the lost castle

Hogwarts is very big, there are always a few places where even mice don’t go often, and when the castle was just established, sporadic portraits and statues couldn’t be visited here at all, the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters maintained There have been decades of hostility, but it doesn't mean that at this most critical time, you have to fight to the death.

"Ron is gone, Arthur is gone, and Hagrid, I searched all over the castle and couldn't find it."

Professor McGonagall rubbed her forehead in pain, drawing conclusions for this chaotic day.

"Bella who wiped walls with that stupid half-giant—" Death Eater Yaxley looked like a complete old Muggle now, wrinkled and thin and old, and his voice sounded like it had always been Didn't have enough to eat, "It's gone too."

"Damn Merlin." Dolohov was chewing a piece of black bread so hard that it could kill someone, thinking about the Malfoy family, those cunning platinum nobles, who betrayed their master and mixed in with the Muggle nobles. Still enjoying the best life of this era, the Order of the Phoenix is ​​not so annoying in comparison, at least like them, they fled in embarrassment for ten years, and spent ten years in embarrassment as a house elf in Hogwarts.

"That's not the point, listen, the point is, Salazar. Slytherin and Godric. Gryffindor disappeared before our eyes! I was talking to Harry, and the four founders happened to be entering the castle, Judging from the flustered reactions of those two, it should be the guess we are most worried about."

"The missing people went back? Merlin, how did they go back? What did Bella do?"

Yaxley unconsciously glanced at the savior who was still in a state of contemplation.

"Heck, heck..." A Death Eater sitting in the farthest corner let out a distorted laugh, "Don't say it as if you are envious, maybe those lucky few who were thrown back by time are more willing to stay here now Hard bread with sand."

"why?"

"... What are the chances that Gryffindor and Slytherin will be in our time?"

"Don't tell me the odds!" Hermione couldn't help but sharply said, "Time disorder is a rare thing, and it's even less hopeful to go back exactly 1000 years. In fact, I've always suspected that we even Can I go back, can I go back to the night when the war started?"

But what if the most coincidental, the unluckiest, the most RP, the person who wanted to go back didn't make it, and the person who shouldn't go fell in?

Both the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters shuddered.

And instinctively began to sympathize with the Ministry of Magic from the bottom of his heart - just based on the IQ level there, it is called a ghost if there is no problem.

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I have seen too many people who quarrel and even fight in the street, but who can see someone who is angry and grabs a dementor and smashes someone, but the one who was smashed is not serious, and the expression does not think it is a dementor. How is it different from stone.

"Salazar, I have something very important..."

Ghosts will believe him, it doesn't matter if you don't have a wand, and a lot of black magic can be done without spells.

"I really have something very important to tell you—" Even the dementors fled and floated in mid-air, for fear of being caught and thrown over?He Godric.When did Gryffindor hate even Dementors?It seems that the damage to the wand is still... Uh, it’s not good, judging by Salazar’s expression, it’s either the soul curse or the separation of the flesh and blood:

"Isn't it just a magic wand, it can be solved very easily."

A certain knight rushed forward without thinking, and before the other party realized what he was talking about, he quickly pulled him away.

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Ever since he was called to the Ministry of Magic to identify the wand, Ollivander decided to stay at home and never go out. As the most powerful wand maker in Britain, he still hasn't discovered where the magic wand is with just one eye. The more you look carefully, the cold sweat will break out uncontrollably. Leaving aside the weirdness that can be split, you must know how to prophesy or curse, you must be absolutely calm and rational, and you must have a perfect balance of magic power...I can imagine what it will be like with my hair A terrible wizard, Ollivander has already had the unfortunate experience of being captured by Death Eaters and tortured by Voldemort once, and he absolutely does not want to have a second time.

What's more, Umbridge of the Ministry of Magic is simply a pink toad with no brains.

If it wasn't for August, when Hogwarts started school, I'm afraid Ollivander wouldn't even dare to open the shop in Diagon Alley.

Look, the Daily Prophet has published it. Unidentified powerful wizards and members of the Order of the Phoenix broke into the Ministry of Magic and used terrible black magic on Umbridge. Because the situation is too horrible, there are no photos of St. Mungo's ward published Ollivander shook his head and sighed about Umbridge's current situation, thinking anxiously about the fact that the Leaky Cauldron Bar at the end of Diagon Alley was completely frozen after being broken into by dementors the day before.

The savior and Voldemort are both gone and disappeared. Why can't the world calm down?

The doors and windows are closed too tightly to hear the sound outside, well, look out, the streets are full of Aurors and reporters, forget it, it seems that there will not be any children buying wands today, so we should pack up quickly and put them away. The shop is closed, so hide in the basement and craft wands.

Crisp and pleasant bell ringing.

Uh, it's such an unfortunate coincidence that the guests come at this time.

"When I came here, I saw this Ollivander's wand shop on the corner of the street. Isn't that where you bought your wand?"

Very good voice, warm and cheerful, loud and cheerful, it seems to belong to the wizards of Gryffindor and Hufflepuff College, um, not bad guests.It's just that it doesn't seem like a freshman?Then there is something wrong with the wand and needs to be replaced or repaired. Ollivander slowly climbed down the ladder and walked to the front slowly.

——Because the wand shop is old and full of stacks of wand boxes, covering almost all the space, Ollivander did not see the horrified and curious expressions of the wizards rushing outside the window, and lost the last precious chance of escape.

"...How many years ago was that?" Ice-cold, trying to suppress anger and maintain an elegant tone.

Uh, aristocrats, that's not an easy guest, Ollivander frowned as he walked.

"and also!"

"what?"

"I'm assuming you should explain something that you don't know?"

"Ah! This... well, I was worried about you at the time, and I happened to see it, haha, don't worry, no one knows that you bought your wand from Ollivander except me, I guarantee that guy Ollivander You didn’t even dare to tell your own descendants, but how could I tell your secret casually?”

——But Lion Ancestor, now everyone who follows the street knows about it~~~

"Most of the wizards in Britain use Ollivander's wands. It's a secret to buy a wand here..." Ollivander, who was extremely dissatisfied, walked out without hesitation, regardless of tidying his dusty cuffs. After finishing speaking, his throat got stuck, his expression was full of stiffness and fear.

—these two wizards who broke into the Ministry of Magic in the Daily Prophet!

Dead, Merlin, help me.

Ollivander disapparated without hesitation at that moment, but unfortunately, there were basically no examples of successful escape in front of the two people in front of him.

The magic pressure suddenly filled the entire small space, and Ollivander fell to the ground, as if he had hit an anti-apparition barrier, his chest was churning with blood, and he was almost suffocated.

"Salazar, does he know you?"

"...if your brain hasn't been eaten by the dementor I threw over just now, you should know!" Ling Cha took a deep breath, calmness seemed to disappear as soon as he met a certain knight, and he had to suppress his anger The cold words satirized, "How is it possible!"

"That's weird." The blond knight touched his face, "Do I look scarier than Melville, and I run away when I see it?" He said without forgetting to look at the Duke of Slytherin with puzzled eyes. With a darkened expression, he continued to smile frivolously, "Of course not because of you, Salazar, just this look, this expression, every time I see it, I forget to look at the road and only remember to look at you...Ah-ah! Help, Salazar, the Bone Curse hurts!!"

Like kicking rubbish, he waved someone in armor away from his eyes, and casually threw a silent Nirvana noise.

Ollivander held his head, his old body huddled on the floor and kept shaking.

"I need a wand that can be split into two, can you do that?"

Ollivander nodded desperately.

Nonsense, can you not order it, what if you lose your life if you are a step slower.

In the end, his straightforwardness made Ling Cha hesitate.

The tail wings of the auspicious bird have opposite feathers, the spine of the two-headed dragon, and the body of the vine. Their wands are very smooth and easy to use. Although it is broken, they still can't bear to throw it away. The wand is the most important partner of the wizard. But everyone knows that it is impossible to repair a broken wand.

"Wait, Salazar, I remember that the wand you bought seemed to have a contract, find it out, and then make another one of the same!" The knight who stopped crying and sat on the ground said solemnly, "I know , the original one is the most intimate, just like friends, the longer you know each other like me, the better—oh, I know, I’m under your curse, can’t I speak, don’t, I’m really being tortured Hit...it hurts, really hurts..."

If, with Godric.Gryffindor is serious, sooner or later, you will be so angry that you vomit blood.

He squeezed his fingers again and again, his perfectly manicured fingertips almost hurt his palms, and he finally calmed down. It's just a contract. Of course the important thing, the Duke of Slytherin, is on his body. It's just that it is in which layer of space gems. Think about it.

Ten minutes later, Ling Cha stared blankly at Ollivander who had fainted with a thud, and put away the contract with his name on it.

Knew it would be like this.