Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

Percy, who was distracted by the heavy schoolwork, didn't care about his roommate's words. Seeing that the mouse was still banging against the cage crazily, Percy got angry for no reason, so he cast a petrifying spell on it.

Then?

Then the sachet exploded.

The explosion was so complete that the smell wafted throughout the dormitory, but the powder alone covered Mouse's body.

As expected, it passed out.

After all, it was a special medicine, so Scabbers fell into a very deep sleep, while Percy was frightened by the look in Scabbers' eyes.

The roommates were shocked by Percy's exploded sachet, and they all scolded the vendor who sold him the sachet. However, Percy vaguely sensed that something was wrong. There happened to be a club activity today, so he came to see Robert.

"Percy." Robert organized his words, "I must explain something."

Percy nodded, suppressing the panic in his heart, "Say."

"Let's first analyze the reason why the sachet exploded." Robert spoke very quickly, because Percy seemed a little angry after hearing his words, but he continued, "As I said before, I will send you Everyone’s sachets are specially made.”

"You know, I went to the Flower Country this time. There is a unique way to exorcise evil spirits there. This sachet is their common method of exorcising evil spirits." Robert explained, "Because now the spiritual world is being opened up all over the country, and... I know that not all spiritual worlds are so... gentle, and there are some evils in them that we cannot imagine. Based on this, I customized a batch of sachets to give to friends."

Robert asked, "Do you understand what I mean?"

Percy said impatiently, "Robert, we are discussing Scabbers, not your sachet. Although it exploded, I didn't mean to blame you."

"No, Percy, you don't realize the seriousness of the problem!" Robert raised his voice, "That sachet! It feels the malice brought by Scabbers to you. Can you understand what I mean?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Percy screamed, "How could my mouse show malice to me? It's just, it's just a little unhappy, because maybe my actions are a little rough, but I really don't have anything else. Meaning, maybe if I go back and be gentler, it won’t..."

Then, he muttered for a while, seemingly to cheer himself up.

"Okay, Robert, I'm going back to take care of Scabbers." He said, "That's it. I'm really sorry to bother you."

However, when he tried to open the door and go out, he found that the door was locked.

"Hey, what do you want to do!" Percy took out his wand and pointed it at Robert, "Open the door!"

"Percy, you are very smart." Robert narrowed his eyes, "So you have realized the seriousness of the problem, haven't you?"

Percy denied, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm just asking you for advice on how to take care of pets. After all, you have two, right? Although this is against the rules."

"Come on, Percy. I think we need a magic showdown." Robert looked directly at this guy calmly. If he didn't completely break his luck now, this idiot might bring it to Hogwarts. Unimaginable disaster!

Robert slowly took out his wand. Not sure if it was an illusion, he felt a cold chill coming from the wand, and his heart, which was a little irritated by Percy's stupidity, instantly calmed down.

"It is indeed a world dominated by spiritual magic." Robert's heart condensed slightly, and he was actually affected by the magic power that Percy unconsciously exuded.

"Armor for protection." Robert put on a shield for himself while avoiding Percy's magic.

He is not as proficient as Grindelwald in the movie in using armor spells on a small scale to resist attacks. The guy's silent casting and wandless casting are probably maxed out.

But it was enough to deal with Percy.

Anyway, this thing only goes up front.

A mess of spells hit the barrier and slid aside.

Although he somewhat disliked this guy, he was the most talented child in the Weasley family after all, and the speed of casting spells surprised Robert.

Unfortunately, Robert's melee combat is not weak either.

While being knocked back repeatedly by Percy's various attacks, Robert's armor spell became more and more pure.

[Skill: Iron Armor Curse Level 2 (1/40). 】

After reaching this level, Robert required significantly less magic power to cast this spell, and he could change the size of the barrier.

Originally it had to cover half of the body, but now it can probably be adjusted to...

Hmm...as big as two heads?

Sure enough, it still takes practice.

Unfortunately, reaching this level of proficiency is the limit. After that, no matter how crazy Percy's output is, it won't be able to increase his proficiency even a little bit.

Smacking his lips, Robert felt that this wave was worth it.

Percy's curse strikes again, this time it's the "Oolong", which is a curse that can conjure a snake.

The long black snake fell to the ground, but it didn't faint. Instead, it was a little annoyed because of the slight pain.

The black snake opened its big mouth, revealing its sharp fangs. Just as Robert was about to make a move, he heard a cry of "chichijijiji", and then he saw his friendless pet. Appeared suddenly, and then...

It sat down on the black snake's head and shook it.

"Jiji?" Opal looked around in confusion, and then moved his short legs. Um, does it really have legs?

Robert was skeptical.

As if she felt a little cold and uncomfortable underneath her body, Opal twisted her round body again.

The black snake's tail drew various curves on the ground, and Robert even thought it might be trying to turn its body over, but it just couldn't do it.

It seems that where the opal is, it is as motionless as a mountain.

Percy's eyes widened.

This fat bird stayed in his house for a long time. He thought he was just a cute pet, but he suddenly appeared and broke his spell?

This was simply unacceptable to Percy, a proud and conceited person.

Am I worse than a fat bird?

This unscientific! Not even magic!

Percy's eyes were red and he felt like he could explode at any moment.

Robert took advantage of his daze and knocked him out with a stun spell. Then, he called Cole with a snap of his fingers.

"Mr. Cole." Robert greeted the young house elf, "Can you help me take Mr. Weasley and I to the door of the principal's office? Of course, if you can, I hope you will If you have a message for Professor Dumbledore, just say... Mr. Percy Weasley's mouse seems a little unusual, and I suspect that it may be Sirius Black."

Robert started talking nonsense seriously.