"I think so." Albert couldn't help laughing, and glanced at the ghost that was falling on the passing by, raised his hand and greeted the other party: "Good morning, Sir Nicholas."

"Good morning boy, is there anything wrong?"

"Does Jazz ask me to take a picture when you have time?" Albert asked with his camera raised.

"Oh, okay!" Nick thought for a while and asked, "Do you need to put on a styling?"

"No, come, look here." Albert adjusted the angle and pointed it at Nick for a moment.

"Is that OK?"

"Okay, thank you Sir Nicholas."

"You're welcome, I'll leave first!" Nick floated away quickly.

Angelina came over and wanted to see what Albert had taken, but there was nothing in the photo.

"It seems that Muggle's camera can't capture ghosts, maybe, using a wizard's camera can do it." Albert wrote Sir Nicholas de Mincey Popington behind that photo.

"You can remember his name very much." Angelina admired Albert's memory very much. At least she would definitely not remember these names herself.

"It's not a camera problem." A voice sounded.

Albert turned his head and saw a beautiful red-haired girl walking into the auditorium. She found that several people were looking at her and explained, "After the photos need to be used with the correct development potion, the people inside can move. Also, ghosts belong to spirits, and they will not be photographed by cameras."

After saying that, the girl walked towards Ravenclaw's dining table.

"Wow, I really deserve the students who went to Lavenclaw, I know so much." George said exaggeratedly.

"It's really amazing." Albert sighed and looked at Angelina and sent an invitation. "Don't you go to other places of the school with us after you finish eating?"

"Forget it." Angelina hesitated for a moment, but refused, "I have an appointment with someone else."

"That's a pity." Albert picked up a fruit and thought about how to get the development potion.

The number of students in the auditorium is gradually increasing, most of them are freshmen. Perhaps because of the weekend, the senior students all slept late, while the freshmen can’t wait to visit the school.

After saying goodbye to Angelina, the four of them walked out of the auditorium chatting. When they passed by the foyer, they all noticed that Felch was staring at the four of them holding the cat.

Albert stopped and found that there was an extra task prompt on his panel:

Malicious intentions from administrators.

You have been targeted by Hogwarts administrator Felch, and it is time to fight back. In the night game, get rid of the pursuit of administrator Felch, so that he can understand that even if he targets you, he will not be able to catch any clues.

Reward: 1000 experience.

After watching the mission, Albert couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He found that after coming to Hogwarts, the trigger panel mission seemed to have become a bit flat and complicated.

"What's wrong?" Fred asked in confusion.

"Nothing." Albert quickly walked a few steps to follow the team. The four of them crossed the wet viaduct, and he suddenly asked, "Do you know the spell of the Phantom Body Spell?"

"What is that?" George asked in confusion.

"It is said to be an invisible magic," Albert explained. "I have read it in a book. This invisible magic spell can make people or objects disguised like chameleons."

"Sounds cool." George rose to the spell. "If you can master it, you don't need to worry about being caught when you get up at night and travel at night."

"I think so too, at least I don't need to worry about Felch." Albert nodded. He was about to master the magical body curse and then go on a night trip.

"But how should we get the spell?" Fred was a little depressed. "Dad might know, but he certainly won't tell us."

"How about asking the professor?" Li suggested.

"I can only look for it in the library for the time being," said Albert. "Of course, if you can't find it, you can ask the Curse Professor, but I'm a little doubtful if he is willing to teach us this spell, after all, he might think of night tours."

The few people looked at each other and sighed helplessly. If they could master this magic, it would be much more convenient to do a lot of things in the future.

Albert stopped by the viaduct, put his hands on the railing and looked down. He still remembered that at the end of the novel, Harry Potter broke the old wand and threw it down the bridge.

That prodigal son.

The old wand is a good thing, and you can find an unknown place to hide it even if you don’t need it.

That is a real artifact in Harry Potter's novel, and the other one is the Philosopher's Stone. As a result, both good things were destroyed.

"Anyway, find the library first."

"Even if we find it, we probably won't learn it for the time being?" Li said a little discouraged. He did not forget that he had not mastered even the simplest magic.

"Don't say such disgusting words." Albert glanced at Lee and said contemptuously, "How do you think I master other magic."

"How did it do it?" the twins asked curiously.

"Of course you have to spend a lot of time practicing, otherwise do you expect to learn it?" Albert said angrily.

The four of them walked and talked about the magical mantra. After walking for a long time, they found several empty classrooms with piles of miscellaneous items, and some places suspected to be secret passages, but they did not send them all to open the secret passages, which made the four of them very depressed.

"Most secret passages require specific passwords, or special rhythms to open," Albert explained to the three people as he walked, "I can only find someone who can try his luck or ask other people who know the secret passages, but I dare say they won't tell us easily."

"The Transformation Classroom," George reminded, "I remember Professor McGonagall taught Transformation."

Lee Jordan whispered: "I heard that this course is very difficult to learn."

"It's really a bit difficult." Albert also discovered this when he was studying by himself. He took the most time to turn a match into a needle, but after learning it, most of the deformation techniques actually became less difficult.

Of course, it may also be related to his panel skills.

The four of them found the Magic History Class classroom on the second floor of the castle. Fortunately, the classrooms were marked, otherwise they really didn't know where to look.

"There is a wooden door here, I think it should be a secret passage." Lee Jordan excitedly pointed to the entrance hidden behind the stone statue.

"It seems to be locked." Albert pulled out his wand and opened the wooden door in front of him with an Araho hole.

"Your spell has expired." Fred reached out and twisted, but still didn't open it.

"I guess what password is needed to open it." Albert murmured.

"What do you think passwords are usually?" Lee Jordan asked back.

"How could I know?" Albert gave Li a blank look, thought for a while and said, "The most famous secret door order in the Muggle world is Sesame Opening. This story comes from Alibaba and the Forty Thieves."

Speaking of this, Albert's wand happened to knock on the wooden door.

The next moment, the wooden board on the door was actually pulled off from the hinge, and it was about to break into a pile of firewood.

The four of them couldn't help but grow their mouths, and their eyes were almost protruding from their sockets, and they didn't realize what had just happened.
Chapter completed!