Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

"Look at the Weasley twins again. "

Altaïr's mind moved, and the picture inside the crystal changed again.

I have to say that this Ihir spar is too good to use, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an artifact.

After eating, Hermione told him that the Weasley twins planned to take a night tour and even planned to bring others dressed as ghosts and ghosts to scare poor Mr. Filch.

If Altaïr didn't help them deduct this point, he was really sorry for the Weasley twins.

"With this deduction of points, even if Harry kills Voldemort, Dumbledore will not be able to let Gryffindor score more points than Slytherin!"

Altaïr chuckled.

Inside the crystal, a picture of Gryffindor is shown.

"Well, how is Hermione?"

Altaïr's face showed embarrassment, he just thought of Gryffindor, the first thing he thought of was Hermione, and the picture turned out to be Hermione's bedroom.

"This girl's pajamas are pretty cute... Wouldn't it get cold?"

Altaïr glanced at the fireplace in the bedroom, feeling that he should have thought too much, and with a flick of his hand, the picture changed to the Weasley twins.

They were in the Gryffindor common room at this time.

Unfortunately, not many people decided to go out with them.

Originally, the Weasley twins' proposal was agreed by many people, but because of the trolls incident, most people backed down because they were afraid.

In third year only two roommates from the Weasley twins joined, while the second year one did not, and in first year there were only Harry and Ron.

Six people in total.

"This is our magic joke prop specially prepared for Halloween, wearing this ghost mask, our bodies will be shrouded in a layer of black fog, walking lightly, like ghosts. "

George Weasley said, putting the ghost mask on his face.

A layer of black mist suddenly gushed out, enveloping his entire person, leaving only a hideous ghost mask outside the black mist.

"Oh, I think Mr. Filch will love it!"

The two roommates of the Weasley twins sighed in surprise, and Harry and Ron looked at each other, both shocked.

"Then let's get ready to go, but unfortunately, the others can't enjoy the joy of this prank." "

Fred said with regret, and also put on a magic mask.

The remaining four people did the same, and soon, there were six more surging black fogs in the lounge, and above each black fog floated a hideous grimace.

With the dim jack-o'-lanterns around, it is really a little scary.

"I'm also going to go to the basement and the fourth floor to see... I feel that tonight's trolls are not simple, maybe someone is guarding the thing for Mao Mao, I want to go and see if Mao Mao is still there. "

Harry whispered beside Ron, who thought about it and nodded

"Then the two of us will take a look later. "

George gently pushed open the door of the lounge, the fat lady was already asleep, and the six people quietly left the lounge.

"George, Fred, the two of us have a little other business to do. "

"Okay, okay, it's a pity that you can't see Mr. Filch's embarrassment, remember to be careful and don't get caught." "

George instructed that he and Fred had Marauder's maps and were not afraid to meet other professors.

"We got it. "

Ron replied and walked with Harry towards the fourth floor, while George and the others went in the direction of Filch.

Looking at the six black fogs scattered in the crystal ball, Altaïr laughed.

The Weasley twins have Marauder's Maps, so he won't act himself, but....

Altaïr pulled out his wand and swiped it gently.

"Low-level undead creation!"

"Ghost Summoning!"

With Altaïr's low groan, more than a dozen hideous-looking ghosts appeared in the bedroom.

They look a little illusory, floating in the air, exuding a slight chill, and when you look at them, you think they are dementors.

The flames in the fireplace shook violently, and Malfoy and the others, who were still asleep on the bed, tightened the quilt, feeling inexplicably a little cold.

"Go!"

Altaïr's psychic power controlled a dozen ghosts, and under his control, the ghosts penetrated the walls and soon came to the basement of the castle.

Altaïr, on the other hand, stared at the Ihir spar and controlled the ghosts through the spar.

Altaïr first flew a few ghosts to Snape's lounge, and then the rest to Professor McGonagall's lounge, and since Harry and the Weasley twins were separated, they had to find two professors.

Professor McGonagall has always had a headache for the mischievous Weasley twins, and he can't catch them if he wants to, but this time Altaïr helps, maybe Professor McGonagall can deduct them fifty points in one go.

Several ghosts flew silently into Snape's lounge.

Snape had just returned from outside at this time, briefly treating the wound on his leg, and Snape leaned against the wall, thinking about what happened today.

He could be sure Quirrell was doing things for Voldemort.

Dumbledore seemed to know this, but he seemed to have other plans.

But what made Snape feel powerless was that there was obviously another group of people hidden in this castle, and he had no clue about it.