After Hoffa got the Illusion Spell, he didn't explore the school immediately. It was Indor who gave him the clue that he got the Illusion Spell. Now he had to go to Hogsmeade and attend to Indor's invitation.
Having just got the Illusion Spell and completed his first goal in school, he couldn't wait to find a place to try out his new spell.
What better place than Hogsmeade?
He had only collected 2/3 of the spell fragments.
He still didn't know what the System's ability to upgrade spells was for.
If he was lucky enough or had enough time, he wanted to complete 50% of the exploration in Hogsmeade and get the last spell fragment.
It was a good idea, but Hoffa ran into a problem.
He was lost.
He still remembered that when Harry Potter was in third grade, he couldn't go to Hogsmeade because he couldn't get the guardian's signature. It was with the help of the Invisibility Cloak and the secret passage that he snuck into Hogsmeade.
Now he had the Invisibility Cloak and he also remembered the location of the secret passage.
It should be the secret passage hidden behind the statue of a one-eyed witch, in the corridor on the fourth floor.
But when Hoffa came to the fourth floor of the school, he was dumbfounded.
In front of him were dozens of stairs going up and down, with eight or nine forks. Some of the stairs were still moving restlessly.
Harry could find the statue because he had the map of the survival point, but he didn't. Faced with the huge and complicated corridor on the fourth floor, Hoffa was lost for a moment.
Fortunately, there was always a way out.
Just then, a pearl-white beauty floated slowly in front of Hoffa. Her posture was proud and elegant. Hoffa recognized her. She was the female ghost of Ravenclaw. Helena Ravenclaw.
Huo Fa rushed in front of her and reached out to stop her.
"Miss Helena."
Helena floated through Huo Fa's body until she reached the railing on the fourth floor. Then, she slowly turned around and looked at Huo Fa. Huo Fa felt as cold as if he had fallen into a bucket of ice water.
"Bach …"
The female specter said softly. Her misty eyes blinked a few times as she recognized him. Perhaps it was because he was a student of Ravenclaw Academy.
Hoffa quickly bowed and asked, "Miss Helena, I'm looking for a statue of a hunchback witch. Do you know where it is?"
Helena raised her head and pondered for a moment. "Oh, it's the statue with the secret passage leading to Honey Duke …"
"Shh shh shh!"
Hoffa was shocked. He quickly put his hand to his lips. In this era, Hogwarts were very strict. Who knew what would happen if someone overheard them?
Helena curled her lips imperceptibly. "Come with me, child."
After saying that, she changed her direction and floated over.
Hoffa heaved a sigh of relief. Perhaps these spirits had existed for too long, and they no longer cared about the rules.
Helena took Hoffa seven turns in a row. Sometimes she directly went through walls, and Hoffa had to quickly go around several classrooms to barely keep up with her pace.
Finally, Helena stood in front of the hunchback witch with a panting Hoffa.
"I won't tell you the spell. I just happened to pass by here." After saying that, the female specter directly went through a wall and disappeared.
It seems that the specter still favors the students of the academy, Hoffa thought.
Although Helena did not tell Hoffa the spell, it was not difficult for him, who had read the original book.
Hoffa took out his magic wand and gently knocked on the statue of the hunchback witch.
"Left and right separate."
The hunchback of the statue immediately opened. It was big enough for a slightly thin person to enter. Hoffa quickly looked around the corridor. There was no one around, so he went in.
Boom!
The statue closed. The light disappeared. Hoffa did not have time to react.
Suddenly, he slipped and fell to the ground. Then, he quickly slid forward.
After a long walk, Hoffa did not know how much time had passed before he touched the cold and wet ground. He stood up and looked around. It was dark all around. He raised his magic wand and muttered, "Flicker of light!"
A silver light shone from Hoffa's magic wand, illuminating the surrounding darkness.
He was in a very narrow and low passage. The passage was winding, no different from the rabbit's tunnel. Hoffa hurriedly walked because the ground was uneven. He stumbled from time to time, and held his magic wand in front of him all the way.
The dark atmosphere made him feel a little depressed. This was the second time he walked through the secret passage of the castle. The last time he walked was behind Miranda.
After walking for a long time, about an hour later, the passage extended upwards.
Ten minutes later, he ran to the foot of a broken stone staircase. The staircase extended to a place above where he could not see.
Above was a floor door. Hoffa slowly opened the floor door. He was in a cellar, surrounded by wooden chairs and wooden boxes. He climbed out of the floor door and closed it. The door was integrated with the dusty floor. He really could not see such a door on the floor.
Just as he closed the door.
The System, which had been silent for a long time, sent a prompt.
Wizard's Secret Territory has been discovered.
[Current Wizard's Secret Territory – Hogsmeade]
50% completion of 100% exploration of the secret territory – you will receive [One third of a Spell Fragment].
(One third of a Spell Fragment, contains a strange energy. After obtaining three pieces, you can upgrade one of your magic abilities.)
100% completion of 100% exploration of the secret territory – you will receive [The Knowledge of the Great God].
(The Knowledge of the Great God is mysterious. Before you have it, you have no idea what it can do.)
The System was as usual. Hoffa was also not surprised.
It was probably impossible to explore 100%. He could only see if he could explore 50%. Hoffa remembered that this place was not as big as Diagon Alley. If he could explore 50% before going back, he could get another Spell Fragment.
Maybe he could get another Spell Fragment. He didn't know what would happen if he put the three Spell Fragments together, but he was looking forward to it.
Leaving the Knowledge Sea.
The laughter of the crowd came from upstairs.
Just in case, Hoffa first cast a Phantom Spell on himself.
"Distler Falcon."
Suddenly, the feeling of being wrapped in cold liquid appeared again.
Hoffa knew that he had entered Stealth.
Slowly, Hoffa climbed the wooden staircase that led to the upper floor. Now he was sure that he could hear all kinds of people talking, not to mention the sound of bells ringing and doors opening and closing. He went to the door at the top of the stairs, slipped out, and found himself behind the counter of Honey Duke. He bent down, crawled to the side, and then straightened up.
No one noticed his presence. The effect of the Phantom Spell was exactly the same as the Invisibility Cloak, or even better. The cloak may be stepped on, but the spell would not be stepped on.
Honey Duke was packed with Hogwarts students. There were shelves and shelves in the store, filled with the most attractive candy imaginable. Large pieces of buttered peanut candy, pieces of shimmering pink coconut sorbet, hundreds of different kinds of chocolate arranged in a Zizi, a large bucket of Flavorful Beans, a bucket of Zizi Bee Candy, sherbet drinks.
People here picked out the goods, laughing from time to time.
The stealthy Hoffa slipped among them, looking around. At the same time, he was wary of running into the senior students.
Then, he saw a very beautiful senior girl standing at the door. She was talking and laughing with a few boys. Playfully, Hoffa ran his finger across the girl's waist and hips, then followed a boy who opened the door and out of Honey Duke.
The beautiful girl was so angry that she turned around and slapped a passing boy.
The boy who was hit was shocked, wronged and confused.
A little chaos was born.
Huo Fa raised his head and laughed out loud. His brain immediately came up with ten thousand ways to use the spell.
For example, in the girls' bathroom, in the girls' dormitory, in the girls' bathroom...
This was a real wizard...
Hiss!
Suddenly, a slight tingling in his brain interrupted Hoffa's fantasy.
He began to feel strange, as if his body was not well. But this feeling soon disappeared without a trace.
Hoffa began to turn his attention to the problem of increasing the exploration rate.
The System in his mind rapidly increased the exploration rate. Although it was not as exaggerated as King's Cross Station, compared to the snail-like speed of Hogwarts, it was very fast.
After only two streets, the System's exploration rate had increased to five percent.
Joker laughed. So it was already here?
Post office. Wizards actually had a post office.
Hoffa wanted to see the Shrieking Shack, which was a famous attraction in Hogsmeade. But then he remembered that the Shrieking Shack was only famous in the era of Harry Potter's father. The reason was that there were werewolves howling inside.
But now, Lemus Lupin was not born yet, so naturally, there was no Shrieking Shack here.
...
...
When he turned to the street behind the post office, Hoffa knew the purpose of the post office.
It turned out that the wizard's post office also used owls to send letters, and they were public owls.
As he looked, under rows of owls and pigeons, there were more than ten wanted banners, which attracted Hoffa's attention.
[The conflict between wizards never ends, kill all German Black Wizards.]
It was a row of moving pictures, each with a roaring head, and there was a row of small words below.
(Each German Black Wizard's head is 500 Gold Coins.)
His brain was slightly dizzy again, and Hoffa was stunned in front of this row of flyers.
The conflict between wizards never ends, 500 Gold Coins per head. Under the notice, there was an official stamp of the British Ministry of Magic. Hoffa seemed to smell the blood hidden under the peaceful village.
He thought of the streets of London, and also saw the recruitment propaganda of World War II.
And here, he saw the same thing again.
These flyers were very new, probably only put up two days ago.
Had the shadow of war spread to the wizard world, or did the war between the wizards of various countries never stop?
After reading the flyers, Hoffa's frivolous mood was somewhat restrained. He remembered that Indor called him over for something very important.
He didn't know what it was exactly.
After crossing the road, a few minutes later, Hoffa followed a tall wizard into the Two Brooms Hotel.
It was worth mentioning that in the future, this place was called the Three Brooms.
Of course, that was after Mrs. Rosmerta became the boss.
It was crowded and noisy, but much better than the Broken Cauldron.
It was warm and smoky, which was the fog derived from the drinkers' pipes. The light smoke wrapped around the candles on the wall, making the yellow halo more blurred. On the surrounding walls, there were a few oil paintings of loud quarreling. Most of them were stained with wine, and the paintings were slightly discolored.
A burly man with a full beard was tending to a group of rowdy male adepts at the bar.
On the big board behind the bar, there were various kinds of wine.
Carefree Water, Canyon Water, Nettle Wine, Sherry Wine, Honey Wine, Elderflower Wine, Cherry Syrup, Licorice Beer … Of course, the butter beer that Hoffa was most familiar with was also among them.
But now that he was invisible, he couldn't stop drinking.
Huo Fa tiptoed carefully and walked back and forth in the crowd.
Suddenly, the dizziness came again.
Hoffa felt that something was wrong, and he sped up his search for Indor.
Laughter came from the crowd, and it was so loud that it almost blew the roof off.
"Ha, excuse me, two glasses of Carefree Water. Put it on my tab. "A familiar voice said.
"You are the most generous fairy I've ever met."
"Fairies don't lack money. Hurry up, another round."
Hoffa turned around and saw a group of people gathered together, and in the middle of the crowd came the sound of playing cards. Hoffa found an empty chair and stood on it.
Sure enough, it was that guy, and that guy was gambling again.
Indor sat casually at the table, wearing that familiar suit.
There were coins scattered on the table. A few burly men were drinking Licorice Beer, their faces red and their mouths full of foam.
Hoffa was a little unhappy. Was this the so-called urgent matter?
He called him out of Hogwarts, and here he was gambling. Just what was going on in this guy's head?
He jumped off the stool and made his way through the long robes of the adepts, who had their necks stretched out.
But when Hoffa entered the center of the gambling table, the dizziness got worse, and he had to hold on to the chair to stand still.
He took a deep breath and stabilized his body's terrible state.
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