Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1162: Handy Charms
Chapter 1164 Handy Charms
"What the hell, there is a cold fog everywhere in the UK now... It's not normal, it always feels like something happened that we don't know about."
At this moment, a truck full of cement is driving cautiously on the road covered in thick fog. The middle-aged truck driver is staring at the road ahead, but he is walking beside him with a chattering voice. The middle-aged man said, "Since July, all kinds of strange things have happened frequently in various parts of the UK, it seems..."
"Those weird things are really weird!"
The middle-aged man looked at the thick fog ahead and frowned, and directly interrupted the truck driver, "The fog will be too thick, shall we find a place to wait for the fog to clear before we go on the road."
"You are right!"
The middle-aged truck driver hesitated for a moment, but was finally persuaded by the people next to him. After all, his life is his own. Driving in this dense fog is indeed prone to accidents.
"You..."
After the middle-aged truck driver found a place to stop the truck, before he could say anything, he suddenly fainted in the driver's seat.
The middle-aged man on the passenger seat lowered his arm, reached out to open the truck door, jumped off the truck, walked around to the side of the bucket where the cement was stored at the back of the truck, took out a "small wooden stick" from the bag, and walked towards the truck After swiping around, he released a barrier that expelled Muggles, and then sprayed mist from the tip of the wand, making the surrounding mist thicker, completely covering people's sight.
With the cover of dense fog, the middle-aged man took out a suitcase from his bag, opened it and put it on the ground, raised the "little wooden stick" and waved it at the cement on the truck body. The cement jumped off the truck as if it had grown legs, and put them into the seemingly bottomless suitcase one by one. A large truck of cement was emptied in the blink of an eye.
"Next..."
Mumbling, the middle-aged man closed the suitcase, walked to the driver's seat of the truck, and held up a "little wooden stick" to tamper with part of the truck driver's memory.
The lucky guy will soon wake up confident that he has delivered his goods to their destination.
As for the pound sterling for the purchase of cement, of course I have already paid for it, but the price is a little lower, and it is pushed down to close to the cost price.
After doing all this, the middle-aged man lifted the spell around him, and disappeared out of thin air with a suitcase full of a truck full of cement.
After regaining his sight, the middle-aged man was standing beside an abandoned village. He held the suitcase in one hand and the wand in the other, and first flicked the wand on his cheek. The face of the middle-aged man began to squirm, and was soon replaced by a young face, and his body shape also changed. The clothes that were originally just right became loose, and after being tapped lightly by the magic wand, they changed into casual autumn clothes that fit well again. up.
Even if he doesn't use the compound potion, Albert can still easily disguise his appearance through transfiguration. As long as he doesn't meet a wizard with extraordinary strength, he won't be easily spotted.
In fact, the vast majority of wizards don't understand such profound things as "magic traces" at all.
Albert raised his foot to a dilapidated house on the edge of the deserted village, murmured something, raised his wand and flicked it lightly, as if removing a layer of tulle covering his true face, he went straight in and then The whole person disappeared from the deserted village.
"I guess it must be you!"
After seeing that it was Albert, Fred emerged from the void out of nowhere, apparently using the Disillusionment Charm just now to hide his whereabouts.
"Well, it's always right to be careful, the protective magic on the periphery is not reliable."
Albert looked sideways at where George and Lee Jordan were hiding.
"I really can't hide anything from you. I've always been curious about how you see through the Disillusionment Curse?" George asked his own doubts, and appeared with Lee Jordan, smiling and talking to Albert. greet.
"It seems that you have already got everything."
"Well, it took me a lot of time and pounds to get those building materials."
Albert put the suitcase on the ground, waved his wand again, and summoned several suitcases of the same style out of thin air with a crackling sound, each containing steel bars, sand and gravel.
"Actually, I still don't quite understand. What are you doing with these things?" Lee Jordan really didn't understand why Albert would bother with these things.
"We will continue to build several hidden safe houses in the future. Although we can also use the abandoned facilities of Muggles as temporary bases, we must tidy up a little before we can live there temporarily." Albert made an excuse casually.
If it wasn't for the consideration of turning this place into a wizard village in the future, Albert would never have put the secret meeting place here, let alone spend a lot of time getting these building materials to prepare for a big fight.
The three looked at each other and shrugged helplessly. They believed that there must be some reason for Albert to do this.
As for the reason, Albert didn't say, so they didn't ask.
"Where is Shanna?" Albert changed the subject.
"Sanna is helping you organize the materials." Lee Jordan seemed to think of something, and said softly, "We also want to read the new version of "Guide to Defense Against the Dark Arts."
"The things taught in the "Self-Defense Guide" are the basics, and at most you can protect yourself." Fred added, "I always feel more and more insecure now."
"It's useless even if there are too many, the Ministry of Magic won't allow it." Most of the content on the website can be preserved.
"Will the new book be published?" George asked suddenly.
"Probably not. I don't think the Ministry of Magic will allow it. Even if it is published, it will probably be changed beyond recognition." Albert didn't care about it.
"The more I read, the more I look forward to your new book."
George suddenly had a little expectation. The books that can be allowed to be published are actually the same, and they must be restricted by the Ministry of Magic.
"There is nothing to look forward to. Your current level of defense against black arts is already higher than most people. As long as you are careful, you will basically have no problems."
Fred, George, and Lee Jordan's defense against the black arts was taught by Albert. The three of them will not be at a disadvantage when dealing with dark wizards.
"We'll be embarrassed if you say that." Fred pretended to be embarrassed.
"Okay, first take me to see your achievements in the past few days." Albert interrupted the chat and walked towards the newly repaired house.
The entrance to the secret base is hidden under the blanket by the fireplace in the living room. After opening the hidden trapdoor, a secret stair passage that can accommodate one person appears in front of four people.
"The air below is not good, it's better to use the bubble head spell." George reminded.
After the four of them put the funny Cannon Head Curse on themselves, they walked into the passage along the stairs.
The stairs **** downwards, about ten meters below the ground. The space inside is very narrow, and the surrounding walls are as smooth as if cut by a sharp knife.
Below the stairs is the front hall, which can barely accommodate four people. After entering, there are two tunnels on the left and right. There are several narrow rooms that can barely accommodate two people. Couldn't breathe at all.
"It's too depressing inside. I doubt that we will all have to bear the bubble head curse in the future, otherwise we will be suffocated to death." Li Qiaodan didn't like the crowded environment inside and couldn't help complaining.
"You don't need to worry about this, it will be fine with a little modification." Albert comforted, he is still very experienced in how to modify this place.
"Well, we still need a hidden exit, so as not to be blocked by people." Albert returned to the ground and said to the three, "I remember that there is a steep **** to the west, which is very suitable Make a hidden exit.
"Like Hogwarts?" Fred asked curiously.
"You can think so." Albert did borrow Hogwarts's hiding method.
"If that's the case, no one will be able to find out the exact location!" George joked with a smile, "Those who didn't know thought you were planning to learn the secrets of Hogwarts."
"If it's possible, it's actually good, but unfortunately I don't have so much energy to do these things." Albert handed the map to George, "Besides, we only need a rough base at the moment. When we really need it, we can Then slowly improve."
"It always feels like you want to get other people to help." Fred couldn't help complaining.
"By the way, Kingsley told me that Kenneth was being targeted." George changed the subject, feeling that if he followed Albert's words, he might have a lot of work to do.
"That guy should be okay!" Albert asked.
"It's okay, Kingsley rescued him in time, but that guy seems to be very resentful towards us."
"There is no way to do this. Someone has to go to the front desk to attract firepower." Albert said heartlessly, "However, if you act as a bait a few more times, no one will follow him."
If it weren't for his father's bad things, Albert wouldn't bother Kenneth. After all, the two sides still have a little friendship, but Kenneth has to pay a price if he wants to join now, otherwise it might be because of something sold them.
The expressions on the faces of the three were quite wonderful, and they mourned for Kenneth for three seconds in their hearts.
"There is also your matter. I have already told Bill where you plan to meet." George talked about another matter.
"Find a Muggle cafe and ask him to use the compound potion. I'll give you the address then. Hmm..." Albert paused, as if thinking of something, and suddenly said, "Actually, it's totally possible Let the Ministry of Magic pretend to be me to meet with Kenneth, and have a fishing law enforcement, maybe you can really catch a few fish."
"Don't bother him." Lee Jordan said with a wry smile.
"The Ministry of Magic can make a disguise!" Albert nodded vigorously, "It's okay to be fake, anyway, as long as the Death Eaters mistakenly think they found our hiding place."
"This method is really hard to guard against."
George felt that it would be bad luck for the Death Eaters to target Albert, and the Ministry of Magic would definitely be willing to take the time to set up this trap, which would be more reliable than searching for Death Eaters everywhere.
"If they want to kill me in the future, they have to consider whether the target is a real person." Albert thinks this idea is really good. trouble him.
"You are full of bad water."
"Okay, we'd better get this done quickly." Albert walked outside.
Fred, George and Lee Jordan watched Albert conjure a crucible out of thin air, and then put the cement, water, river sand and gravel in the suitcase into the small crucible according to a certain proportion, Lightly tapped with the wand again, and the several things inside quickly spun and stirred.
"Are all Muggle buildings made like this?" George glanced into the cauldron, and it was indeed cast with the No Trace Stretch Curse.
"It's not all, but it's stronger this way. Don't forget, we're going to stay underground next, so it's good to make it stronger. If the base is blown down when practicing spells that day, maybe Buried alive." While chatting with the three of them, Albert waved his wand, conjuring a pile of wooden planks out of thin air, and they were glued together with the glue spell, quickly forming the model Albert needed.
The whole process was smooth and smooth, and Albert just moved the wand on his hand and completed it with ease.
Then, let those steel bars be tightly connected together, put them on the grinding tool, pour the mixed cement into it, and after it is tightly combined with the steel bars, smooth the surface again, and use the spell to directly evaporate the cement The water mark on the wall is easily completed in this way.
"It looks good."
"Is this a wall?"
Albert's approach obviously subverted the cognition of the three of them.
"Yes, with four walls and a cement cover, wouldn't it become a house?"
"Are you sure it's a house? And what about this thing..." Li Qiaodan didn't know how to complain.
"Use the shrinking spell to move in. You should use the spell you learned in school."
Ebert waved his wand, demoulded the cement wall, and moved it aside. If an ordinary wizard wanted to shrink the wall~IndoMTL.com~, it would take several people to chant the spell together, but Albert did not There is no such problem.
Next, in less than a quarter of an hour, a cement box was formed. Although it looks like a simple wooden box with tenon and tenon structure without nails, it is undoubtedly quite strong.
"Are all Muggle houses made like this?" The three of them stared dumbfounded at the "house" made by Albert.
"Almost, they usually use cement to pour the structure of the house. I am using magic to be lazy. Although it does look a little ugly, this thing is definitely strong." Albert is quite satisfied with his results, "Next , you need to widen the space inside, I will shrink this thing in and fill in the gap.
Albert had already thought about it, and he planned to use this kind of cement board similar to building blocks to piece together the underground base.
Thick reinforced concrete with mortise and tenon structure, and permanent adhesive spell can ensure that there will be no hidden dangers in the secret base.
After all, the space inside is expanded using the No Trace Stretch Mantra, so there is no need to worry about collapse due to the heavy pressure.