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I walked around the dungeon with no fear at all, and I even felt like laughing.

This is because Qin Weijie firmly believes that the school will never put anything that threatens the lives of students in the dungeon. The so-called dungeon confinement is just a larger black room.

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

However, this does not matter to Qin Weijie. As the saying goes, if you have a righteous mind, you will have nothing to fear.

After cultivating the Tao for so many years, my heart is not completely pure and purposeless, but it is not scared by the darkness either.

If the school were to play a more advanced game, it would just send people or ghosts from the school to scare the students, but Qin Weijie is a player with a unique brain circuit, so it is not certain who scares whom.

After wandering around the dungeon on the first floor for a while, Qin Weijie roughly understood 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 for cells in the earliest times. They would be connected by iron or wooden fences on all sides to form prison cells.

But now the fence has been demolished and most of the place is occupied by piles of debris.

There were still some extinguished torches and oil lamps on many stone pillars, but they could no longer be lit, so Qin Weijie did not waste time.

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

"It should have been a place used for jailers to rest. What on earth were the dungeons of Hogwarts used for? What a school, but such a big dungeon was built 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, minding his own business, in the dark and silent dungeon.

It's only seven o'clock now, it's impossible to sleep, and 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, this has long become a habit. Regardless of whether there is any gain or not, Qin Weijie will continue to study every day.

"I have basically mastered the sealing techniques and talisman patterns, but the 'Xuan Qi' in my body still hasn't grown at all. The total amount of 'Xuan Qi' has not increased. Is it possible that it is the same as the 'Magic Barrier'? 'Xuan Qi' also has

barrier?!"

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

"What to do?"

Qin Weijie was bored and wandered around the dungeon again.

"The room is low, the air is dirty, and it is high in front and low in the back. Although it hides the wind and collects Qi, it is completely blocked and the evil Qi accumulates. Sooner or later something will happen!"

Qin Weijie looked at it and muttered words.

"Water leaks from beams and pillars, it's bad~"

"It's overgrown with moss, evil~"

"Seven kills to defeat the master, it's a big disaster!"

As he walked, Qin Weijie used his half-baked Feng Shui skills to analyze it, just like a magic stick.

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

Qin Weijie paused as he spoke, patted his forehead and cursed: "Oh my God, what a ghost! So many ghosts in Hogwarts are all formed by your sister's obsession. How can I not have any resentment? I do too."

Two hundred and fifty, using Chinese metaphysics to analyze Western magic."

"But there are evil spirits gathering in this dungeon. If we keep letting it go, the future will not be guaranteed, which will really frighten the students to death here." Qin Weijie said, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I also made a town house before.

Where is the talisman? This is a real Taoist mystical talisman. It is different from the fake ones sold outside. I just put it here to try. Carry forward the glorious tradition of doing good deeds without leaving any name!"

As he said this, Qin Weijie took out the 'house-holding talisman' he had made earlier from his arms. After turning it around in a circle, Qin Weijie decided to stick the house-holding talisman on the doorpost of the room where he was resting.

Snapped!

As soon as the talisman was pasted on the doorpost, a mysterious light flashed, and the talisman was hidden within the doorpost. In an instant, the temperature of the entire dungeon seemed to rise several degrees.

After doing this, Qin Weijie clapped his hands and returned to the small dark room he chose with satisfaction, ready to recite a few more Taoist scriptures for blessing.

An hour later, Qin Weijie stopped reciting Taoist scriptures, got up and played a piece of Wu Qin Xi, tidied up casually and went to bed.

The darkness in the dungeon had no effect on him at all, and even made Qin Weijie feel indescribably comfortable in this silent environment.

…

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

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

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

"Hiccup~ Whatever you want Peeves, I have already drank it in 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~ Tell me, why did you ask me to come?" Peeves jumped up and down unhappy.

"There's a new friend in the dungeon, you go and play with him~ Hiccup... He's a new student, don't go too far, just scare him. By the way, go get Nick and Barrow, and the three of you will go together. He

Both of them are much scarier than you..." "Damn old Blue, hateful old drunkard! Saying that a ghost is not scary is the greatest humiliation to him!! I curse you to drink to death, and I will definitely take good care of you when you become a ghost.

Bullying you!!!”

Peeves cursed, but Mr. Blue didn't care. He continued to raise the bottle and drank several large gulps.

"Hiccup~~~" A long wine burp sounded, and Brucai said: "Don't worry, I am very tolerant of death. It would be better if I died. I have no nostalgia for this world... hiccup~ So I

It 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 even scare a first-year student... This way I will be more alert

I look down upon...you..."

While saying that, Blue had already fallen asleep.

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

Suddenly, Peeves got a trick on his mind. He found half a bottle of ink from the administrator's office, picked up a brush and drew a big turtle on Blue's face, and then flew out of the administrator's office humming a tune happily.

Three o'clock in the morning, dungeon entrance

Peeves takes Nearly Headless Nick and Bloody Balor to the entrance of the dungeon.

Peeves: "A naughty new student was punished with solitary confinement on the first day of class, haha... I want to laugh just thinking about his frightened expression!"

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

"Nick, can you listen to me first!!" Peeves was obviously unhappy.

At this moment, Bloody Barrow tore at the hideous wound on his neck, and a large amount of silver blood flowed down, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.

The blood was flowing, and Barrow let it flow down his left arm. However, he tried his best to protect the splatter-shaped blood stain on Barrow's chest, as if he was worried that his blood would contaminate his chest.

"I told Blue a long time ago that I hate them putting students in dungeons!" Bloody Barrow said as if someone owed him money.

"Why??" Nick asked in confusion.

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

Barrow did not open his mouth to explain, but Peeves smiled and said: "Hehe... That's because Barrow died on the first floor of the dungeon. That is a sad and beautiful story..."

"Shut up Peeves!"