Harry Potter: Hello the Dark Lord

He walked in the dungeon without fear, without a trace of fear, and even wanted to laugh a little.

This is because Qin Weijie firmly believes that the school will definitely not put anything that threatens the lives of students in the dungeon. The so-called dungeon confinement is just a larger black house.

The underlying logic is to use endless darkness to evoke fear in the students' hearts, and let the students scare themselves.

However, this doesn't matter to Qin Weijie, as the so-called righteousness and fearlessness.

After cultivating the Tao for so many years, this heart is not completely pure and inactive, but it will not be frightened by the darkness.

If the school was a little more advanced, it would be nothing more than sending people or ghosts from the academy to scare the students, but Qin Weijie is a player with a clear mind.

After walking around the dungeon on the first floor for a while, Qin Weijie had a general understanding of the overall structure of the dungeon on the first floor.

In the dungeon on the first floor, there are many stone pillars supporting the roof. These pillars are generally distributed in a rectangular shape. They should have been used as prison cells in the earliest days. The four sides will be linked by iron or wooden fences to form prison cells.

But now the fence has been removed, and most of the place is occupied by piles of debris.

There were some extinguished torches and oil lamps on many stone pillars, but they were obviously no longer lit, so Qin Weijie didn't waste time.

In addition to the accumulated debris, there are seven or eight dilapidated small rooms left in the entire first floor of the dungeon. There are beds in them, and there are dilapidated beds and quilts on the beds.

"It should be the place where the jailers rested in the past. By the way, what was the dungeon of Hogwarts used for before? A school is such a big dungeon."

After Qin Weijie had a general understanding of the environment, he casually found a larger room, cleaned the dust, then extinguished his wand, and sat cross-legged in the dark and silent dungeon.

It's only seven o'clock, it's impossible to sleep, and the nightlife has just begun, okay?

Qin Weijie sat cross-legged on the bed and studied the mysterious spells. Although there was still no improvement, it has long since become a habit. Regardless of whether there is any gain or not, Qin Weijie will continue to study every day.

"I have basically mastered the seal and talisman shapes, but the 'Xuan Qi' in my body still hasn't grown at all. The total amount of 'Xuan Qi' has not increased, is it possible that it is the same as the 'Magic Barrier'? 'Xuan Qi' also has barrier?!"

After finishing his daily homework, Qin Weijie got out of bed a little bored and moved around.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Weijie wandered around the dungeon again, bored.

"The room is low, the air is dirty, the front is high and the back is low. Although the wind gathers qi, it does not circulate at all, and the evil spirit gathers. Sooner or later, something will happen!"

Qin Weijie read something in his mouth.

"Water leaks from pillars and pillars, fierce~"

"Moss overgrown, evil~"

"Seven kills, the master, a great murderer!"

While walking, Qin Weijie analyzed it with his own half-baked feng shui, like a magic stick.

Suddenly walking to a place where debris was piled up, Qin Weijie stopped abruptly: "People have died here! The resentment is so deep, I'm afraid it will turn into a ghost..."

Saying that, Qin Weijie paused, patted his forehead and cursed: "God, what a savage ghost! All the ghosts at Hogwarts are formed by your sister's obsession, can there be no resentment, me too Two hundred and five, using Chinese metaphysics to analyze Western magic."

"However, in this dungeon, the yin and evil gather together. If you always leave it alone, the lack of protection in the future will really frighten the students to death here." Qin Weijie said, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I also built a town house before. The talisman. This is the real Taoist talisman. It's not the same as the fake ones sold outside. I just put it here to try it. Carry forward the glorious tradition of doing good deeds without leaving a name!"

Saying that, Qin Weijie took out the 'Zhou Zhai Talisman' he had made before, and after turning around, Qin Weijie decided to stick the ZZZZZZZhao charm on the doorpost of the room where he was resting.

Snapped!

The talisman was attached to the doorpost, and a mysterious light flashed instantly, the talisman was hidden inside the doorpost, and the temperature of the entire dungeon seemed to rise a few degrees in an instant.

After finishing all this, Qin Weijie clapped his hands, and returned to the small black house he chose with satisfaction, ready to recite a few more passages of Taoism for blessing.

An hour later, Qin Weijie stopped reciting the Taoist scriptures, got up and played a paragraph of Wu Qin Xi, cleaned up at will, and went to bed.

The darkness in the dungeon had no effect on him, and even in this quiet environment gave Qin Weijie an indescribable comfort.

……

It was late at night, almost after one o'clock in the morning.

In the Hogwarts administrator's office, Mr. Blue was still drinking with a bottle, and a chubby ghost entered the administrator's office.

Ghost: "Hehehe~ Be careful, old alcoholic, I'll report to the principal and tell him you stole another bottle of wine from the wine cellar~"

"Hiccup~ Whatever you do, Peeves, I've already drank it in my stomach anyway, and Dippet can't let me spit it out, hiccup~"

"It's not fun, it's not fun! It's not fun at all~ Tell me, why did you call me here?" Peeves jumped up and down unhappy.

"There's a new friend in the dungeon, go and play with him~ hiccup... It's a freshman, don't go too far, just frighten it. By the way, go and call Nick and Barrow, the three of you go together, he You two are more scary than you..." "Damn old blue, nasty old alcoholic! Saying a ghost is not scary is the biggest humiliation to him!! I curse you to drink and drink to death, and I will be fine when you become a ghost. bully you!!!"

Peeves was cursing, but Mr. Blue didn't care, he continued to raise the bottle, pouring it down several mouthfuls.

"Hiccup~~~" A long wine hiccup sounded, and Bruce said, "Don't worry, I am very open to death, it would be better if I died, I have no nostalgia for this world... Hiccup~ So I won't become a ghost..."

Just as Mr. Blue's two eyelids started to fight, he was about to fall asleep: "Come on~ don't disturb my sleep... But don't even scare a freshman... This way I will be more look down on...you..."

Said that Blue had fallen asleep~www.NovelMTL.com~ Peeves folded his arms, frowned, floating in the air, and was extremely helpless to Mr. Blue.

Suddenly Peeves got a plan, found half a bottle of ink from the administrator's office, picked up a brush and drew a big turtle on Bruce's face, and then flew out of the administrator's office happily humming a little song.

At three in the morning, the entrance to the dungeon

Peeves brought the almost headless Nick and the **** Barrow to the entrance of the dungeon.

Peeves: "A naughty freshman, he was fined and locked up on the first day of class, haha... I want to laugh just thinking about his horrified expression!"

Nick, who was almost headless, shrugged: "Damn headless knight club, they rejected my membership application again!"

"Nick, can you listen to me first!!" Peeves was obviously unhappy.

At this moment, the blood man Barrow tore off the hideous wound on his neck, and a large amount of silver blood flowed down, which made him even more hideous and terrifying.

The blood was flowing, and Barrow let them flow along his left arm. However, there was a splash of blood on Barrow's chest, which he tried to protect, as if he was worried that his blood would contaminate his chest.

"I told Blu long ago that I hate them for putting students in dungeons!" Barrow the **** said with the expression that someone else owed him money.

"Why??" Nick asked in confusion.

Nick, who was almost headless, also pulled his head, which was about to fall, to make himself a little scarier.

Barrow didn't explain, but Peeves said with a smile: "Hehe... That's because Barrow died on the first floor of the dungeon. That's a poignant story..."

"Shut up Peeves!"