Spell Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 63 Why are there so few night outings? Snape

Let me state in advance that we do not advocate this kind of retaliation against professors. Of course, if you want to say that this is repaying a favor, just pretend that I have not said anything above.

The lower level of Hogwarts Castle, a dungeon where countless ghosts and bloody stories gather, is now the potions classroom.

This is not just as simple as one or two professors. Just asking Dumbledore to deal with this personally is enough to leave some legendary stories in the wizarding world.

Unfortunately, by the time Dumbledore took action, Ms. Rita Skeeter, a famous reporter from the Daily Prophet, had already left Hogwarts.

It is reported that Ms. Skeeter is still keeping an eye on Uncle Scamander. After all, as a guy who is still active in the magic world and is wanted by various countries and has to be invited by other countries, maybe the whole magic world is like this. One portion, right?

Uh, far away...

Overall, the environment of the dungeon is not very good. Even if it is converted into a potions classroom, it still cannot bring much vitality to the place.

So for a patient, living in such an environment is undoubtedly irresponsible to the patient, and the dark environment will increase the patient's strange psychological burden.

So as the most beloved student of the professors, there shouldn’t be anything wrong with offering up your most fervent heart when you encounter mental obstacles, right?

Professor Pin's sufferings, starting from the fundamental issues of things, restoring the true image of history, in order to correct... Professor Snape's glory?

— Reading for Hogwarts Rising.

"Be careful and cover your face."

"I see, Fred, and don't we know the Disguise Charm?"

"That's useless. You really don't think the old bat can notice it. Also, don't call me by my name!"

Seeing that the twin brothers were about to have a cordial greeting between brothers in the dungeon, Lynch silently opened the box that was going to be given to Professor Snape.

Well, it's a light yellow blond wig, waist-length, and even has two headbands thoughtfully placed in it.

"Ha, my craftsmanship is pretty good, right?" Fred said confidently, "The special adhesive made by Flobber's armyworm, plus Aria's generous contribution of hundreds of millions of hairs."

"And Charlie's copying spell!"

"I told you not to mention your name." Fred angrily gave George a slap in the face, which was the same action that Lynch had given him just now.

Looking at the two brothers who continued to struggle with each other, while picking up the blond hair to look at it, Lynch noticed what was under the twin-tailed blond hair.

A... little pink dress. If he hadn't picked it up, Lynch would have thought it was actually the lining of the box.

Very good, Professor Snape with twin ponytails, plus a little pink skirt?

Is Fred really afraid that he will live too long?

"It was Charlie's idea."

"If you do it, you have to do your best. With the magic power of the three of us, this dress can last at least five days."

"Transfiguration?" Lynch paused, "Are you sure?"

"You have to believe in Charlie's craftsmanship. I heard that Charlie also used magic to build something inside."

"In a place where magic is abundant."

"The skirt can maintain a certain amount of energy."

"Like Hogwarts."

The Weasley brothers spoke as if singing, while Lynch's eyes lit up.

In fact, teaching at Hogwarts rarely involves a clear concept of magic, and Charlie's behavior naturally gave Lynch a clear idea.

If the electromagnetic field is compared to magic power, then since it can absorb magic power to maintain the effect of the spell, theoretically speaking, it is not too difficult to transmit information.

There are also the unusual movements captured by his own Apparition, the transformation spell Dumbledore mentioned, plus this Marauder's Map.

Isn't that...

"Oh, we have to move faster." Fred looked down at the Marauder's Map, "Professor Snape is almost on the second floor."

"Then what do we do? Leave the stuff at the door?"

"I actually wanted to send it in." Fred said with some regret.

"But I brought a camera, can you mute the sound?"

"The sound is fine, but what about the exposure?"

Several people looked at each other, so how did the paparazzi of the Daily Prophet do it?

"We can use the Disguise Charm to hide nearby."

"It's not far from the Potions classroom."

"There is a secret passage behind the portrait of the red-nosed witch."

"We should be fine if we move faster!"

"If any of us get caught."

"Those who survived please remember to spread the word."

Lin Qi nodded solemnly. After all, based on the attributes of twins, they can be regarded as one person.

Although this was very immoral, Lynch still felt a little irritated in a vague way?

"I'll put the stuff over there!"

Fred said, then he covered the box and trotted to the door of Professor Snape's office. The whole process took less than five seconds, and with the nervous and exciting heartbeat, Lynch only felt the magic wand on him. A knock on the head, and with the coolness spreading throughout his body, Lin Qi's figure perfectly blended into the surrounding environment.

Rather than being invisible, it is more about simulating the surrounding environment through magic. After seeing the mosaic-like twists on his palms, Lynch also understood why the Weasley brothers were able to walk past Mr. Filch with such swagger.

Perhaps... Mr. Filch may have some problems with his eyesight?

Now that I have understood the principle, I thought about it for a while. With the adjustment of Lynch's magic power, the mosaic smell on the arm has become much lighter. At least within three meters, there will be no clues if you don't observe carefully.

And George obviously noticed the difference between them.

So, why are the spells cast by oneself, but the effects of the spells are so different?

"how did you do it?"

"That's it, just fine-tuned it." Lynch paused, "Can you teach me the Disguise Charm when you get back?"

"You still need me to teach you?" George looked at the large mosaic in the air suspiciously. He always felt that he should say something, but there was no suitable description for the words.

Merlin, his seventh uncle's fourth uncle...

"It's almost time. Professor Snape is already on the first floor... He seems to have stopped for something. It's Professor Robert. Is he able to move around now?"

"Maybe I feel a little stronger." Lin Qi smacked his lips. However, what no one expected was that the office door that should have been closed suddenly opened. Under the weak yellow light, a dark shadow appeared. Against the backdrop of the light, and just under the shadow, the pink gift box lay quietly on the ground.

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