Hogwarts Archmage

The flying carpet landed in the open space of the air prison. Ma En took a suitcase from the flying carpet and started pouring soil outside. There were two unopened bags beside it.

This box was borrowed from the bookstore when Margery bought the book. It is actually a climate box without adding any environment. The content is very large. It is initially estimated that it will not be a big problem to fit the Firebird Tower.

This kind of box is not easy to find. Most people will add some messy and worthless environment to it, and sell it to magical animal experts. It is very expensive, but the empty box is not so valuable... To use a simple analogy, the same two boxes, They both cost one galleung. One with one sycola of embellishments can be sold for a hundred galleons, and the other with nothing added can only be sold for five galleons. Any fool knows how to choose.

These boxes are also used directly for loading because the bookstore owner's family has a close relationship with the manufacturer.

After using it, Ma En did not return it. Instead, after asking for the bookstore's opinion, he directly gave them some gold galleons and bought four or five more by the way for future use.

The soil in the box mixed with gravel was continuously dumped on the ground, gradually forming a hill.

Hermione and Esther drew out their wands to control the continuous connection and bonding of the earth and stones to the outside of the air prison island, expanding the area of ​​the air island.

"Marn, actually I think it's big enough now. How big a prison do you plan to build? There aren't many people in the wizarding world. If you build it too big, it will not only make it more difficult for old Filch to patrol, but also make it more difficult for old Filch to patrol. There's no real point." Hermione said after throwing the last stone out of the way.

This flying prison itself was renovated from a large bathhouse, and it didn't have much area. The pile of dirt on the side directly increased the base of the prison by about one-third.

Marn estimated the location and threw the suitcase directly down. The people sent by Sirius were waiting for work below, and they would be sent up when it was full.

He waved his hand after hearing Hermione's doubts: "Old Walder and I wanted to bring the island where Azkaban is located, but he asked me to pay him a qualified prison before he could give it to me."

Hermione frowned: "What is this request?"

"I feel like he may be looking for something to do because I am too idle...or maybe he is planning to move this prison away. The number of Voldemort's men is getting smaller and smaller, and everyone will no longer defect to him. By then, If Old Walder has a large-scale operation, it would be more appropriate to go out with a prison instead of sending it here. The main reason is that Hogwarts is down here, and it is a bit shameful to have a prison floating on top."

While they were talking, a wizard rode a broom and brought up the box he had just thrown down, and the three of them began to continue working.

"Speaking of which...Marn, you really plan to build a castle on that island...the horrible weather in that place..."

"Just to escape the summer heat..."

Hermione sighed: "Rather than thinking about escaping the heat, I'm more worried about whether I'll freeze into an ice sculpture."

"No way... We can light a fireplace in the room or directly install thermostat magic..."

"So you want to go to a place where it's cold all year round in the middle of summer just to warm up the stove?"

"Impression, do you understand the artistic conception?" Ma En stretched out his hands and gestured. "Think about it. In the future, if you chat with your friends and say that you will go to other places for vacation every summer, it will be very interesting." Isn’t it a good thing to save face?”

"Friends? You are the only friends of mine. Who are you showing off to?"

Hermione's communication skills were indeed very problematic, and they became even more problematic after becoming a teacher. Marn slapped his head and forgot about this problem.

And it's not just Hermione. Esther is not much better either. She is extremely good at socializing with people, but no matter how good she is, she can't help but go out. She stays at home every day, and she can't make friends with pots and pans. Bar.

As for Margaery...except for herself, this sister is friends with everyone and keeps a distance from everyone...

"So, the people living in the Black Tea House are averagely popular?"

Esther directly opened the box and used his wand to pull out the earth and rocks inside.While working, he said: "Dear, we have developed a gap with our peers in terms of knowledge and experience. They don't treat us as students at all. Except for Harry at the beginning, who do you think will Are you interested in talking to us? Besides, they are two different worlds."

"Okay, then the castle..."

"The castle still needs to be built, and the scenery in that place is indeed very good."

Hermione thought about the bare stone walls everywhere, and wondered if there was something wrong with her memory: "Nice scenery? Esther, are you serious?"

"...Hmm. Don't you think that place is very suitable for seclusion? Apart from the sound of the waves, there are no other complicated interpersonal relationships to deal with. Build a castle, lean against the window and hold the cat and watch the waves hitting the cliff, how wonderful..."

Hermione shook her head: "Esther, you are really hopeless. I shouldn't expect you to say anything other than family life..."

"We have different ambitions~"

Seeing that it was too slow to directly use magic to pump out the soil, Ma En began to grab the box and pour it out: "Okay, let's get to work quickly. I have to go to the island in the afternoon."

Hermione raised her eyebrows: "Are you going to go take a look directly?"

"Yeah, let's clean it up by the way. That place is in ruins now, and I have a good idea that I want to try, but I don't know if it's feasible."

"what idea?"

"You'll know when you get there, now...it's kept secret for now."

"It's probably another bad idea."

"I swear it's not this time."

Hermione shook her head, worked peacefully, and stopped talking.

The wizards underneath moved the soil back and forth more than a dozen times, and the base of the entire prison was increased to more than four times its original size before they stopped expanding.

Ma En took out his magic wand, which was a rare occasion, and lit the space across the hall from the original large bathhouse.

The circular Colosseum-like building was quickly stretched into a square, and the surrounding walls were stretched like crazy on steroids while rapidly expanding in all directions, until only a gap of seven or eight meters was left around. Down.

Ma En strengthened the various magic spells attached to the prison building, and the three of them inspected each other separately before calling it a day.

But he soon realized another problem.

"Do you think we should add a guardrail around it? Old Filch won't fall and die when he's on patrol, right?"

Esther said a little speechlessly: "My dear, with such a big residue, it is not easy for him to fall even if he walks sideways. Besides, there is magic around, so if he falls, he will be a little scared at most."

"But I always feel..."

"Don't think about it. It's better to go back early and be late if you have time. Aren't you going to see the island in the afternoon? It's already eleven o'clock."