his hand in front of the girl's face uncertainly, but the girl did not react too violently. She just looked at Lin Qi's face blankly, and then squatted on the ground again.

What's on the ground?

An uncontrollable thought grew crazily in Lin Qi's heart. Even if Lin Qi tried his best to control his gaze from looking to the ground, even if Lin Qi did not lower his head, within sight...

"The gap in inspiration, you are really different."

An inexplicable gibbering suddenly broke the balance in Lin Qi's heart.

In an instant, Lynch's adrenaline surged, and the huge strength instantly pulled Flinda up from the ground.

"Who, who's there!"

Lynch held Flinda with one hand and pointed the other hand at the empty and overly dull air.

"If I were you, I would choose to let that thing go."

that thing?

As the words fell, the sudden changes in his arms made Lin Qi feel stiff all over.

"Do you think you can deceive me like this?" Lin Qi said sharply, trying not to think about what just happened.

Trust your senses, even if...

"Lie, if that's what you feel like doing."

Suddenly, a sharp pain passed through Lin Qi's neck, just like in Hu Meizi's lair. The toxin that burned the nerves instantly made Lin Qi let go of his hand.

"You should have listened to me a long time ago, right?"

The mysterious voice continued to speak, and the pain in his neck made it difficult for Lin Qi to breathe.

"I really can't tell what interest you have in Hu Meizi."

Lin Qi couldn't help but look at Fulinda, but at this moment the girl had already changed beyond recognition. Black hair covered Fulinda's body, and two arms grew again under her armpits, plus her face. The protruding fangs on the upper body and the elytra on the back...

"What did you do to my companion?" Lin Qi resisted the urge to explode and continued to ask, but the change from Fulinda to Hu Meizi still made Lin Qi sick.

"Do you really think she is your companion?"

The mysterious voice said teasingly, "A vixen?"

"You fart!" Lin Qi said angrily, "It's obviously you who caused the trouble."

"So, you think I turned your companions into magical animals?"

The man sighed and said, "Is this a genius in the art of transformation?"

After hearing this, Lin Qi suddenly calmed down.

The attacker has a certain understanding of himself, or in other words, what happened at Hogwarts...

This was originally a secret passage in the castle, so what was here now was definitely not some ghost.

Someone arranged magic here to create an illusion?

"Come out, Professor Nutt, I know you are!" Lynch suddenly shouted loudly. The moment he called out his name, the guy hiding in the dark paused obviously.

"I don't know anything about you..."

"Put away those boring tricks, Professor Nutt, I know it must be you." Lynch said firmly, with the magic power all over his body trying to break the illusion in front of him.

However, what surprised Lynch secretly was that he didn't seem to...

"Something's wrong." Lin Qi unconsciously touched the area where he was bitten with his hand.

The feeling of pain is still there, but the wound...

I am still hallucinating!

Lin Qi bit the tip of his tongue. The severe pain in his mouth caused a layer of cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

The so-called illusion is nothing more than deceiving one's senses through alien energy. Compared with the magician's light and shadow deception, a wizard with magical means is naturally more direct.

Just like the description of the Imperius Curse, it is nothing more than using magic to control the brain of the person who casts the spell.

Therefore, if you are hit by an illusion, the invading magic power will definitely be concentrated in your brain.

As long as he destroys the structure of magic power, he can find a chance of survival.

With the help of the brief awakening caused by the pain, Lynch worked hard to mobilize the magic power to surge into his brain. With his strong will, the foxy girl in front of him seemed to gradually take on the appearance of Fulinda.

"The monsters and monsters leave quickly!"

"The monsters and monsters leave quickly!"

Lynch hummed quickly and kept giving himself another spiritual suggestion.

Using illusions to offset illusions, spiritualism, has always been so outrageous.

"open!"

Lin Qi shouted loudly, and the world in front of him seemed to turn into a blue. Under the touch of magic, countless information flashed in front of his eyes, and then...

"This is..." Lin Qi looked at the surrounding environment in confusion.

The space was still very dark, and a hazy orange-red light spread in the fire basins surrounding the hall.

This is a place similar to an altar. The unobstructed darkness around it makes the entire space very depressing. And directly in front of Lynch, a place similar to a workbench has a torch-like stick inserted into it. Something similar, but that vague and uncertain feeling made Lynch feel extremely familiar.

Like a firefly in a swamp, the shimmering light of Hinkpunk continues to lure passing travelers to spend their remaining years here.