Hogwarts Archmage

"Failed." Margaery sighed.

Ma En also shook his head, feeling that he was still too naive: "I have already guessed what will happen after these dozen idiots enter that area."

"Why are idiots always stronger?" Esther said a little sadly. They even used the Imperius Curse for this, but the big box that could have held dozens of people now only held a dozen big guys, and that was too big. They were all two hundred and fifty, which made people feel regretful.

Hermione thought for a moment: "How about...we give them wands?"

"Perhaps...we can use other methods..." Esther took out the wand from his waist and said, "It is difficult to cast spells without a wand. Even magic masters may not be able to do it. Most people can only do it in Use wandless spells for specific magic...but...household magic is not included...soul out of body!"

The guy who was lying on the ground and closest to the box suddenly stopped wailing, helped his broken leg, and stood up on one leg. He stretched out a finger and used a finger on the inner wall of the big box used to put food. A lubrication charm that is so simple that it can't be called magic, not even a spell.

After the food was poured out, the mouth of the box itself was parallel to the ground. It turned out that a group of people could just stand on the relatively rough inner wall, but after the lubricating spell, they were all poured out with a clatter like dumplings. Only Old Gore And Old Crabbe stayed in because he had more than three sides to support him in the corner.

The guy who used magic was quickly knocked to the ground by the falling people. Some of the falling people even jumped on him twice deliberately to vent their anger, but this is no longer important. His mission has been completed. Seeing the guy's hope disappearing, the fire rekindled in his eyes, and they started to use those ordinary household magics that they had ignored.

Magic is actually more of an idealistic power. It is often presented in the world in the way that wizards say, "I think this way, so magic does it this way." Therefore, these simple household magics also exert a very special power. .

"In desperate situations, human imagination and creativity are truly breathtaking." Ma En couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the group of guys inside.

A simple mechanical repair spell can fill the gaps between the bones of the human body, causing the victim to suffer tremendous pain if he dares to move.

The water purification spell used for washing clothes can directly summon a ball of pure water, which penetrates from the opponent's nose into the lungs, causing artificial drowning.

If the warming spell when making tea is not used on the teapot, but used on the brain, the enemy's brain can be boiled into a cooked brain in just a few seconds.

To do all this, you only need a little imagination, such as imagining the victim's whole body as a mechanical object, imagining the lungs as a bucket for clothes, and imagining the enemy's brain as a large teapot.

Hermione and Margaery had already looked away from their respective observation holes. They had long known that people would die if they did this, but they still couldn't accept it and just watched the lives passing away simply.

Esther didn't care, but she didn't care whether these people died or lived. After thinking about it, she felt that it was really inappropriate for a girl to see these things, so she stepped back from the observation hole.

"Oh... this guy is really a genius..." Ma En, the only one still watching, sighed as he looked at a man who was fighting against dozens of people.

Esther, who had already walked far away, turned around curiously and asked, "What's wrong?"

"He used the Clothes Loosening Charm in succession to turn his robe into a big net. He also used the Lubricating Charm to attach a layer of grease to the big net. Finally, he used the net to use the Floating Charm to keep the flag flying and throw away the clothes. Over the heads of the dense crowd around the box.”

"Why did you throw it over your head... This guy is really cruel." As soon as Esther was about to ask, he figured out why.

At this time, black smoke was rising from inside the area, and the group of people covered by the fire net began to wail. Ma En felt a little disgusted after taking a look, turned his head and said to Esther: "Cruelty is normal, Death Eaters." Well...he has marks on his arm."

"Okay...what is that guy doing now?"

Marn held back his nausea and watched for a while: "His madness seemed to have subdued everyone, and he had already made way into the box...Old Crabbe shook hands with him."

"A bunch of good-for-nothing guys, I thought they were going to get back at him."

"No... maybe they will take revenge in the future, but they obviously don't have much time at the moment."

Margaery looked at the two people who started chatting, and said a little helplessly: "You two, I think instead of wasting your time chatting, you should discuss what we should do to leave our position to them in a reasonable way."

"Isn't that Filch...Margaery, you haven't lifted the Imperius Curse yet?"

"Of course, we haven't finished our work yet... You mean to let old Filch tell them? That's not bad. After all, he is just a squib, and it is reasonable for people to say anything in order to survive."

Hermione hesitated: "Then how do you explain how Filch knew about this?"

"No need to explain. They don't have time to listen to explanations. Give them some time to escape. They will help Filch think of a reason on their own... As for waiting until they reach Voldemort's territory... If they find something wrong, they will find out. Their mission at that time It's almost time to end." Marn simply explained to Hermione.

"One more thing..." Margaery turned her head and said, "We need to find a way to return their wands to them, otherwise these people will die if they enter that area, and even the prisoners on the first floor will die. If you don’t see it, you will be killed.”

"Margaery, how long can you control Filch?"

Margaery looked at her watch: "I can stay up for two hours at most before I start to feel sleepy."

"There is enough time. We can temporarily build a small house in a conspicuous place outside to store these people's wands... Esther, go get it." Ma En turned to Esther and said.

Margaery wants to control old Filch, and Marne and Hermione are not very good at flying, so they can only ask Esther to get it...

She nodded, raised her wand, and the flying carpet flew over to pick her up and fly down.

Marne, who had nothing to do, took Hermione to use local materials, transformed some gravel and other things into bricks, and began to build a small house.

At this moment, the war inside the prison is gradually coming to an end, and the victors have entered the box one after another.