Harry Potter: Hello the Dark Lord

Walking in the dungeon confidently, without a trace of fear, and even a little want to laugh.

This is because Qin Weijie firmly believes that the school will definitely not put things that threaten the lives of students in the dungeon. The so-called dungeon confinement is nothing more than a larger black room.

The underlying logic is to use endless darkness to arouse the fear in the students' hearts, and let the students scare themselves.

However, this doesn't matter to Qin Weijie, as the saying goes, he has a righteous heart and is fearless.

Having cultivated the Tao for so many years, the heart is not completely pure and useless, but it is not frightened by the darkness.

If the school was more advanced, it would be nothing more than sending people or ghosts from the academy to scare the students, but Qin Weijie is a player with a clear mind, so it is not certain who scares whom.

After wandering around the dungeon on the first floor for a while, Qin Weijie had a general understanding of the overall structure of the dungeon on the first floor.

In the dungeon on the first floor, there are many stone pillars supporting the roof. These pillars are generally distributed in a rectangular shape. They should have been used as pillars of prison cells in the earliest days. The four sides will be connected by iron or wooden fences to form prison cells.

But now the fence has been removed and most of the place is taken up by piles of debris.

There were still some extinguished torches and oil lamps on many of the stone pillars, but they were obviously out of light, so Qin Weijie didn't waste any time.

In addition to the accumulated sundries, there were only seven or eight dilapidated small rooms left in the entire first floor of the dungeon, with beds in them, and dilapidated bedding left on the beds.

"It should be used as a resting place for jailers. Speaking of which, what was the Hogwarts dungeon used for? What a school, there is such a big dungeon underground."

After Qin Weijie had a general understanding of the environment, he randomly found a larger room, cleaned up the dust, then extinguished his wand, and sat cross-legged on his own, in the dark and silent dungeon.

It's only seven o'clock, it's impossible to sleep, the nightlife has just started, okay?

Qin Weijie sat cross-legged on the bed and studied the mysterious spells. Although there was still no improvement, it had already become a habit. Qin Weijie would study daily no matter if he gained or not.

"The printing method and talisman graphics have basically been mastered, but the 'Xuan Qi' in the body still hasn't grown at all. The total amount of 'Xuan Qi' has not increased. Could it be the same as the 'Magic Barrier'? There is also 'Xuan Qi' barrier?!"

After finishing his daily homework, Qin Weijie got out of bed and moved his body a little bored.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Weijie wandered around the dungeon again bored.

"The room is low, the air is dirty, the front is high and the back is low. Although the wind gathers energy, it doesn't circulate at all, and the evil spirit gathers. Sooner or later, something will happen!"

Qin Weijie looked at the words in his mouth.

"Water leaking beams and pillars, fierce~"

"Moss is overgrown, evil~"

"Seven kills to defeat the master, big murder!"

While walking, Qin Weijie analyzed it with his half-baked Feng Shui, like a magic stick.

Suddenly walking to a place where debris was piled up, Qin Weijie stopped suddenly: "People have died here! The resentment is so deep that I might turn into a ghost..."

Speaking of which, Qin Weijie paused, patted himself on the forehead and cursed: "God damn ghost! So many ghosts in Hogwarts are formed by your sister's obsession. Can you have no resentment? I am too. Two hundred and five, using Chinese metaphysics to analyze Western magic."

"However, there are evil spirits gathering in this dungeon. If you always let it go like this, the insecurity of the future will really scare the students to death here." Qin Weijie said, suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I made a town house before. What about the talisman. This is the real Daoist mysterious talisman, it is different from the fake ones sold outside, so I just put it here for a try. Carry forward the glorious tradition of doing good deeds without leaving a name!"

Speaking of which, Qin Weijie took out the 'Town House Talisman' he made earlier from his bosom,

After turning around, Qin Weijie still decided to stick the Town House Talisman on the doorpost of the room where he was resting.

Snapped!

There was a flash of mysterious light when the talisman was attached to the doorpost, and the talisman was hidden inside the doorpost, and the temperature of the entire dungeon seemed to rise a few degrees in an instant.

After finishing these tasks, Qin Weijie clapped his hands and returned to the small black room he had chosen with satisfaction, ready to recite a few passages of Taoism for blessings.

An hour later, Qin Weijie stopped chanting Taoist scriptures, got up and played a Wu Qinxi, cleaned up casually, and went to bed.

The darkness in the dungeon didn't affect him at all, and Qin Weijie even felt an indescribable comfort in this silent environment.

...

It was late at night, almost one o'clock in the morning.

In the Hogwarts administrator's office, Mr. Blue was still drinking with a bottle, and a chubby ghost entered the administrator's office.

Ghost: "Hey hey~ Be careful, old drunkard. I will report to the principal and tell him that you stole another bottle of wine from the wine cellar~"

"Hi~ whatever you want, Peeves, anyway, I've already drank it into my stomach, and Dippet can't make me spit it out, hiccup~"

"It's not fun, it's not fun! It's not fun at all~ Come on, what on earth did you ask me to do?" Peeves jumped up and down unhappy.

"A new friend came to the dungeon, go and play with him~ Hiccup...he's a freshman, don't go too far, just scare and scare. By the way, you go and call Nick and Barrow, the three of you go together, he You two are much scarier than you..." "Damn old Blue, damn old drunkard! To say a ghost is not scary is the greatest humiliation to him!! I curse you to drink and drink to death, and I will be fine when you become a ghost Bullying you!!!"

Peeves cursed and cursed, but Mr. Blue didn't care, he continued to raise the bottle, and poured down several gulps.

"Hi~~~" A long wine hiccup rang out, and Bruce said, "Don't worry, I am very open to death, it's good to die, I don't have any nostalgia for this world... Hiccup~ so I won't turn into a ghost..."

Just as he was talking, Mr. Blue's eyelids began to fight, and he was about to fall asleep: "Go quickly~ Don't disturb my sleep...don't scare even a first-year freshman... This way I will be more I look down upon...you..."

Said that Bruce has fallen asleep.

Peeves folded his arms, frowned, and floated in the air, feeling extremely helpless towards Mr. Blue.

Suddenly Peeves got a plan, found half a bottle of ink from the administrator's office, picked up a brush and drew a big turtle on Bruce's face, and then flew out of the administrator's office happily humming a little song.

Three o'clock in the morning, the dungeon entrance

Peeves leads Nearly Headless Nick and Bloody Baron to the dungeon entrance.

Peeves: "A naughty freshman, he was sentenced to confinement on the first day of class, haha... Just thinking about his frightened expression makes me want to laugh!"

Nearly Headless Nick shrugged: "Damn Headless Horseman Club, they rejected my membership application again!"

"Nick, can you listen to me first!!" Peeves was visibly upset.

At this moment, the bloody Baro tore the hideous wound on his neck, and a large amount of silver blood flowed down, which made him look even more hideous and terrifying.

The blood was flowing, and Baro let it flow down his left arm, but he tried his best to protect the splattered blood on Baro's chest, as if he was worried that his blood would contaminate his chest.

"I told Bruce earlier that I hate them for putting the students into dungeons!" The bloody Baro said with the expression that he was owed money.

"Why?" Nick asked puzzled.

Nick, who was almost headless, also pulled his own head that was about to fall, deliberately making himself a little scary.

Barrow didn't open his mouth to explain, but Peeves said with a smile: "Hehe... that's because Barrow died on the first floor of the dungeon, that's a beautiful story..."

"Shut up, Peeves!"