All things are three at Hogwarts

Allen struggled to control the irritating feeling rising inside him.

My guess is correct, so why can't I activate the ladder?

After thinking for a moment, Allen turned over and jumped off the lotus throne. He held the magic wand that was missing the gem that had been thrown on the ground in his hand, and jumped onto the throne neatly. "If Tutankhamun wants to return to the human world, then he must I won’t abandon my wand!”

This series of movements was extremely crisp and beautiful. Ron and Nancy looked at Allen expectantly, as if a start switch had been triggered. The gem on the scepter in the hand of the statue of Osiris in the distance flew over with a roar, and it returned to the wand. It went to its original position and blended seamlessly with the wand, as if it had never left.

Allen flipped his wand and pointed at the lotus throne and the vortex high in the sky, but they still stayed there without any change. The eager expression on Nancy's face was gradually replaced by despair and panic.

"We need a spell, what could it be..." Alan thought.

"Opening of Alajo's hole? Recovering as before? Breaking spell? Original appearance spell..." Ron muttered to the side, eager to help Allen find a suitable spell.

"He is Tutankhamun... The magic spells with similar functions in that era are not the things that have been streamlined and made safe by Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic for many years..." Allen sighed and looked at Ron, and couldn't help but sarcastically say something to him in his heart. , "Ron's grades in History of Magic must be very poor..."

Along the way, which sentence seems like a reminder of a mantra?

Those curse words?

Those mantras to pray to the gods?

You can't leave without mummifying three people, right?

Allen shook his head, eager to get rid of those bizarre, irrelevant and ridiculous thoughts in his mind.

The two lines of text on Tutankhamen's golden coffin suddenly appeared in his mind.

He couldn't help but murmured: "I saw yesterday, I know tomorrow!"

The black light emitted by the wand hit the vortex of graphics and text high in the sky, and turned into a thick pillar of light, covering the three people.

In an instant, the vision of the three people became foggy, then became blurrier and darker. Allen couldn't accurately express this strange feeling, as if he was on a rocket - he could only keep rushing forward helplessly, the sound of rapidly rotating air blasts was deafening, and the outline of the shadowy temple immediately left Allen. The three of them walked away.

The three people were wrapped in the beam of light, like the jumping sun, drawing a line of fire in the sky. All the granite stones, soil, water, snakes, scorpions, insects and ants melted and flowed under the eyes of the three people. When they saw As the Nile churns and surges under the moonlight, the uncomfortable feeling at first is forgotten and eventually turns into an almost hysterical excitement.

They - finally came out!

The world in front of them seemed infinitely beautiful to the three of them. Ron cheered and shouted something that no one could understand.

Nancy cried and laughed. The arrogance and willfulness typical of young mature women in front of the pyramid no longer existed.

"...we just spiraled into the sky?" Allen's face was still a little pale...

When Nancy heard the sound, she couldn't help but pounced on Allen again. Allen was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly and jumped behind Ron. Ron was at a loss as he watched Nancy pounce on him. Just as he was doing When she was ready to be hugged, Nancy stopped unexpectedly.

Ron opened his mouth wide and dropped his hands in embarrassment. Nancy laughed and hugged him.

At this time, several figures suddenly appeared out of thin air on the river bank.

It was Arthur and Bill, father and son, and an Egyptian with a black ponytail, a loose white shirt and trousers, and a red turban around his neck.

"Dad, Bill!" Ron, who saw his relatives, ran and crawled to his father's side to save his lap.

"Ron, Allen, I finally found you two!" Arthur's anxious expression gradually softened.

"Where have you been? You are so naughty. I don't know how worried your mother is about you!" Bill blamed.

"We didn't mean it, we just accidentally got lost. Who knew we would be so unlucky!" Ron complained.

"Fortunately, Said used blood magic to help us locate your location, so we were able to arrive so quickly." Bill gratefully thanked the Egyptian in white.

Ron and Allen also saluted Said to show respect and gratitude.

"Who is this lady?" Mr. Weasley turned his eyes to Nancy.

"This is Nancy, an unlucky person who got lost in the pyramid just like us," Allen explained.

"I mean, the lady doesn't look like a wizard," Arthur asked gently.

"Yes, I'm not a wizard." Nancy answered first, not understanding why the expressions on Alan and Ron's faces were so strange.

"Then, maybe we have to erase your memory and send you home." Mr. Weasley said gently.

"Erase my memory?" Nancy jumped back and looked at Mr. Weasley in horror, as if she had seen the mummy come to life again.

"Yes, I'm sorry, we must abide by the International Federation of Wizards' Statute of Secrecy." Mr. Weasley looked at Nancy apologetically.

"However, I think that with two such naughty little wizards, you may experience some not-so-good things. It might be a good thing to erase the memory." Bill looked at Alan and Ron mockingly, his expression changed. Unfriendly, even a little angry, he was still brooding over the sudden disappearance of Alan and Ron.

Said on the side took out his wand and wanted to cast a forgetting spell on Nancy directly. He really couldn't understand these wizards who came all the way from England. Although he didn't ask directly, he couldn't help but be curious in his heart, "Isn't it? Erasing a Muggle's memory? This is a legal and legal act. What's there to worry about? These British guys..."

"Wait a minute, sir!" Allen quickly pulled down the wand held high by Said, blocking Said's spell. The spell hit the sand and splashed sparks.

Nancy was at a loss and looked at Allen helplessly and horrified, her eyes full of pleading.

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