Hogwarts Card System

Ron mentioned that he was too big, and the look on his face was one of indescribable shock.

The friends were also stunned: What did you say? ! I think I heard someone mention too much milk?

I originally thought that my half vacation was magical enough, but I didn't expect to see Tai Nai.

My little brother is willing to give in!

Ron talked about his experience in just ten days.

There was something special about that young man who had been searching for the truth after his sister's death.

Because of his twin sister, he is able to communicate with a special world.

That is Limbo.

In Western legends, this is a place between hell and the world, where some confused souls reside.

In the Celestial Dynasty, it is called the Bardo Realm or something like that.

In short, it is the real gap between the world of the dead and the world of the living.

Although the souls here are said to be dead, they are not "completely dead" yet!

There are still many operations that can be done here.

Because of that young man's reckless behavior, Ron was also implicated and involved in Limbo.

After all, it is not a place for living people, let alone there are many unwilling souls who are always trying to do something.

Beings like Ron and others who can open the door to both worlds are really rare.

Although the young man's sister has been dead for ten years, she still looks like a little girl there and can only be regarded as a newcomer.

The first time his brother drank the potion of psychic vision and entered Limbo, but she sent him out in time.

But not so lucky this time.

The young man and Ron were targeted by an evil witch.

This witch has been dead for three to five hundred years, and she was also proficient in black magic during her lifetime.

When she was dying, she left some backup options for herself and performed some dark rituals to retain a glimmer of hope.

Now, this glimmer of hope has come true for the two of Ron.

Ron's magic level is quite good now, surpassing most of the young wizards in Hogwarts, and he is also at level 9. He also mastered a lot of special magic, which is different from the traditional magic in this world.

If it is an ordinary enemy, even if he is defeated, it is still possible to fight him. Besides, there are also magic mecha abilities!

But when fighting against the dead soul of a black witch in Limbo, most of the spells are useless. Mechas are useless, this is the world of souls!

Besides, that old witch is quite capable.

Ron, the young man and his sister were forced to have no other choice.

As a result, at the critical moment, there must be smoke rising from the ancestral graves!

Just like the young man can see his sister, Ron also has relatives, right?

Just when he was caught by the old witch and planned to use it as a consumable to "open the door", a short, fat witch who looked very old, had silver hair, many wrinkles on his face, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses appeared. .

She looked elegant and calm, as if she was strolling through her back garden.

The rest was simple, the old lady took action, and the black witch almost didn't get saved on the spot.

Ron felt something familiar at the time, and when the old lady was about to send them out, he finally remembered it.

When you were adventuring in school, didn't you learn that your great-grandmother was once the vice-principal?

The moving magical portrait at that time was the one in front of me, but he was younger than he is now!

Normally, a soul like an old woman who died a good death would not stay in Limbo, but Ron never had the chance to ask his question.

Ron looked confused: "Do you think there is really much difference between the world after death and the world of the living?"

After hearing this, Ted decided to make a large table of magic dishes to entertain Ron tonight, but he must not let him embark on the path of the necromancer!

"Oh, knowing that I will be in sixth grade this year, she still asked me about my O.W.L.s results! Fortunately, they haven't come out yet, which scared me to death! It's like an enhanced version of Professor McGonagall!" Ron patted his chest, feeling frightened.

Ron's experience is legendary enough. He even forgot about the world of the dead and was finally rescued by an old lady.

This is truly a blessing from our ancestors!

Neville was fascinated by Ron's story.

If I entered Limbo by myself, would I be able to see my parents?

"I kind of envy you, Ron."

"Ah?" Ron was licking the ice cream cone: Does Neville want another one too?

"Boss, ten more ice creams!" Ron was rarely generous.

Neville said: "Compared to you, I met a group of fishmen who worship plastic models. It doesn't seem strange."

He told his story.

That village suffered a large number of thefts in a short period of time, and "thieves" often stole things at night.

And the method is very clever, no matter what, you can't catch it. It's so rampant that when you go to the toilet, they will look through your things in the living room!

You shout angrily and they move faster!

I didn't take this matter as anything at first. After all, it was just throwing something away. It was much better than those monsters that killed people.

Most likely some mischievous magical creatures, mischievous elves or something like that.

So let Neville go and see it alone. If it is any magical creature, just use a simple ritual magic to drive it away.

This method is actually very simple. Even Muggles without magic can do it by following the specified process and using the specified materials.

It's a bit like the Chinese folk methods of exorcising evil spirits, summoning souls, and crossing braziers.

After all, Neville was careful, and it was his first time to go on a solo mission, so he had to do it to perfection.

As a result of this investigation, I found that these "magic thieves" are quite capable!

He can actually completely hide his figure in the dark, but the sound of moving things and running away is quite loud, and his technique of stealing things is not very good.

And the things he stole were ridiculous!

What a weird thing to steal!

There was a dog raised by a family. The dog didn't even bark when it encountered a thief, and then the dog's food bowl and dog leash were stolen!

There was another family where the hostess was a plus-sized woman and her breasts were stolen!

The hostess became very enthusiastic when she saw Neville's strong young flesh, and even showed off her extra-large breasts. They were so good that they could serve as Neville's hat!

Later, Neville used a special herbal pollen to track the thieves and discovered that they were several murlocs!

Following them quietly, I found that there were more than just these, and there were other teams that went to other towns to steal them.

Well, why don’t you do serious things?

Are you doing evil? !

Stealing someone else's hat, no, what are you doing stealing someone else's hat?

However, when there were more murlocs, Neville also noticed that these murlocs seemed different from the murlocs he had seen before.

In fact, there are many types of murlocs. In the magic world, there are those who specialize in studying magical races from other worlds. There are more than a dozen types of murlocs alone.

The color, fin shape, body proportions, living habits, abilities, etc. are all divided into details!

Neville had never seen these fishmen before, and they seemed to be much stronger than the thin-armed and thin-legged fishmen he had seen before. It's like it's inflated!

And this kind of organized weird kleptomania also piqued Neville's curiosity, so he wanted to follow it and take a look.

Look what they did with the stolen ones...?

Then I discovered an alien world in the lake, a weird village of murlocs, and those murlocs who were somewhat of a performance art, actually worshiping a plastic mannequin placed in the window.

What's even more incomprehensible is that the plastic model seems to have real magic power and has been given the ability of a fishman? !

Neville did not dare to act rashly, and for several days after that, he studied these fish-men with the young wizard sent by the Ministry of Magic.

It was discovered that although those fishmen used magic power, they got a completely different ability from the "Plastic Model God".

Many wizards feel that this is a very important specimen, and it has now been taken over. A group of people watch them steal things every day and worship the plastic god!

The ice cream in Hermione's hand was about to melt. She was probably the one who couldn't accept this story the most.

Plastic mannequin!

If you have nothing to do when shopping, there will be dozens or hundreds of them on one street!

Has this thing become a god?

"Plastic models can really...can grant magical powers?" Hermione asked.

"Divinity" is the name that the wizards decided on after preliminary research on these fish-men.

This kind of ability obtained from certain objects of worship is called divine magic. It is close to magical effects in function, but it is not the same thing at all.

Ted shook his head: "That's not the case. The most important thing here is actually the belief of those fish people. Replacing the plastic model with a stone or something will have the same effect. And..."

And according to Neville, these fishmen should have high psychic potential, but they are not mentally healthy. They turned these collective potentials into beliefs, kowtowed to a plastic model, and just made themselves a god of faith. .

This is a bit similar to the chaos magic created by Muggles, the concept of self-creation by God!

Neville suddenly added: "Oh, by the way, among those murlocs, there are a few murlocs who don't use weapons, and they also have a strange ability."

"Strange abilities?"

"It's the kind of Celestial Kung Fu in the movies! It seems to be called Murloc Karate~"

Harry and Malfoy looked at each other and cleared their throats: "Ahem~ Let me tell you about our experiences..."

"The two of us were originally going on vacation..."

Seeing that her friends were looking at the two of them with "show affection and die quickly" eyes, Harley quickly got to the point.

It was strange to say that it was a branch of the Malfoy family from three hundred years ago that came to visit.

Ted, Hermione and Jerry couldn't help but look at each other: Good guys, your old families are so intertwined that they are often relatives from hundreds of years ago!

Then the Malfoy family was separated, and the family now called Maloof is doing well now.

Although the population is thin and cannot be called prosperous, the economic situation has always been good.

The middle-aged man Maloof came to Draco for help. I want to rescue my missing daughter.

The little girl was only four years old and lost in the forest.

At that time, dozens of people were mobilized to search for several days, but no clues were found.

Later, some children nearby said they saw him being carried into the forest by an old lady.

In desperation, Mr. Maloof found Draco, hoping that the wizard's family could help.

Harley can be regarded as a very righteous person, let alone being involved in the disappearance of a child.

The two agreed.

However, both of them are smart people, and they have guessed some clues from a series of questions.

Harley thought there might be a hag in the forest, and it was the hag that took the little girl away.

Although it was normal for hags and evil magical creatures to abduct children, Harley still felt that there was some story behind it.

And Malfoy also realized that Mr. Maloof didn't tell everything.

No matter what, the child is saved.

The two took the guy with them and went to the forest.

Needless to say, it’s a wonderful place full of magic.

Harley felt keenly that something was watching her. For example, a bird, some small animal, or something like that.

These may be the hag's spies and sentinels.

Then things like wolves, tree monsters, and ecstasy arrays appeared.

It would be really troublesome if Ron and Jerry came. In an away game, they were the only ones drinking.

But it was Harry and Draco who came, and the magic items and props they had on them together were worth a thousand galleons.

This is a Garonne warrior! What do you pick up?

Harley even showed off two huge blue magic arms, punching, kicking and charging all the way.

The hag had only been here for more than a year, and she had thirty or forty monsters of various kinds under her control, but they were basically wiped out by the two of them.

When the two of them kicked the door open, the hag was sweating.

The hag has many tricks and is used to staying behind. She's like running.

But the one who came was a serious top student from Hogwarts. Draco had already laid out anti-Apparition and other movement-restricting magic.

The two rushed in and saw that in the huge tree house, there were bones, feathers, scales, herbs, piles of candles, flesh and blood, cauldrons... everything, which was particularly suitable for the kind of residence of an evil old witch.

"Old man! Where's the child!" Harley struck with a magic fist. The blue magic fist turned into a tiger's head, and he roared and rushed over. Along the way, he ate several kinds of black magic from the old hag, and then he broke out and almost demolished half of the tree house.

The old hag was so straightforward that she cried on the spot, fell to her knees with a bang, and begged for mercy.

As expected of a hag who is good at playing with people's hearts, she immediately guessed whether Harley would be soft-hearted or not.

After that, the old hag confessed honestly that it was the man who came to ask for help and wanted to save his daughter.

And he also held a contract ceremony with him, asking him to come to the edge of the forest with a price to complete the deal after curing his daughter.

It turns out that Mr. Namalov's daughter was born with a neurological atrophy. She was fine at first, but the older she got, the worse it got.

When I was four years old, I could no longer stand up.

I went to many hospitals, but they all said there was nothing they could do, and the predictions they gave me were that I would not live to be six years old.

One day, he dreamed of a kind old lady in the forest who could brew a magical soup that could cure diseases that could not be cured normally.

He learned from the notes of his ancestors that there was magic and wizards in this world. Of course I believe it more.

He came to look for her, and finally agreed to the terms to save his daughter.

However, what he didn't expect was that the old hag was cunning.

Those so-called costs are actually a cover-up.

At that time, he came to the forest to "pay off his debt". His youngest daughter, who was in good health, cried and insisted on following him, so he came with him.

Unexpectedly, it was the little girl that the old hag had in mind.

"Stop talking nonsense! Where is the child?!"

"That! Over there, I didn't touch her even a hair!"

Good guy, it's a big cage made of vines. The little girl is curiously looking at the outside without crying or fussing.

In the end, the little girl was rescued, and Draco told Mr. Maloof not to make deals with these things that he didn't understand. I won't be so lucky next time.

Jerry asked curiously: "You two, have you ever treated that hag..." He pinched his neck and stuck out his tongue.

Draco shrugged, "I couldn't help it. I promised it at that time and told it the whereabouts of the child and let it go."

Harley nodded: "But there is no need to talk about moral principles when dealing with evil heretics. I will crush it with a diamond fist and turn it into ashes~"

You two are worthy of being a heretic with evil spirits and don’t have to talk about moral principles.

Finally, everyone looked at Jerry.

Jerry rubbed himself on the chair, "Have you ever heard of shapeshifters?"

Thanks to the book friend "I have been offline" for the 100-point reward!

Thank you~