Spell Players at Hogwarts

Although as a wizard, Harry has fully accepted this identity and has some experience with some magic.

But even so, it is still difficult for people to accept the strange things happening around them.

For example, the ghosts wandering in the castle, dead people can still exist in the world in a special way, and what's more, the guy attached to the back of Professor Quirrell's head...

Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, according to Hermione and Dumbledore, the murderer who killed his parents will one day come back to life.

Voldemort...

Probably nothing could be more outrageous than this.

However, everything that happened in the future still refreshed Harry's three views, including the magical network that seemed more advanced than Muggle communication, and the magic that exceeded Harry's imagination.

According to the description in the book, ordinary people's blasting spell can blow open a wall at will. Harry also tried this spell, which at least left a big scar on the wall.

But compared with the real case of the blasting curse, a wall and an entire block, the gap between wizards and wizards is as intriguing as Happy to Lo Mei.

There is also the inexplicable sound in the castle, if it is a ghost...

"what sound?"

After being interrupted by Harry, the brown-haired dumpling blushed for a moment and then immediately changed the subject.

"It's just... some noises." Harry didn't know how to describe it. Everyone in the castle was familiar with the ghosts, well... except Slytherin.

"I don't know, but...it might be theoretically possible, but Harry, I didn't hear anything."

Hermione looked to the left and right, and Ron and Neville nodded quickly.

"But, someone was really talking, and the voice was very loud, as if... it was as if it was in my ear."

Harry said uncertainly, turning his head left and right as if to identify the source of the sound. Then Harry took two steps and put his ear to the wall.

"Listen, it's coming from the wall."

"Harry?" Ron looked a little frightened, "Are you kidding? You know, even in the magical world, hearing strange noises is nothing..."

"Okay, just say a few words." Hermione interrupted Ron's extravagant behavior. She only saw the girl take two steps, and then imitated Harry and put her ear to the wall.

Through the cold wall, a subtle friction sound flashed away, and then there was such a silence that it was impossible to tell whether this was an illusion or not.

"Is that voice still there?"

Hermione couldn't help but ask, Ron and Neville also followed suit and put their ears on it.

"He seems to be far away, but... he's still there!"

Seeing the reactions of several people, Harry also became a little hesitant.

"You really didn't hear anything?"

"Yes, Harry." Hermione moved away from the wall with some embarrassment, "The only sound here is our talking."

"How is it possible..." Harry looked in disbelief, "The sound was so loud, it was almost in my ears just now."

"So, what did that voice say, to issue you a hidden mission?"

Ron couldn't help but ask, but under Hermione's serious expression, Comrade World Asia Hand obviously noticed something was wrong with the situation.

"Wait, let me think about it..." Harry opened his mouth. Harry vaguely felt something strange in his throat, but when facing his little friend...

"Hungry, I'm so hungry!"

Seeing the ferocious expression on Harry's face, the friends called him a good guy.

"Next time I record CG, I think I can leave the dubbing of the villain to you."

"what?"

"Stop it Ron!" Hermione suppressed Ron with her backhand, "Hungry? Are you sure?"

"Yes!" Harry nodded, "Anyway...that's what I heard."

"But... how can ghosts be hungry?" Hermione felt that her outlook on life had been impacted. "I mean, they are just a collection of thoughts. Theoretically, unless there is magic that can harm the soul... no matter what Anyway, the ghost won’t feel hungry.”

"But the ghosts have a Halloween party." Ron spread his hands.

"Yes, Sir Nicholas also told me that the Hogwarts kitchen prepared food for them."

"This..." Hermione opened her mouth. Although it was okay to be refuted by her friends, Hermione always felt that something was wrong... but she couldn't put it into words.

"Hungry, kill...food..."

The rustling sound emerged from Harry's mind again, and the metallic texture was almost...

"No, it's not a ghost!" Harry said, looking around. "The ghost should be in the dungeon, but this is the second floor, and the Hogwarts kitchen will prepare food for them. As for just now... it seemed to be planning to hunt on its own."

"Prey? Are you kidding? Harry, how can ghosts prey? They..."

"The female ghost on Valentine's Day!" Neville suddenly said nervously, "The female ghost will drain people's magic power and souls."

"Please, do you believe what Lockhart has done?" Ron patted Neville on the shoulder, "Seriously, brother, you should practice your courage more."

"No!" Hermione frowned, "The ghost of Valentine's Day does exist. I have seen that Catherine absorbing magic power... As for the soul... it is recorded in the book "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" Related magical creatures, sirens, banshees, and man-made dementors can all attack the human soul."

"So much...well..."

Seeing Hermione's little personality explode, Comrade Ronald shut his mouth sensibly.

"Many dead people have entered the school today. No matter what the outcome is, if Harry heard correctly, there must be something wandering inside the castle."

"Girl ghost?"

"Or a monster!"

The little girl rolled her eyes, looking at Mr. Weasley's disrespectful behavior...

"Kill~kill~"

"It seems to have found prey!"

Harry suddenly screamed. He looked nervous because he was frightened by Hermione's speculation.

"To the right, in the corridor to the right, the sound is getting farther and farther... We have to stop it!"

"But, the female ghost..." Ron paused, "What should we do?"

"The Light Spell can temporarily drive away ghosts." Hermione recalled the results of ghost research. "Magic with the opposite nature of ghosts can theoretically drive away these dead, but unless you master some special means..."

"That's enough!" Harry quickly pulled out his wand, "How do I use the Light Spell?"

Hermione:?

"The sun is shining and there are no posture requirements, but the mantra must be clear and firm."

"That's it?" Harry turned to look at Hermione. Although the eldest sister would not trick him, he remembered Lynch's special training on disarming spells...

"Just think of it as a fluorescent spell that's a hundred times bigger and don't skimp on the magic power."

"I see!"

Harry nodded seriously, and Ron and Neville couldn't help but swallow. It was already outrageous for the first graders to fight trolls, and now the second graders had to fight female ghosts... and it was still Halloween?

"So, Lynch won't come this time, right?"

Ron couldn't help but ask, as the core of the entire Tmall Club, Lynch...

"No need!" Hermione waved her hand firmly, "We can handle it ourselves, Harry, catch up!"

The little girl shook her hand, and the grapevine wand drew a beautiful arc in the air.

What does it mean to expel Fang Qiu (without forcing numbers)!

The four-person team moved quickly, and Harry seemed to be transformed into Happy, clinging to the wall to track the source of the sound.

After turning two corners, the atmosphere suddenly became weird, as if the world was turned upside down. When their feet stepped on the ceiling, the weird atmosphere...

"Where does there come from so much water on the ground?"

Ron picked up his wizard's robe with some disgust. After all, it's newly ordered, so you have to take care of it, right?

"Maybe the bathroom pipe burst."

"Stop talking!" Harry quickly stopped the exchange between Ron and Neville, "Just in the corridor in front, the sound disappeared."

Seeing that there was only one left turn, everyone slowed down.

"Maybe it's eating!" Hermione walked at the front without hesitation, "Remember the conditions for casting the spell. When we go out in a while, don't worry about what you see, just cast a spell on it!"

"What if it's a human?"

Ron raised the door bar and could see that the little brother had good shoulders.

"Except for Lynch, everyone is attending the Halloween party in the auditorium." Hermione rolled her eyes, "Anyway, do you understand?"

"Ok!"

Harry looked around, and the excitement of beating the boss arose in his heart. As for Gryffindor's wizard, he was done with it.

"Three, two, one, charge!"

"The sun is shining x4!"

The four little ones rushed out together, and bright light bloomed at the tips of their wands. Although the windows were still full of stars, it seemed like a second sun had risen in the castle.

"Ah x3!"

"my eyes!"

Three of the four little ones started wailing in unison, and the remaining one was naturally the one with experience.

Hermione wisely closed her eyes and looked back, but the other three little ones were not so lucky. The golden light filled the entire field of vision, and all three of them were moved to tears for a while.

"Close your eyes, don't bend your hands, and be strong-willed!"

Hermione added in a low voice, and it lasted about five seconds before the light at the tip of the wand gradually faded.

Harry felt as if he had entered a kaleidoscope. Countless rectangular corridors were spinning in front of his eyes. If there was something in the corridor...

Why is there something hanging in the middle of the corridor.

"Hogwarts...when did the chandeliers be installed?"

Harry sniffed uncertainly, with tears still hanging on his face for not seeking progress in the wizarding world.

"That's not a chandelier!"

Hermione responded uncertainly. When the light completely dissipated, the dark shadow...

"That seems to be... it seems to be a cat?"