Hogwarts: Starting from Creating the Lord of the Rings

"Look at the Weasley Twins again."

Artel's thoughts moved, and the picture in the crystal changed again.

I have to say that this Isil spar is really very useful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an artifact.

At the end of the meal, Hermione told him that the Weasley twins planned to go on a night out, and even plan to take the others and dress up as ghosts and ghosts to scare poor Mr. Filch.

If Artel didn't help them deduct this point, it would be really sorry for the Weasley twins.

"With this point deduction, even if Harry kills Voldemort, Dumbledore can't let Gryffindor score more than Slytherin!"

Artel giggled.

Inside the crystal, a picture of Gryffindor was displayed.

"Huh? What is Hermione?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Artel's face. He had just thought of Gryffindor, and the first thing he thought of was Hermione. As a result, the picture turned into Hermione's bedroom.

"This girl's pajamas are quite cute... Wouldn't she catch a cold?"

Artel glanced at the fireplace in the bedroom, feeling that he should be thinking too much, and with a flick of his hand, the picture became the Weasley twins.

They were in the Gryffindor lounge at this time.

Unfortunately, not many people decided to go out with them.

Originally, the proposal of the Weasley twins was approved by many people, but because of the troll incident, most people retreated because of fear.

Only two of the Weasley twins' roommates joined the third grade, not one in the second grade, and only Harry and Ron in the first grade.

A total of six people.

"This is a magic joke prop we specially prepared for Halloween. Wearing this ghost mask, our body will be shrouded in a layer of black mist, and we walk lightly, like a ghost."

George Weasley said, putting the ghost mask on his face.

A layer of black mist suddenly poured out, wrapping his entire body, leaving only a hideous ghost mask outside the black mist.

"Oh! I think Mr. Filch would like it!"

The two roommates of the Weasley twins sighed in surprise, and Harry and Ron looked at each other in shock.

"Then let's get ready to go. It's a pity that other people can't enjoy the joy of this prank."

Fred said something regretfully, and also put on a magic mask.

The remaining four followed suit, and soon, there were six surging black mists in the lounge, with a hideous grimace mask floating above each black mist.

Combined with the dimly lit jack-o-lanterns around, it was really scary.

"I also plan to go to the basement and the fourth floor to see... I feel that tonight's troll incident is not simple, maybe it was the thing that someone guarded for Mao Mao. I'm going to see if Mao Mao is still there."

Harry whispered beside Ron, Ron thought for a while, then nodded:

"Then let's go take a look in a while."

George gently opened the door of the lounge, the fat lady was already asleep, and the six of them quietly left the lounge.

"George, Fred, the two of us have other things to do."

"Okay okay, unfortunately you can't see Mr. Filch's embarrassment, remember to be careful, don't get caught."

George warned him that he and Fred had a Marauder's map and were not afraid to meet other professors.

"we know."

Ron replied and walked to the fourth floor with Harry, while George and the others ran in the direction of Filch.

Looking at the six clouds of black mist scattered in the crystal ball, Artel laughed.

The Weasley Twins have a Marauder's Map, so he won't do it himself, but...

Artel took out his wand and swiped it lightly.

"Created by low-level undead!"

"Ghost Summons!"

Accompanied by Artel's low voice, more than a dozen ferocious ghosts appeared in the dormitory.

They looked a little illusory, floating in the air, exuding a slight chill, and at first glance they thought they were dementors.

The flames in the fireplace shook violently, and Malfoy and the others, who were still sleeping on the bed, tightened the quilt, feeling inexplicably cold.

"Go!"

Artel's spiritual power controlled more than a dozen ghosts. Under his control, the ghosts penetrated the wall and quickly came to the basement of the castle.

Artel, on the other hand, is staring at the Isil spar and using the spar to control the ghosts.

Artel first flew a few ghosts to Snape's lounge, and then the rest went to Professor McGonagall's lounge. Since Harry and the Weasleys were separated, they had to find two professors. right.

Professor McGonagall has always had a headache for the mischievous Weasley twins. He tried to catch them but couldn't catch them. This time Artel helped, maybe Professor McGonagall could deduct 50 points from each of them in a fit of rage.

Several ghosts flew silently into Snape's lounge.

Snape had just returned from outside at this time, and briefly dealt with the wound on his leg. Snape leaned against the wall, thinking about what happened today.

He could be sure Quirrell was doing things for Voldemort.

Dumbledore seemed to know that, but he seemed to have other plans.

But what made Snape feel powerless was that there was clearly another group of people hidden in the castle, and he had no clue about it. *