"Milestone: Advocating Magic has been opened.
You currently have 13 magic books.
You still need 2 books to open the milestone."
In the magical world, in a normal cafe, Zhao Qian was sitting by the window, drinking the hot drink in his hand bit by bit.
This shop has an atmosphere no different from a real shop inside and out, except that the grinder has become an unknown magic device.
In fact, he didn't have much money anymore, which was why he didn't buy more useless books.
And why he chose this place was because the location could just see the entrance of Hans Bookstore.
After taking a book from this bookstore that the old man packed in a paper bag, he secretly inquired about some information about this store through some vendors on the street.
It is located in a business district that is not in a central location.
Because of the long history of the house, there was no such thing as a back door during construction.
In other words, the people inside must come out from the door.
Especially in this kind of magical world, the modification of a building can be quite cumbersome.
And he didn't find out about any changes in this bookstore.
Although they do not rule out the possibility of building their own Apparition and Floo powder network, such a witchcraft formation with certain strategic significance must generally be reported to the Ministry of Magic.
I took another sip of coffee and ate a piece of unknown meat I ordered.
He was sure that he had just heard that voice.
Only in this way can we explain why such a large bookstore with gray trade has only one salesperson, because another salesperson is receiving another customer.
After waiting for a few more minutes, it was almost completely dark, and magic lights from unknown sources lit up on the street.
A tall, thin figure walked out of the bookstore.
"The money is there."
Hastily throwing down the only 5 pound note left in his pocket, Zhao Qian quickly pushed open the glass door of the cafe and walked out.
He had long since changed out of the eye-catching black suit he was wearing.
He picked out an inexpensive sportswear with a hood from a nearby clothing store.
He knew his purpose very well, to follow the guy in front of him who had sneaked out of the academy, so as to enter Hogwarts and complete the mission.
Note: Some book friends still don’t know that Hogwarts is a boarding school.
Located in a pure wizard village.
Moreover, the most important point is that the outside of Hogwarts is now guarded by layers of dementors and adult wizards.
First of all, no matter how you look at it, your yellow-skinned face is still a bit different in this magical world where basically all faces are white.
Although there are academies with other skin colors, they are in the minority after all. .
Slowly following up, Zhao Qian hung far away, not only to alert the guy in front of him whose physical attributes were mostly within the range of ordinary people, but also to prevent himself from losing track.
Walking forward, his unfamiliar face hidden under the hood was walking on a street with quite a lot of pedestrians.
Since Hogwarts is the only pure wizarding village in England, the flow of wizards here is very large every day.
This is another way for the station to protect junior passengers.
Zhao Qian stared at the back of the young man in front of him, drifting away from time to time, just like a purposeless tourist who came here for the first time.
The blond-haired figure turned directly into an alley, and he hurried forward.
Gone.
Zhao Qian walked step by step to the end of the alley that could be seen from the outside.
There is nothing here except a strong and tall wall.
No, you can’t say no.
Little by little, he used the light source of the magic lamp outside to look at the carvings on the wall.
To be precise, it was a line of extremely scrawled and unattractive small words.
It's very similar to street graffiti in the real world outside.
He looked at it and saw that it had some history, and even showed signs of being touched frequently.
"dissendeo."
Zhao Qian read the words word by word according to the spelling of the letters.
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He felt his eyes flicker and the scenery changed inexplicably.
He arrived at another place.
Moisture.
He looked at the wet stone floor under his feet with no sign of dryness.
This was the first feeling this place gave him.
As long as there is no ventilation, the cold will follow.
But there was no danger.
At least for now, he hadn't seen anything eye-catching around him.
Malfoy, who came before, has long gone.
This is a dark room with only one exit.
But it was obvious that someone had taken advantage of the fact that people didn't come here very often and turned it into a place for people to sneak back to the academy.
"Hint: You use a witchcraft circle: a dilemma.
You get some relevant information from it."
“Witchcraft: a dilemma.
Spell: dissendeo.
What it does: It is the spell that opens the statue that leads to the secret passage from Hogwarts to Beedukes Candy Shop.
But apparently, it's also one of the spells to get back to Hogwarts. " "Tip: You have arrived at Hogwarts.
You can choose to complete the main mission or wait 2 days for the station to judge you."
He listened carefully to the noise outside.
After making sure there was no one, Zhao Qian walked out.
Empty silence, this was his first feeling when he saw the scene in front of him.
A long corridor with no one around.
There are no so-called glass windows in the corridor, and there are only movable paintings hanging on the walls.
He walked forward, and the corridor was no longer dark because there were no windows.
There were a few lights with some brightness hanging on the walls on both sides.
The light at the end of the corridor attracted him, and Zhao Qian cautiously tested it step by step.
It's a closed glass window.
From there, he vaguely glanced at the scenery outside and then walked back.
The exit should be on the other side.
It's night now, but it's still pretty bright outside.
Magic has replaced the technology that ordinary people rely on here.
Follow the way back down some stairs, pass the stairwell, and turn right.
My eyes suddenly brightened up.
There is no darkness or dampness as imagined, and there is an indescribable light.
He stood at the corner and watched, somewhat disbelieving.
Subconsciously, he held the gun in his ticket.
"Welcome."
In the basement below, a man was smoking a cigar and greeting the newly arrived Zhao Qian, as if they had known each other for a long time.
In fact, they only met once.
Yes, on the one hand, on the bus that sent them to this world at the station.
"here it is" Zhao Qian looked at it carefully.
Although the place was taken care of quite satisfactorily, some traces of how it was once an abandoned basement could still be seen in the details.
The rusty bottle of armor in a corner is the best proof.
As for the long table placed in the center of the basement space, it looks like it was forcibly added.
Its existence seems to say, I am the protagonist.
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"A gathering point for travelers."
The man said, like everyone should know.
"Tourist gathering point" "Yes, this is the gathering point for passengers from our black and white fleet."
The man took another puff of his cigar and as he spoke, he took out two more wine glasses from his ticket and poured two and a half glasses of red wine into the glasses.
"Our captain borrowed the light from Voldemort's witchcraft formation above to cover up the dilemma, and set up a gathering point for tourists in this basement."
Zhao Qian took the wine glass he handed over, his face concealing other expressions, but his heart was already in turmoil.
Although he knew there were powerful travelers, he never knew there were such powerful ones.
There was no way he could find out this information, because after all, he was just a newcomer experiencing the second world
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