Hogwarts Archmage

The Notting Hill Carnival started out as a small carnival held by a group of West Indian immigrants who missed their hometown. It started with a small group of people wearing their own national costumes and beating gongs. The drummers just walked around in a circle, but as time went by, it has now become the largest carnival in Europe and one of the most important tourist projects in London.

At this time, the three people had oil paint on their faces and stood blankly on the roadside, watching the various people of different races singing and dancing in front of them, looking out of place. Tracey was waiting for them outside Notting Hill, and Granger was waiting for them. The couple had an important appointment today and didn't have time to come.

"Who said you wanted to come to the carnival in the first place?" Ma En said expressionlessly.

"What did you say!?"

The surrounding sounds were so noisy that neither girl could hear what Marn said clearly. Esther, who was closer to him, had to ask loudly.

"I-said-forget it..." Ma En shouted at the top of his voice. He felt too tired. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. He stretched out a finger and turned it around. Only the three of them could see it. The membrane wrapped them inside, and the surroundings instantly became quiet. Then he continued, "I'm just saying, who had the bad idea to come to the carnival..."

"Stop talking, I already regret it," Esther turned her head and looked at Hermione who had a lot of ribbons in her hair and said, "Hermione, do you still want to stay here? If so, the three of us will be here Stay a little longer."

Hermione tugged at the ribbon that had become tangled in her hair: "I just want to get these damn things off now."

"Shall we go back? Or, go over there to watch the fireworks?" Esther pointed to a place quite far away, "I think that place might be suitable for us."

"Fireworks? Fireworks in broad daylight?" Ma En looked in that direction strangely. A huge smoke ring was rising towards the sky. "Ester, why do I feel...this thing doesn't look like fireworks?" …”

"I don't think so either," Hermione said. "How could any fireworks create such a big black smoke ring on a festival like this, and...it's still broad daylight?"

"It can't be an explosion..." Before Ma En could finish his words, he saw that the crowd that was originally singing and dancing in front of them became panicked. Most people found a corner and lay down, while a few people started running around. Those dancers who were originally performing hard He and the band also lost the smile on their faces and began to hide with the crowd. In just a moment, the only people standing calmly on the street were the three Marn and En, who had not heard anything.

After the silencing spell was revoked, the screams of a large number of people on the street reached their ears.

Esther grabbed the two of them and got into the blind spot formed by the trash can and the wall decoration behind him: "Marn, you are such a bad mouth!"

"You really don't blame me this time! Catch me quickly..." Ma En saw the two holding his arms, using his fingers as a wand, and raised them... There was no reaction at all...

He signaled the two of them to let go. He first used a Muggle expulsion spell to prevent ordinary people from noticing this place. Then he quickly used the transfiguration technique to pull up a few stone slabs from the surrounding floor and surrounded the place according to the patterns on the wall. If you are not familiar with this place, you will only think that there was a big stone pier in this place.

In the "Stone Dune", Ma En lit a lighting spell and said to the two people who were a little confused, "This place has been cast an anti-Apparition spell. I just tried it and it didn't work. I can go out, but with the I'm afraid you two might separate."

Hermione frowned, "Anti-Apparition curse? Is it the one at Hogwarts?"

"Yes, and not only can you disapparate, you can't even use the Disguise Charm. Although we don't know the circumstances of this accident, it should be caused by a wizard. We have to find a way to notify Tracy, otherwise she will come in when she sees something happened. We could be trapped here and even get hurt."

Aster looked out through a small hole that Marn had deliberately left before, "I'm afraid this is very troublesome. No one knows where the wizard who came up with this is. Do you have any good ideas?"

"There are no good ideas, but there is one bad idea..."

"What's the idea?"

"Have you... heard of tunnel warfare..."

The two girls looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time. Their hair was tied with ribbons like two hydrangeas.

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Tracy didn't go looking for them. In fact, she didn't even know that something had happened. She was in a well-hidden room at this time, working with a kind and mysterious old man, looking at the audience with a curious look on her face. More than a dozen people performed magic demonstrations.

The assistant of the elderly wizard had other activities today, so she happened to be nearby and came to take over the shift.She arranged magic 200 meters around the car. Once the three of Ma and En returned to the car in advance, she could rush out immediately without delaying anything.

Some of the relatively low-level changes and some simple spells in the transformation technique were clearly displayed in front of the audience, and they were all a little excited.

"Sir, can we learn these magics? If so, in what way? If not, is there any solution close to them?" After the demonstration, during the question time, the person sitting at the front was a young man asked.

The old wizard shook his head regretfully, "You can't learn this. Not to mention you, there aren't many people in the UK who can learn magic. But you said we want to get close to it. It's not difficult."

Everyone present cheered up and listened to him continue: "Wizards have a very important subject called potion. You don't have magic power, so it is very difficult to make it, but this does not prevent you from taking it. It is beneficial to humans. For a fatal disease that is incurable, all we need is a potion, and..."

Having said this, the old wizard looked around at these people: "...how old do you think I am this year?"

They kept saying one number after another, but they were all rejected by the old wizard. Finally, he said: "You won't believe it no matter how much I tell you. Why don't you experience for yourself how long you can live? You only need to remember one thing." Yes, there is an upper limit to human lifespan, but - there is a small group of people whose upper limit is higher than the rest."

These people are considered elites and will not yell, but they will inevitably become enthusiastic. If they said this at first, they would not believe it, but after watching their wooden tables turn into silver, Even if the old wizard hands out a spoonful of shit and says it's for health, they'll eat it.