Chapter 75 Principal Zhen Yin
“It’s strange…”
Andrew didn't react, but Percy looked at the empty room and began to look around.
"What's wrong?"
"I suspect someone used the Disillusionment Charm."
Percy's tone was a little unsure, but after seeing Andrew's doubtful eyes, he began to explain, "It is a spell that can hide the user's body with magic and become similar to the surrounding environment."
Like a chameleon?
Andrew hadn't invested much time in the spell. This was the first time he heard of such a spell - to be honest, he was a little tempted.
But the key thing now is not this.
He jogged and closed the door before running back again.
"Is it just a simple hiding? There is no such thing as making the body disappear, right?"
"Of course not, what - is this?"
Under Percy's confused eyes, Andrew took out a small handful of dark yellow sand from his bag.
"Sand, I use it to practice my transfiguration."
This kind of uneven material is much more difficult to deform as a whole than other materials. Andrew deliberately left it on his body to make things difficult for himself - his deformation is currently at a relatively awkward stage, and he can only improve it through repeated practice. tempered.
Let's use a simple analogy of playing basketball. He has done very well in explosive power and endurance training, and the rules are very clear. However, his height is seriously insufficient. The reason is that he is too young and has not developed. This means he has no choice but to wait for development at the same time. It’s time to train something you can do.
Of course, the transformation technique is not that simple, and what he can do is not just wait for development.
"sand?"
"Well, yes..."
Andrew nodded, then took out his wand and began to cast a deformation spell on the air - but this time he did not imitate the bubble head spell, but compressed the air to the extreme, and then wrapped the translucent little one with sand. ball.
"Iron Armor Curse, Senior Percy."
Andrew said as he handed the things to Percy and hid behind Percy.
"ah?"
Percy took the ball hesitantly, and then cast an iron armor charm on himself - when he was sure that the spell was successful, Andrew handed Percy the imitation bubble head charm. Then he immediately released his transformation spell.
The sand grains started to splash around the room driven by the burst of air, but the iron armor spell hitting Percy only made a slight sound - this made Percy's originally nervous posture suddenly become tense. Quite relaxed, even a little careless.
No, this level of sand is similar to that blown up by a gust of wind. Is that so?
But at this moment, Andrew didn't have time to explain to him the necessary measures to prevent accidents - because under the sweep of sand, a strange figure was easily revealed.
Along with the figure, there were two heads floating in the air that kept making noises. One of them, the red one, was related to Percy at first glance, and the hair color was too similar.
And the other one was also very familiar to Andrew - the hottest freshman in school this year and a well-known figure in the entire wizarding world, Harry Potter.
"You two, what's going on - during the holidays..."
Percy scolded the two hanging heads quite harshly, but soon became silent - as an excellent prefect, he was still very familiar with the rules.
Although these two people were wearing invisibility cloaks, they didn't seem to have violated any school rules - which was even more annoying.
He frowned, but finally reluctantly chose to give up.
"Tell me, what are you two doing here?"
"Just a hangout that's completely within school rules," Ron almost rushed to answer the question. "Walk around? Then why wear an invisibility cloak?"
Percy stared closely at the missing body parts of the two men, and he was almost sure what it was at this moment.
"There's nothing in the school rules that doesn't allow us to wear invisibility cloaks on campus, Percy."
Ron felt more confident now, "And it's vacation time now. We can go wherever we want."
Um? It shouldn't be... If Ron was like this every day, Percy should have been used to it, and he shouldn't be so angry - is it possible?
Andrew glanced at the mirror and confirmed his suspicion - probably what he saw in the mirror made people feel inflated.
This is normal, and it does figure out people's minds.
Andrew hesitated, and finally chose to give Percy a chance to communicate with his brother.
"Hello, classmate Potter."
Andrew stretched out his hand, and Harry, who was confused, stretched out his hand and shook Andrew's hand, "Can you go out and chat for a while, about the mirror?"
"Huh? Okay."
Harry was also in the hesitant stage. If it were anyone else, he would definitely support Ron, but if the other person was also a member of the Weasley family, this would not work.
The two left the room one after another, and Andrew closed the door smoothly - but when he closed the door, he shook his head in confusion, but found nothing.
Ron's howl could be heard almost immediately as the room closed.
A fifth-grade elite prefect faced off against a first-grade student who had been studying for half a year, and the result was not negotiable. Maybe Ron had learned the school rules well, but the word brother plus the hidden rule of power taught him a very novel lesson.
"Don't worry too much. Professor McGonagall said that Percy always pursues the best, and I think this should include control."
Andrew looked at this Harry Potter and said softly - he had not planned for the two of them to meet.
He is a somewhat realistic person. Even if it means helping, he is not willing to help those who don't help themselves, and unless there is no other way, he will never let himself get into the most troublesome situation.
"You'd better have less contact with that mirror," Andrew reminded. "I haven't heard much about its principles, but there is no doubt that it will reveal the scene you most want to see - which is not a good thing. , illusion is illusion after all, it will not bring us any progress. "
"Well, I understand..."
Harry said softly, but he was actually not convinced.
Andrew also saw it - but he had already persuaded it, and this thing ultimately had to rely on itself to overcome the satisfaction brought by false illusions.
"That's good, I think Percy's persuasion is enough."
Andrew smiled and knocked on the door, "Senior Percy?"
"Well, that's almost it."
Percy answered loudly, and then walked out happily - the not-so-correct saying that you should hit your brother early was suddenly somewhat correct at this moment.
"Let's go..."
He said with satisfaction, and Andrew followed with a smile.
It wasn't until he passed a corridor that he put down what he was holding, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.
He had already figured out what was wrong.
(End of chapter)