Chapter 29

In the dark and slippery tunnel, water drops fell from time to time. There is a ticking sound. Occasionally, filamentous fluorescent fungi grow on the broken masonry.

A faint gasp from far to near, some spiderlike reptiles in the dark after hearing the sound quickly escape.

It was ENDOR and Hoffa that a goblin helped a boy to emerge from the dark secret passage.

A piece of fluorescent mushroom was trampled out by Endor. He told Hoffa to stop for a while, then continued to lift him up and move on.

It took Hoffa an hour to come, but when he returned, he was weak. Hoffa walked for nearly two hours in a row and stopped to rest from time to time.

Finally, after returning to Hogwarts's hunchback witch statue, Hoffa sat down, leaned back, panting, and pulled off his face mask.

At this time, he had a little sense of security. No matter how powerful those German witches are, they can't follow Hogwarts. Even if they follow, they will not come to a good end.

Adventure is thrilling, but he prefers this down-to-earth feeling.

Indor, leaning against the wall of the secret passage, sat down in the passage opposite Hoffa.

"Behind Is that Hogwarts? "

"What else?"

"I've never been in. The three colleges are the most heavily protected places in Europe."

"As you wish?" Hoffa sneered.

Yinduo rubbed his hands and laughed awkwardly.

He sat on the ground and panted for a while. Then he said, "I've brought you back to school. Now you can go. Go to whoever you want."

With that, despite the small eyes of Yinduo, huofa closed his eyes and began to restore his own magic power with his dark thoughts. Entering the school still depends on sneaking, and he is not really safe until he returns to the dormitory.

He has to put an end to any possibility of being fired.

While meditating, Hoffa summed up the valuable experience of this battle.

This time, he was an eye opener, the black wizard who controlled the magical animals. The cooperation between various spells, and the use of metamorphosis in combat.

These are things he never knew in his previous life. The world is bigger than he imagined, and it is also more dangerous than he imagined.

There is no doubt that they are not their rivals.

If there is no system, you are only 11 years old. It must have been too dead to die again.

He can't get along in this treacherous and changeable world simply by relying on the information of the original work.

After sorting out the battle gains, Hoffa's mind became heavy. The world is wonderful, which makes him have the desire to explore.

But today, Hoffa also realized his weakness.

Fatal short board.

Not enough magic.

He once heard that how much water a barrel can hold depends on its shortest board. Now it seems that he is short all over. In addition to the mental power is higher than the normal wizard, other places are really similar to Muggles.

Hoffa's magic talent is never strong. His only outstanding point is that his spirit is higher than ordinary people. He can learn the common magic spell as soon as he learns it. Even if it's magic like metamorphosis, he can control it easily.

But now Hoffa has found that he has no problem coping with school exams. It's hard to fight.

No wonder there are so few people who can become Aurors or black wizards. The magic cost of fighting and living is not the same order of magnitude.

People like Voldemort and Dumbledore have a lot of magic and can't spend it all.

Including future generations of Harry, the release of magic is also arbitrary. There has never been a lack of magic.

It's not like you're breathless with a few spells.

Hoffa now has two stealth abilities, the normal phantom spell and the high-level ghost walk.

Ordinary magic body incantation is just invisible, its own magic can support more than half an hour.

Although the effect of high-level ghost walk is very strong, it can completely eliminate the entity in the world, so as to avoid any damage.

But the speed with which it consumes its magic is terrifying.

Even in his magical state, the ghost walk can only last less than half a minute, about 20 seconds.

In half a day, he meditated twice.

He couldn't imagine the consequences if he didn't think about restoring the magic. Maybe it's the body under the black wizard's wand now.

Magic is the foundation of everything. Without magic, the most powerful skills are useless.

If you have a continuous stream of magic, you can freely release the ghost walk, coupled with some battle spells, it is simply terrible.

The magic short board has to be solved.

After meditating for nearly three hours, Hoffa slowly wakes up as his magic gradually fills his exhausted body. His state has recovered a lot, at least not as decadent as it was at the end of the battle.He had planned to go back to the dormitory to have a rest, but he saw that the goblin had fallen asleep with his back against the wall of the secret road. He drooped his head and looked very tired.

Hoffa was surprised. He shook indor's shoulder hard. "Hey, why are you still here?"

Yinduo opens his sleepy eyes.

"What? ... "

" didn't you say you wanted to go to headmaster dipert? "

"It's so late... It's early in the morning. Can you let me go tomorrow? ... how can I find this black and rumbling thing? " Indor murmured.

Hoffa's eyes widened. He thought that Endor's words were reasonable, but he thought that the liar and goblin were doing something.

"Go tomorrow, I'll go back." Said Hoffa.

As a result, the leg of his trousers was bitten just after he took two steps.

As soon as Hoffa turned his head, indor had turned into a badger and was biting his trouser leg pitifully.

The badger was black and white, like wearing a suit, with a pinch of distinctive yellow hair on his forehead. The most striking is indor's badger, which has an earring on its ear.

Hoffa gritted his teeth: "what are you doing?"

Indor: "I have no place to sleep. You can't let me sleep in the tunnel."

"Screw you, you just didn't sleep well?"

"You're still there. You're gone. This place is dark... It's terrible." The badger said and shivered.

Hoffa gritted his teeth. The goblin must be pretending to be pitiful. It can be seen that he is stronger than himself in fighting with the black wizard.

Hoffa kicked him away and insisted, "no way."

With that, he turned and left.

The goblin turned in front of Hoffa and blocked his way.

"One night, one night I'll leave. I promise you'll open your eyes tomorrow morning and I'll be gone."

Hoffa didn't listen and walked around him, but the silver badger opened his two little claws and hugged Hoffa's thigh.

"Just one night, please."

"Merlin beard."

Huo FA Fu's forehead, who was stopped, turned around twice in the same place, secretly scolding himself for his bad luck.

"You promise?"

"I promise."

"Damn, if you don't leave tomorrow, I'll throw you down from the top of Ravenclaw's Tower!"

Then he picked up indor and put him on his shoulder.

...

...

after opening the statue of the hunchback witch, Hoffa entered an ordinary phantom state.

Now it's midnight in Hogwarts.

If he is found wandering in the middle of the night, he will be detained for inspection according to the punishment of headmaster dipert. If he does it again, he will be fired.

Hoffa doesn't want to test the law by example.

The school was dark at night.

Outside the wind blowing through the castle corridor, issued a low whimper, mixed with the distant faint midnight bell, but it is more quiet.

The only light source around is the moonlight, which sprinkles down from the high window and lies on the ground.

The shadow of those stone carvings on the ground is inexplicably distorted, giving people a very strange feeling.

Here and Hogwarts in the daytime are two worlds.

Although Hoffa walked lightly, there were still people waking up from time to time in the painting next to him.

"Who's there?" Someone in the painting asked.

Not only that, the armor standing on both sides of the corridor, as if they had their own perception, whenever Hoffa passed by. Their heads would turn and look at themselves through the cracks of the black and empty armor, as if there was a soul in each armor.

Hoffa is on tenterhooks. The only good thing for him is that filch is not born yet. He doesn't have to worry about that annoying squib showing up with a cat.

Click.

All of a sudden, a slight sound came from behind.

It's like someone's touched the armor.

Huo Ran immediately turned around.

Hazy, he seems to see the corridor of an illusory figure, stepping on the moonlight and running fast.

Hoffa was startled.

The goblin asked in a low voice, "how do I feel that there are others here?"

Hoffa frowned and looked behind him. After a long time, he hissed in a low voice. "This is the school of magic. We don't care about anything."

Across the corridor, Hoffa came to Ravenclaw's tower.

Ravenclaw tower towering, Hoffa holding the castle staircase handrails, a little bit to climb up the tower.

In the middle of the night, the castle stairs seemed to be asleep, and they did not help Hoffa go up. As a result, Hoffa had to stop for a rest every time he climbed.

After climbing for more than ten minutes, indor on his shoulder asked softly, "where is your rest room?"Hoffa gasped: "Shh, play your badger."

Indor shut up.

Finally, Hoffa stood on the top of the tower without danger, in front of a huge portrait of a knight. Hoffa faces a final hurdle to get into the lounge.

Hoffa lifted his magic body curse, and the knight in the painting tilted his head and knelt down on one knee in silence.

The metal eagle on one side slowly spread its wings.

You look at me, I look at you. You have eyes, I have no eyes. You can say, I can say. You have a voice, I am silent. 】

with that, the eagle stood still, waiting for Hoffa's reply.

Shoulder, because duo becomes badger to pour a cold breath. He had never seen such a strange question.

"What kind of school..."

Hoffa struck the badger on the head to silence him.

I see you, you see me. You have eyes, I have no eyes. You can say, I can say. You have a voice, I am silent. 】

is the problem more difficult at night than during the day?

Hoffa turned twice before frowning.

"Mirror."

The eagle slowly folded its wings and bent over its chest.

The knight in the portrait stands up and the passage to Ravenclaw's lounge appears.

Hoffa breathed a sigh of relief and scrambled inside.

Back in the lounge, the crazy day is finally over.

Indor murmured in his ear, "do you have to be asked every time you come back?"

"Yes "Don't I tell you not to talk? Stupid

Silver Black badger shut up.

Hoffa went through the dark lounge and brought indor back to his dorm. Whatever he had to do, he had to plan tomorrow.

It's dark in the room.

Several roommates had fallen asleep, breathing evenly.

Hoffa breathed a sigh of relief. He was so tired that he locked Schmidt's big wand into his wardrobe.

Then, before he could say good night to the goblin, he fell asleep on the pillow.

That night, Hoffa had a very strange dream. He dreamed of a black figure with himself, walking in a winding dark passage, never finding the exit.

No light, no hope.

It's cold, it's depressing, it's breathless. It's like being in a deep ocean.

The figure was hanging himself near. He seemed to be facing Hoffa, but he couldn't see his face clearly. He wanted to catch up and see who the man was, but when he came near, he found that the man's face seemed to be split. While laughing, while crying.