Ancient wizards return to Hogwarts.

"Space magic is so amazing, isn't it?" A group of four people suddenly appeared in a wilderness. Gryffindor, who had red hair and a red beard, sighed from the bottom of his heart at the convenience of space magic.

Ordinary people would have to walk for dozens of days, but they arrived in the morning.

"In the eyes of ordinary people, we are no different from the so-called gods." Hufflepuff said with a smile.

"Gods are nothing special. They will die if they take a sword." Gryffindor has always scorned the so-called "gods".

Unlike Godric and Helga who were leisurely, Slytherin and Ravenclaw were discussing academic issues.

"But the process of using this spell was very uncomfortable. I almost suffocated in the middle." Although Slytherin prefers snakes among the four, he does not like snakes like drilling pipes.

"This is an objective problem."

"Then if we make a magic prop that can accommodate several people, and then let another person carry the magic prop and use space magic, will the people in the prop feel squeezed?"

"Interesting idea." Ravenclaw pondered.

She thought what Salazar said made sense.

"How about giving it a try?"

Slytherin and Ravenclaw are both action-oriented, and they brought a crystal ball to Gryffindor the next day.

Looking at the ordinary crystal ball in front of him, Gryffindor frowned: "Can this thing really hold people?"

Slytherin smiled brightly: "It is precisely because you are strong enough that we dare to let you try."

Gryffindor:…

Good news: Crystal balls do hold people.

Bad news: It's pretending to be a dead person - if a living person goes in, he will soon become a dead person.

"You need at least 50% of the strength of Godric's body to survive in it for a short period of time."

"Try this improved version?"

Looking at the two people who were busy writing and recording the experimental data without any personal emotions, Gryffindor felt like he couldn't breathe.

But the experiment continues.

After several modifications, Ravenclaw finally transformed the inner space of the crystal ball enough to accommodate living creatures and raised a small forest inside. After setting up the interior, Ravenclaw used it to test Slytherin's conjecture - sure enough, there would be no feeling of squeezing inside.

"What a magical creation." Looking at the lush vegetation in the crystal ball, Slytherin couldn't help but marvel at Ravenclaw's superb magical attainments.

"If you are interested, I can sell it to you."

"How much?" Slytherin asked without hesitation. He knew very well how valuable this crystal ball was, and its value could hardly be measured by money.

"I don't charge money." Rowena looked at Salazar, and after seeing the confused look in his eyes, she raised a smile on her lips: "Exchange it for knowledge - knowledge is priceless, just like this crystal Like balls, priceless things should be exchanged for priceless things.”

……

Now the crystal ball was shattered and turned into a piece of worthless crystal slag, and the room where Daphne and others were located was instantly filled with a lush jungle.

Daphne stood on the branch of a tree, feeling a vague foreboding feeling in her heart: that crystal ball seemed to be something special. As far as she knew, the Greengrass family did not have this level of alchemy tools in their treasury. They only had some vulgar gold galleons.

Containers with invisible expansion spells applied inside are very common, ranging from handbags to tent houses. They can all use magical space magic to create a space that is much larger than it appears on the outside. But the space inside the crystal ball in front of me is a bit exaggerated, which requires very high skills in space magic.

'Fortunately, the crystal ball is ownerless, otherwise I wouldn't be able to afford it if it were sold to me. 'Daphne was speechless in her heart.

At this time, she found that the skeleton "horse" came under the tree where she was, and seemed to be calling her. She floated gently down from the tree, landed next to it, and realized that it looked a bit like the legendary nightmare.

"Are you a nightmare?" Daphne tentatively called its name.

Nightmare raised her head in agreement.

"Will you join me in defeating that monster?"

The nightmare scratched the ground excitedly: going against Voldemort was what it dreamed of doing, and there was no need to mobilize at all.

Daphne was extremely happy. With the nightmare, she finally no longer had to deal with the monster alone. As for Harry, Daphne's position for him was that as long as he was alive after the battle, he would be considered a winner.

boom!

Voldemort swept down several surrounding trees and artificially cleared a clearing.

Surrounded by a forest and surrounded by an open space in the middle, this terrain couldn't help but bring back some unpleasant memories for him, but then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: He was not that good-for-nothing Quirrell who couldn't take care of a little girl.

"Come out." His deep voice echoed in the room, "It's time to end this boring game."

Soon, Voldemort's words were answered - a nightmare and Daphne rushed out of the woods and attacked him.

Nightmare circled quickly in the open space, looking for the right moment from time to time, rushing to Voldemort and hitting him with the horn on her head. Daphne stood at the edge of the woods, constantly launching long-range attacks to harass Voldemort, making him unable to Concentrate on dealing with nightmares.

For a moment, the two sides were fighting back and forth. Nightmare took most of the output and withstood most of Voldemort's attacks. More importantly, the magic flame attached to it was very lethal to Voldemort. This also made Voldemort helpless in the battle. Without it, Daphne would never have been able to stand up to Voldemort.

The two sides were locked in a fierce battle, and no one noticed that the soil under their feet seemed to become a little soft.

Voldemort became more and more anxious: he did not expect that he would actually be involved by a first-year little witch and a nightmare. Even if it was because he was in a state of remnant soul and could only be attached to Quirrell's body, this was a great shame and humiliation.

Thinking of this, Voldemort became extremely angry and his attack became even more fierce.

With a bang, his spell hit the nightmare and blew it away. Seeing that something was not good, Daphne was about to hide in the forest and use the trees as cover when the hanging branches suddenly turned into a python. It entangled Daphne's body, making her unable to move.

"Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort revealed a ferocious smile and cast a killing curse at her.

At this moment, the flow of time in Daphne's eyes slowed down. She looked at the miserable green spell flying towards her, and there was only one thought left in her mind: If she was hit by that spell, she would probably die, right? Rice said that wizards will go back and forth after death. I wonder what it will be like there?

Daphne closed her eyes, but death was delayed - when the Killing Curse was less than an inch away from the tip of her nose, it suddenly disappeared, evaporating out of thin air like white dew under the sun.

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