As the saying goes, if you eat people with a short mouth, you can take a short hand, and Hoffa didn't immediately explore the school after getting the Phantom Spell, and the clue to getting the Phantom Spell was given by Indor. Now he had to go to Hogsmeade, to meet Indor's invitation.

Having just gotten the Transfiguration Charm and accomplishing his first goal at school, he couldn't wait to find a place to try out his new spell.

What better place to do it than Hogsmeade?

Collected only (2/3) of your own spell shards.

He still didn't know what the system's ability to upgrade spells was for.

If he's lucky, or if he has enough time, he'd like to complete fifty percent of his quest in Hogsmeade and get his hands on one last spell shard.

The idea was good, but Hoffa ran into a problem.

He was lost.

He still remembers that when Harry Potter was in the third grade, he couldn't go to Hogsmeade Village because he couldn't get the guardian's signature, and he sneaked into Hogsmeade Village with the help of the Invisibility Cloak and the Secret Passage.

Now that he has invisibility, he probably remembers a little bit of the location of the secret passage.

It was supposed to be a secret passage hidden behind a statue of a one-eyed witch, in the hallway 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 up and down stairs, eight or nine forks. There were a few staircases still moving restlessly.

Harry was able to find the statue because he had a map of the living spots, but he didn't, and in the face of the huge and complicated fourth-floor corridor, Hoffa lost his direction for a while.

Fortunately, there is no endless road.

At this moment, a pearly white beauty slowly floated in front of Hoffa. The posture is arrogant and elegant. Hoffa recognized her as the female ghost of Ravenclaw. Helena Ravenclaw.

Hoffa rushed in front of her and reached out to stop her.

"Miss Helena. ”

Helena floated through Hoffa's body to the railing on the fourth floor, and then slowly looked back at Hoffa, who felt as cold as falling into a bucket of ice water.

"Bach ......"

The female ghost whispered, her misty eyes blinking a few times, and she actually recognized him. Maybe because he was a student at Ravenclaw College.

Hoffa hurriedly bent down and asked, "Miss Helena, I'm looking for a statue of a hunchbacked witch, do you know where it is?"

Helena looked up and thought for a moment. "Oh, it's the statue with the secret passage leading to Duke Honey in the back......"

"Shhhh

Hofa was startled, and he quickly put his hand to his lips. Hogwarts was so strict in this era, God knows what it would be like to be heard.

Helena pouted imperceptibly, "Come with me, kid." ”

With that, she changed direction and floated over.

Hoffa breathed a sigh of relief, maybe these ghosts had been around for too long, and they didn't care so much about some rules for a long time.

Helena took Hoffa seven times in a row, sometimes straight through the wall, but Hoffa had to quickly navigate several classrooms to barely keep up with her.

Finally, Helena stood in front of the hunchbacked witch with a panting Hoffa.

"I'm not going to tell you the spell, I just happened to be passing through here. With that, the female ghost disappeared directly through a wall.

It seems that the ghost is still towards the students of this academy, Hoffa thought to himself.

Although Helena didn't tell Hoffa the spell, it was hard for him to read the original book.

Hoffa pulled out his wand and tapped lightly on the statue of the hunchbacked witch.

"Left and right separation. ”

The statue's hunchback immediately opened, large enough for a slightly thinner person to enter. Hoffa quickly glanced back and forth down the hallway, and when there was no one around, he slipped inside.

Rumble!

The statue closes. The light vanished, and Hoffa didn't have time to react.

He suddenly slipped under his feet, and the whole person sat on the ground and quickly slid forward.

It was quite a long way, and I don't know how long it took for Hoffa to come across the cold, damp earth. He stood up and looked around. It was pitch black all around. He raised his wand and muttered, "Fluorescent flicker!"

A silver glow shone from Hoffa's wand, illuminating the darkness around it.

Himself in a very narrow and low passage. The passage is winding and winding, and it is no different from a rabbit's tunnel. Hoffa walked in a hurry, due to the unevenness of the ground. Every now and then he stumbled, holding his wand in front of him all the way.

The dark atmosphere made Huo Ran a little depressed, this was the second time he walked the secret passage of the castle, and the last time he walked was after Miranda.

After a long, long walk, about an hour, the passage went upwards.

Ten minutes later, he ran to the foot of a broken stone staircase that stretched out to a place he couldn't see.

Above is a floor door. Hoffa slowly pushed open the floor door, he was in a cellar surrounded by wooden chairs and wooden chests. Climb out of the floor door and close it - it was so so integrated with the dusty floor that I couldn't tell it was there.

The moment he closed the door.

The system, which had been silent for a long time, sent a prompt again.

Discover the wizard's secret realm

【Current Wizarding Realm - Hogsmeade】

Complete 50% of 100 Uncharted Explorations - You will receive [1/3 Spell Fragments]

(One-third spell shard, containing strange energy, can upgrade one of your spell abilities by getting three pieces)

Complete 100% 100 Secret Realm Exploration - You will gain [Great God's Knowledge]

(The knowledge of the great god is mysterious, and you have no idea of its possible power until you have it)

The system, as always, was not taken aback.

It's probably impossible to explore 100 percent, just see if you can explore 50 percent, and Hoffa remembers that this place is not as big as Diagon Alley. If you can explore up to 50 percent before you go back.

Maybe he could get another spell shard, he didn't know what would happen if he put three spell shards together, but he was looking forward to it.

Exit the sea of knowledge.

There was the sound of a crowd chatting upstairs.

Just in case, Hoffa blessed himself with an illusion spell.

"Disler Falcon Mente"

Suddenly, the feeling of being encased in a cold liquid reappeared.

Hoffa knew he was on stealth.

Hoffa slowly climbed up the wooden staircase that led upstairs. Now he was sure he heard the voices of all sorts of people, not to mention rattles and doors opening and closing. Walked to the door at the top of the stairs, slipped out the door, and found himself behind Duke Honey's counter, he bent down, crawled to the side, and straightened up.

No one had noticed his existence, and the effect of the Illusion Charm was identical, or even better, than that of the Cloak of Invisibility. Cloaks may be trampled on, but spells can't.

Duke Honey was packed with Hogwarts students, and the store had a shelf fork and a shelf filled with the most intriguing sweets imaginable. Chunks of creamy peanut candy, shimmering pieces of pink coconut sorbet, hundreds of varieties of chocolates lined up neatly, a large bucket of flavored beans, a bucket of butter bee candy, and sherbet drinks.

People pick up their wares here and laugh from time to time.

The stealthy Hoffa slipped through the middle of them, watching around. While beware of running into those senior students.

Then he saw a very beautiful senior girl standing in the doorway, she was talking and laughing with a few boys. The playful Hoffa ran his fingers between the waist and hips of the beautiful woman, and then turned out Duke Honey along the path of a boy who opened the door.

The pretty girl was so annoyed that she turned around and slapped a passing boy.

The boy who was beaten was shocked, aggrieved and puzzled.

A small mess was born.

Hoffa laughed silently, and his brain immediately made up ten thousand uses of the spell for him.

For example, entering the girls' bathroom, the girls' dormitory, the girls' bathroom......

This is the real wizard.......

Hiss!

Suddenly, a slight tingling in his brain interrupted Hoffa's fantasies.

He began to feel weird there, as if he was sick. But the feeling quickly vanished without a trace.

Hoffa began to turn his attention to the question of increasing his level of inquiry.

The system in the sea of knowledge is rapidly increasing the degree of exploration, although it is not as exaggerated as King's Cross Station, but compared to the snail-like speed of Hogwarts, it is very fast.

After just two streets, the exploration of the system increased to five percent.

Jokowi's joke point, did it come so early?

Post office, the wizard actually has a post office.

Hoffa was eager to see the Screaming Shack, a famous attraction in Hogsmeade. But then he remembered that the Screaming Shack must have only become famous in the days of Harry Potter's father. The reason is that there are werewolves howling inside.

But now that Remus Lupin has not been born, there are no screaming shacks here.

......

......

When he turned to the street behind the post office, Hoffa knew what the post office was for.

It turns out that the wizard's post office also uses owls to deliver letters, and it is still a public owl.

As he watched, rows of owl pigeons were plastered with more than a dozen wanted banners that attracted Hoffa's attention.

[The clash of wizards never ends, kill all German dark wizards.] 】

It was a row of moving photos, each with a roaring head and a row of small print underneath.

(500 gold Galleons per German Dark Wizard's head.) ）

There was another slight dizziness in his brain, and Hoffa froze in front of the row of leaflets.

The clash of wizards never ends, 500 Galleons for a head. With an official stamp from the British Ministry of Magic underneath the notice, Hoffa seemed to smell the bloody smell hidden beneath the peace of the village.

He thought of the streets of London at the time, and also saw the conscription propaganda of the Second World War.

And here he sees the same thing again.

These flyers are very new, and it is estimated that they have only been posted for two days.

Has the shadow of war spread to the wizarding world, or is it that the war between wizards of various countries has never stopped?

After reading the flyer, Hoffa's frivolous mood was somewhat restrained. It occurred to him that Indor had called him over for something very important.

I don't know what exactly matters.

Crossing the street, a few minutes later, Hoffa followed the butt of a tall wizard into the hotel with two broomsticks.

It is worth mentioning that in later generations, it was called the Three Brooms.

That was, of course, after Mrs. Rosmerta became boss.

It's crowded and noisy, but it's much better than the Leaky Cauldron Bar.

Warm and smoky, the mist derived from the alcoholic pipe, the pale smoke wrapping around the candle flame embedded in the wall, casting the yellow halo even more blurred. On the surrounding walls, there are several oil paintings of loud quarrels, most of which have been soaked in wine stains, and the pictures have changed some color.

A burly, bearded man tending to a noisy group of wizards at the bar.

The big sign behind the bar shows a variety of liquors.

Forget Worry Water, Canyon Water, Nettle Wine, Sherry, Mead, Elderflower Wine, Cherry Syrup, Licorice Beer...... Of course, Hoffa's most familiar butterbeer is also among them.

It's just that now that he's in stealth, he can't stop drinking.

Hoffa carefully folded his feet and walked around the crowd.

Suddenly, the feeling of dizziness rises again.

Hoffa felt something was wrong, and he quickened his search for Indor.

There was laughter in the crowd, almost rippling the roof.

"Ha, thank you, two glasses of water. Credited to my account. A familiar voice said.

"You're the most generous goblin I've ever met. ”

"The goblins are not short of money, hurry up, and have another round. ”

......

Hoffa turned to see a crowd of people gathered around, and the sound of a crackling poker could be heard in the center of the pile. Hoffa found an empty chair and stood up.

Sure enough, it was that guy, and that guy started gambling again.

I saw Intor sitting at the edge of the table with a grin, wearing the familiar suit.

There were coins scattered on the table. A few big men next to him were drinking licorice beer, their cheeks flushed, and their mouths were full of wine foam.

Hoffa was a little upset, is this what is called the important thing?

Calling himself out of Hogwarts, where he gambles. What the hell is going on in this guy's head.

He jumped off the stool and struggled through the robes of several old wizards with their necks outstretched.

But when Hoffa entered the center of the game, the dizziness worsened, and he had to hold on to his chair to barely stand still.

He took a deep breath and stabilized his body's inexplicably bad state.

Hoffa quickly stepped forward and grabbed the elf's ear and whispered, "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, or I'll test my newfound curse at Hogwarts on you." ”