The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

Soon after, the car drove into the castle, and Hermione finally calmed down a bit, but she still looked dejected.

It was approaching noon, and originally lunch had to wait for a while. However, as everyone's interest seemed to be dampened, Anthony quickly ordered the butler to start eating immediately.

Food is great medicine for healing, especially psychological trauma.

As all kinds of rich and delicious food were brought to the table one by one, the atmosphere of everyone really began to improve.

Everyone except Hermione had smiles on their faces.

After lunch, the castle adventure that the twins were looking forward to officially began.

In fact, the buildings in the castle are not open to external development, even for the royal family. After all, the buildings built thousands of years ago are worn out!The corrosion is so severe that professionals or archaeologists will only enter it during annual maintenance.

However, for a wizard who can use the repair spell, even if something is accidentally damaged, it can be repaired quickly. In the end, Anthony's insistence overcame all objections, and Mr. Butler had no choice but to take them to the group of ancient buildings.

A luxurious corridor with various famous paintings hanging on the walls, furry carpets on the floor, huge flower-shaped mercury chandeliers and murals hanging overhead.

As a simple Gothic door with carvings of tree trunks in front was slowly pushed forward, the adventure finally began.

"Wow!" The little wizards exclaimed just because the wall after opening the door was obviously different from the outside.

"This part inside is at least six or seven hundred years old. The palace behind us was actually expanded later, and now it is mainly to protect it. Okay, I won't say much else, I will just say one thing!"

Anthony cleared his throat and said calmly: "Everything inside is very expensive! Really, don't break it."

"Oh! I'm ready!" the twins shouted excitedly, and then walked in with Ron and Harry.

Hermione seemed to still be immersed in the previous self-blame. There was no energy in her eyes, and her soft and bright lips seemed to have lost their color.

Anthony couldn't bear to see her like this.

Then he gently pushed the stunned girl with his elbow and said: "Dear Princess, please don't be sad, your makeup will be ruined!"

"Huh!" Hermione cried and laughed, stroking the tears that almost overflowed, and then smiled reluctantly and said, "I can't be a princess."

"Indeed, I admit it."

"Okay, let's go together." Anthony slowly stretched out his hand, bowed and made an invitation gesture.

"Oh..." Hermione blushed slightly, but she didn't reach out and walked in on her own.

"Oh my! It's really not easy!" The boy said with a relieved smile.

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The palace inside is more quaint than the one outside, and most of them are filled with silverware and the like.

After all, it is difficult to preserve other materials for such a long time.

There were no modern items such as electric lights in the corridor, and there was an inexplicable smell of mold in the air.

"Fluorescence shine!"

Anthony slowly stretched out his hand, and then a ball of silver light rose from his palm.

After the reflection outside gradually faded, this ray of light illuminated the entire corridor.

"Merlin's beard! Anthony, can you cast spells without a wand?" The twins were extremely surprised by Anthony's sudden spell casting.

How old is he!

Casting spells without a wand is a skill only learned in the sixth or seventh grade.

"Only a few simple magic spells without a wand. The simplest magic spells such as lighting spells and floating spells."

"That's pretty awesome!" George shouted loudly, "I can't even do one now!"

"So, you have to ask yourself!" Anthony had no time to answer him, but looked at Fred and said: "How are you going to find it? You won't let us touch it with bare hands! If that's the case, I advise you not to touch it either. Yes, the archaeologists have already explored these places."

Hearing this, Fred and George looked at each other, then smiled mysteriously and said, "Of course not."

"Take a look, what is this!"

Then, they suddenly took out a strange piece of parchment, and said briskly: "This thing is called a magic detection map. It is what we follow -" At this time, George's words were suddenly interrupted by Fred, and then he said : "This is based on a device in Hogwarts, you know, the Book of Access, which can monitor the moment when the magic of all young wizards in the entire UK is rioting."

Looking at the parchment in the Gemini's hands with the corners sealed with dragon skin, Anthony tentatively believed that they were definitely not referring to the Marauder's Map.

"This thing is very sensitive to magic power. As long as there are traces of magic spells around - ahem, I mean within a dozen inches, words will appear. The stronger the magic power, the more words will appear. ."

"Huh? Ten inches?"

"Can't we do it on a larger scale?"

"Hey, do you think it's easy to invent this kind of thing? The difficulty faced for every one inch of expansion will be the sum of all the previous difficulties. A dozen inches is already our current limit."

"We often use this thing to hunt for treasures in Hogwarts." Fred said happily, and then started their daily work.

The two of them pressed against the wall together, slowly crawling forward...

Anthony, Harry and Hermione suddenly became idle. After all, they had no tools, so they could only wait and could do nothing.

Ten minutes passed by.

Finally, the two of them stopped at a huge stone carving.

It was a female statue. The woman was holding her hands in meditation. Under her graceful curves, a long skirt covered her legs and formed the bottom of the statue.

This is a treasure.

It only belongs to the royal family. Anthony has heard experts say that due to the material, this statue is currently kept away from light as much as possible, otherwise her surface will risk falling off.

That's why she keeps it here.

"This is it!" George looked excitedly at the parchment with many words coming out of his hand.

"Here?" Anthony pointed to the statue in front of him.

"It needs a corresponding spell. I'm not sure. Maybe it's a separation spell, or a resurrection spell, or some other messy spell. It depends on what the wizard who built her thought at the time."

"Let me try!" Anthony stepped forward and put his hand on the bottom of the stone sculpture.

In fact, he doesn't know the wandless technique of the Separation Curse at all. Although it is similar, the more advanced the spell, the more demanding it is on the control of magic power.

He could only try.

"Left and right separation!"

After a moment, nothing happened.

"Recover quickly!"

Still useless.

"What kind of magic spell did this wizard set as a key?"

"I don't know, it depends on personal preference." Shuangzi spread his hands and said helplessly.

"How can anyone guess? There are so many curses. How long will it take to exhaust them all?" Anthony said helplessly.

"Wait a minute - I really want to think of something!"