"I heard that there are many secret passages hidden in this castle." Eve knocked on the wall from time to time, trying to find some secret passages.
Noah didn't use the exploration magic anymore. He imitated Eve's movements and knocked on the wall, then paused.
Eve looked over suspiciously and saw Noah stopping in front of a wall thoughtfully.
"Is there something wrong in there?"
"It just feels a little strange about this wall." Noah raised his hand and knocked again, "There seems to be a mezzanine inside."
He looked at the wall, and a small prismatic magic array began to appear in his pupils, with a cross in the center of the magic array.
As the magic array unfolded, the wall in front of him began to change in Noah's eyes.
In the world he saw at this moment, the wall in front of him and even the entire corridor were filled with some invisible shimmer. Especially on the wall, those fine magical energy like silk threads were floating on the wall like smoke. It floats and looks very beautiful.
This is the magic cast on the castle itself. Noah can't quite tell what the specific magic is yet, but he can only vaguely judge the effect of these magics.
It should be a magic that restricts space, maybe a spell that restricts space transfer.
"Oh, two little wizards," a man wearing a hat suddenly walked from the portrait hanging nearby, "What are you doing here?"
"Sir, is there a secret passage behind this wall?"
"Oh, no, you can't ask me this question, I won't tell you." The man in the portrait waved his hand and refused to answer the question.
Eve looked away: "Okay, it seems we can only rely on ourselves."
The glint in Noah's eyes quickly faded, and he blinked: "Exploring is also a kind of fun."
"That sounds like a Gryffindor." Eve sighed.
"Adventure is not just for Gryffindors."
"That's right."
While the two were talking, a burst of laughter came from the other end of the corridor, and then a short ghost wearing strange clothes floated over.
He didn't notice Noah and Eve at first, he just laughed proudly, seeming to be secretly enjoying something.
But soon he noticed the two little wizards in the corridor.
"Oh oh oh ~ two little wizards, oh, new faces, let me guess, first-year students?" He increased his speed and flew around the two of them, "What are you doing here?"
There was a malicious smile on his face: "Let me guess, I guess it was..."
He deliberately lengthened his voice, and when the two people's attention was attracted, he suddenly distanced himself. He took out two moldy loaves of bread from nowhere with his hands and quickly threw them towards them.
Noah reacted quickly and took a step back to the right. He also pulled Eve by the way, letting the two moldy breads rub their ears and fly past them. Then they hit the painting on the wall behind them hard. superior.
The man in the portrait screamed: "Oh! Peeves! Damn it! You can't do this!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly left the painting and quickly disappeared.
Eve was stunned for a moment before realizing something. She turned her head and glanced at the wall behind her, disgust appearing in her eyes.
"Poltergeist." She revealed the ghost's identity in one word, "You are Peeves."
"That's right, that's right, it's me." Peeves laughed, "It's such a pity that I didn't get hit."
Sao Ling, also known as "Noisy Ghost", is a legendary ghost that makes noisy noises. It often appears in European myths and legends.
This type of ghost has no specific form, but often appears in some specific places, especially places where a large number of teenagers live together. They are basically spawned with the completion of the building or quietly move in at a certain time.
They are able to fly and enjoy mischief.
And the ghost in front of me is a poltergeist.
Peeves obviously didn't intend to give up. Freshmen were often the easiest to bully. They didn't know much about magic. They could only scream or run away when faced with his pranks. He liked the way these little wizards ran around the most.
He took out a few moldy breads from somewhere and threw them at the two of them.
Noah quickly drew out his wand: "Wingardim Leviosa!"
Several moldy breads suddenly stopped in the air. Noah flicked his wand, and the moldy breads immediately returned at an extremely fast speed and hit Peeves hard on the head.
The moldy jam on top acted like glue and stuck the bread to Peeves' face, causing the guy to let out a scream.
He hurriedly shook off the bread from his face, but smeared the moldy jam all over his face and hands.
Noah and Eve backed away in unison, their expressions showing undisguised disgust.
"Damn little wizard!" Peeves screamed, scurrying around like a headless fly, as if his eyes were covered by the moldy jam.
Noah and Eve looked at each other, turned and ran away in unison, leaving the screaming ghost directly behind them.
"I only learned from the senior class that he likes to play pranks, but I didn't expect him to be like this." Eve thought of the moldy bread that Peeves had just held, and her whole face wrinkled.
"Fortunately, he doesn't know magic." Noah waved his wand.
"Maybe it's more troublesome than knowing magic." Eve was still worried, "I don't want to be covered in moldy bread or jam."
"Maybe it's more than just jam." Noah paused.
Eve stopped in confusion, and then noticed the miserable situation in the corridor ahead.
The walls were covered in various paints, and there was even a subtle human figure printed in some places.
Apparently someone had played a prank here and randomly bombed the corridors with paint bombs, and a few little wizards were accidentally hit.
"No wonder Peeves smiled like that just now." Noah said clearly.
At this moment, there are some little wizards stopping here in the corridor, looking at the miserable situation here.
Among them were the Weasley twins. The two of them were standing outside the range of the paint, discussing something in a low voice, and from time to time they pointed at the paint on the wall with expressions of disappointment or wonder.
Noah had a hunch that they had some inspiration for a prank.
"What are you doing here!" Filch hurried over with a bucket and mop. He noticed that there were many little wizards around here, and he drove them away angrily, "Little villains, get out of here!"
The little wizards immediately dispersed as soon as they saw him, leaving Filch alone while cursing and starting to wipe off the paint on the wall.
Judging from his skillful look, it was obvious that this was not the first time he had cleaned up like this.
