The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

"So, how do we use this feature?" Fred said happily, "We immediately thought of magic props! But what exactly are we going to use them for?"

"Undersea city!" George flipped his hand and gestured to Hannah who was recording, "Hannah Abbott, a thinker with epic romance, she thinks we should use this thing to make a city in the deep sea! Alright, let’s call it New Atlantis.”

"This is a bit too embarrassing for us, you say yes, buddy." George looked at Fred with a funny expression.

Fred shrugged, "Maybe in the future?"

"Oh~" They all exclaimed and said in unison, "Let's talk about it later!"

"We still start from the most practical direction!" George had an expression of "I'm so weak, I can only succumb to reality".

"Yes, let's start with the things we are most familiar with, such as the secret passages of Hogwarts that we have been studying crazily during this time!" Fred exclaimed, "We simply can't understand how to walk through the secret passages, just In a cellar somewhere in Hogsmeade!"

"But we obviously have a solution now!" George raised his eyebrows.

"But it's still difficult!" Fred shook his head with emotion.

"So..." He snapped his fingers and gestured to Anna who was snuggling next to Anton again, "Ms. Anna Rozier, an alchemist who is good at time and space, she provided us with a plan, that is The goblin's secret method of space, although everyone also doesn't understand it very well."

"So we found Mr. Filch, the keeper of the school and our cabin's loyal partner, and we persuaded him not to chase us while we secretly removed the disappearing cabinet in the school hallway for research!"

George looked sad, "For this reason, we have to make a very sad decision. The cottage will no longer be able to sell stinky dung eggs in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!"

Fred was equally sad, "We'll just have to develop other types of mischievous bastards!"

puff~

Anton can imagine the way Mr. Filch will be jumping out of breath in the future, tsk~

He looked at them in amazement, "So you did it this way? Imitated the principle of the disappearing cabinet?"

"No!" George sighed.

Fred grinned, "That thing is too difficult!"

"But we've found our way again!" George laughed, pointing at Neville, "He regards you as his idol, and when he encounters something, he reads your books and notes, trying to find a solution from it!"

Fred clicked his tongue a few times and spread his hands, "We didn't expect that he actually found a way!"

"Oh?" Anton lowered his head in thought, and suddenly looked up at Neville, "The magic of will?"

"Yes!" George slammed his hands together and made a loud noise, "That's right, Anton!"

Fred added, "There is also the theory of the 'integration of potions and spells', so we have to talk about the 'Liquid of Fiendfire' potion invented by Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Professor Fiennes."

"He has opened up a whole new field of potion science!" George exclaimed, "Split the magic of 'Fiendfire' into two halves, half of the conditions for release, and half of the magic power released by the wizard. Only drink it, and use the magic power." The medicine leverages the magic power, causing the poisoned person to uncontrollably and instinctively release Fiendfyre in their own body. This kind of thinking is simply terrifying!"

As a result, the thinking was clear and the direction was established, and the next step was for everyone to work together to realize this idea.

George and Fred's application and development of the characteristics of magic materials on magic props, Anna's understanding of alchemy machinery and space, Neville's exploration of the characteristics of magic materials, Hannah's unique ideas on various inventions...

Everyone put in all the effort.

then…

"Dang dang!" George took out a huge oil lamp from the table next to him, which was as big as a wine jar.

It seems that the craft of enamel is used to reconcile the fit between various magic materials, which looks extraordinarily delicate. Just waiting for George's wrist to twist and turn the angle of the oil lamp upside down, the other side of the oil lamp is full of countless gears and mechanical structures.

With some difficulty, he held the oil lamp in one hand, and drew out his wand with the other hand to light it.

Suddenly, a small purple flame burst out from the lamp on the oil lamp.

The little flame exudes a blue-purple light, which smudges everything around it in a weird and distorted manner.

"I feel the space-distorting magic movement similar to the Untraceable Stretching Curse!" Anton exclaimed, reaching out his hand to shake in the blue-purple light.

George nodded and held up the oil lamp in his hand, "It will illuminate the road ahead and take us to where we desire to go."

"Yes! It can create a road in space!" Fred pointed to the dirt passage on the ground, "Then the road in front of us will become like this!"

Anna said beside her, "Actually, this invention is just like the Time Converter. It's quite dangerous. If you don't have a strong will and know where you want to go, it's easy to get lost. Getting lost in time is scary, getting lost in an unknown space Equally terrible."

"Fortunately, the space road created by this oil lamp does not need to continue to use the oil lamp to maintain it, as it appears, it appears. We only need to use this oil lamp when making the road."

Anton rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "Lost in space? Can you use 'apparition' to leave?"

"In the area covered by the flames of the oil lamp, we have no way to use 'apparition'."

After burning for a while, the flame on the oil lamp suddenly disappeared with a bang.

George carefully took out an enamel ceramic lid and put it on, "It seems that the magma urine raw material inside is used up, we'd better not fill it with raw materials when it is not in use, so as not to cause some damage if it is stolen or accidentally lost. Bad trouble."

Fred took out an alchemy box that was blessed with a lot of protective magic from the shelf, pulled out his wand, tapped it to open, and carefully put it in with George.

"In fact, this kind of space shuttle is already in the state of 'apparition', as if we have no way to use apparition in the process of using the 'portkey' or 'floo network'."

Speaking of this, whether it is Anna who often travels through time, or George Fred who has always been very courageous, or the two honest children Hannah and Neville, they all look like they have more time to spare.

Apparently, the oil lamp was used to create such a secret passage through space. It was extremely exciting for these friends to walk in the darkness of the secret passage.

"I don't think so..."

Anton carefully recalled the magic movement under the influence of the flame just now, and raised his brows, "I don't think I can't shuttle back in the lost space. Click the shuttle method..."

He thought for a while, then looked at his friends, "I have some ideas, before I figure out how to get out of the lost space, you should stop using this oil lamp, otherwise it will be too dangerous!"

The friends all agree with Anton's statement that Anton has always been extremely reliable and trustworthy in matters of magic.

George held up the suitcase where the oil lamp was stored, and smiled at everyone, "I plan to put it in the treasure vault of our Shelter Tower, are you interested in going with me along this passage to the Shelter Tower in New York?"

"Of course!" Anton exclaimed excitedly, "Wow, this is so magical, I like it!"

"etc!"

Hannah was scribbling on the small table, raising her head and pushing the glasses frame without lenses, "I have one last stroke left to write~www.NovelMTL.com~ This blend of Potions and Charms What should be the name of the oil lamp produced by magical abilities such as magic material science, magic props technology, alchemy mechanical technology and so on?"

George and Fred couldn't help looking at Anna and Neville.

Anna smiled shyly, "I don't have any ideas, it's up to you to decide."

Neville was a little embarrassed, "I haven't made much contribution to this magic item, you guys come and name it."

"In that case..." George looked at Fred, "hey man, you know what I'm going to call it?"

The corners of Fred's mouth curled up slightly, "Maybe you can also guess what name I thought of?"

"Space Transformer!" George and Fred yelled in unison, and then gave each other high fives in surprise.

"Time-Turner, Space-Turner..." Hannah murmured, lowering her head excitedly as she described, "Merlin's beard, the great invention of our hut will definitely be remembered in history!"