Chapter 378

The castle isn't very well maintained - after all, this guy hasn't maintained much since he built it. Even within the space, time passes, the materials of the castle are still weathered, and the castle is no longer as glamorous as Swanstein Castle, but mottled and cracked, and the walls are covered with ancient vines.

"It's a good castle for me, it doesn't need to be repaired at all, and the main building is actually very sturdy anyway—I've never seen a house made entirely of huge granite fall down over thousands of years......," Faveniel boasted smugly, but the furniture in the house was in trouble. Fortunately, the ground where the castle is placed in the space is still dry, and many carpets, window screens, and other things can still be used, and they have not rotted. Most of the furniture is made of spirit wood, so it's nothing to worry about, but the bedding and feather pillows on the bed are completely weathered, and they shatter when you touch them.

Fafnir buys quantities from the village shop that will delight the boss, and offers a high price for him to come to the castle to clean up a little and replace the entire castle with consumables.

It's just that this guy made a mistake once...... The powerful magic that overflowed the castle, the shiny coins and small number of gems scattered everywhere, and the armored human form full of magic made the employees of the magic cleaning company who had been hired to clean it secretly spread countless gossip: "The owner of this castle is a noble family that has been hidden for many years, maybe it is still an old family on the old European continent - there should be no such castle in England" Fafnier received a lot .........of invitations, which annoyed him.

On the other hand, Schutthorn signed up for the Magical Cram School on the outskirts of Hogwarts - borrowing the name of Hogwarts, but several Deans would never appear on the class schedule, and some of the senior students who were teachers' assistants would come to help the half-squibs or inferior wizards in the cram school, but there was a good thing - they could sometimes get a pass to go to Hogwarts Castle for a while. Again, this cram school is expensive, and there are very few squibs and wizards in it - how much money can you expect such a person to have?

Most of the attention was drawn to the cram school's wand, which was as tall as a man and was a very old wand today, and almost by Merlin's time, most wizards had begun to switch to short wands similar to the modern ones. What's more, this wand is still made of metal, which is even rarer.

Anyway, now that the two of them have integrated into the British wizarding society, Faveniel has discovered a little secret - the wizards of the wizarding society in almost all countries will have an unconscious magic field, which will cause a disconnection with the Muggle world, even if they are mixed-race or born in Muggle families, they will gradually become alienated from Muggles unconsciously, and eventually become a member of the closed wizarding world. "It's an interesting situation, no wonder wizards who are interested in the Muggle world are considered weirdos......."

Favenir doesn't look like this, although he lives in Hogsmeade's castle, his daily activities are all over the world, using the magic yacht that can be recognized by the rules of this world from space-I don't know when the road snatched from which world, a three-masted galleon. The ship was endowed with magical powers, and the space was so large that it was capable of high-speed jumping, and Favenir had the self-trained wizard Shotek Haute Jang cast a confusing spell on the hull, causing the average person to see the ship and think it was just an ordinary racing sailboat.

Favenir took advantage of the ship's ability to dive into the ocean to salvage treasures from the bottom of the sea, the trading ships that sank to the bottom of the ocean long ago. Anonymous auctions are a good idea, but sometimes you don't get a lot of money......

In this way, Favenir lived peacefully in the wizarding world—strange! He cast a few "magics" in his castle courtyard, which were ordinary attack magic from the otherworldly realm, but still caused the amazement of wizards who had the ability to break through the outer perimeter of the castle to see what kind of magic he was casting.

"It's just a very powerful fireball technique......... But the destructive power alone has surpassed that of a grenade, let alone the magic of this worldly realm. The spell of Arvada Suo is also only effective for creatures, and the destructive power cannot be seen at all. Fafnir cast another lightning spell, "Speaking of which, the magic in the magic books I sold before shouldn't be able to appear in this world...... It will completely and completely explode this world. But I have to say that the magic of this world is the 'magic' that 'surpasses the concept' in the true sense, and the magic that makes the impossible possible, such as the 'clean' magic, which is more in line with the 'magic' in the previous concept. ”

Soon, one night, an old man with a white beard knocked on the gate of Favenir's castle, and the Squib janitor hired by Favenier opened the small window above the gate, "It's Mr. Dumbledore!

"I've come to your employer, and may I ask if Mr. Favenir will have time to meet me, the old man?" said the Whitebeard Wizard with a smile.

"Wait a minute, I'll pass the word. The janitor gently tapped a small bell in the porter, and a voice came from the air: "Mr. Dumbledore, please." ”

The old wizard waited patiently for the door to open completely, and Fafnir instructed the janitor not to open the side door, but to open it completely as a sign of respect for the most powerful wizard.

The old wizard walked softly through the gate, and a carriage had stopped in front of him, and the coachman was shrouded in black robes, and the horse pulling the carriage had black fur and coal-like eyes, and flames on its hooves.

The old wizard got into the carriage, and as soon as the coachman flung the reins, the nightmare horse turned his head and trotted toward the road.

It took the carriage more than twenty minutes to reach the gate of the castle, and on both sides of the road were lampstands carved out of stone, and outside the lights was a dark forest, and there were flickering figures in the forest—the outer wall of Favenir's castle enclosed the entire hill, but the lower half of the outer wall was a low stone wall, and the upper half was a transparent iron fence, in fact, the inside and outside could be entered and exited at will......

The gates were wide open, revealing the lights inside, and in front of them stood a man.

"Welcome...... Mr. Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, President of the International Confederation of Wizards, Chief Mage of Wizengamot, and recipient of the Order of Merlin, 1st class, was present. I am the owner of the castle. You can call me Fafnier. ”

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