Chapter 962: The Hidden Money Hiding Place

Building a secret passage from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to the outside world is a twin brother.

Magic has always been an interesting ability.

Even Anton was just sorting out his own path in the chaotic and complicated magic, but he knew that it was not the only path.

Since magic is the power of the soul, the desire of the soul will of course drive magic to accomplish everything.

And these, there is no clear idea to tell Anton how all this happened.

But it just showed up.

The Weasley twins and the secret path, magic props, and in order to pay tribute to their predecessors, there is a 'space converter', so there is such a secret path.

There is some kind of unique connection between all these.

There is no strong causal relationship between several elements, but it always makes people feel so close.

This reminded Anton of Ariana's death, and the interesting spellcasting in her office by the divination professor Trelawney (Chapter 840), which is a magical field involving fate and human desires.

It is also so charming, but it is difficult to use Anton's magical principles to make sense.

And perhaps it is precisely because of this unreasonableness, this mystery and treachery that this magical power is so powerful.

Not every powerful magic must have a dazzling plasma-like light when it is cast.

The big sound has no sound, but the elephant has no shape.

so much fun.

Walking in from the mud hole on the second floor of the vine-woven hut, there is a gentle slope that is not very steep. Walking along the gentle slope, you can clearly touch everything in this dirt tunnel.

Earthworms burrowed out of the soil and re-burrowed in next to it.

The root system of an unknown plant spread here, and when it was gently broken, milky white juice dripped down.

The stone inlaid in the soil is full of moist water vapor, and there is a snail firmly attached to it.

This is not a magical shuttle passage.

It is so real, as if it really exists somewhere in this world.

As if time has the effect of reversing the loop, the space will also become folded, from a certain point to a certain point If in the dimension of folded space, between the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and the Asylum Tower in Central Park, New York, Maybe a pile of dirt?

Anton didn't know, he would even imagine that this winding dirt path was actually a straight line in a certain dimension of space.

Who knows.

It's magic.

So funny and charming.

It is a rare way of thinking to observe everything in the world with magical thinking. At least among the people Anton is familiar with, there are probably only people like Ron and Goyle who grew up in the magical world, have delicate thoughts and simple thinking.

Maybe that's why Anton felt closer to Ron and Goyle.

Anton will touch every stone and soil in this tunnel, observe the various details of this tunnel, and he will even have a feeling.

Oh~ the short section of winding and rugged road just passed, when George and the others held the oil lamp forward, and the road slowly rolled and spread out in front of them, George and the others should be panicking in this section of the road.

And the next section of straight and wide road reveals a certain kind of anxiety, as if revealing a certain complex rhythm of resisting anxiety and rushing forward bravely.

It is very unique, obviously there is no magic power in this tunnel, but there is a kind of magical rhythm.

When Anton initially studied the six elements of the soul and reached a certain critical point, he began to vaguely feel the 'emotions' surging in the minds of other individuals.

And as he studied more in the world of collective consciousness, gray magic, ritual magic, and Dumbledore's transfiguration, he began to slightly feel a kind of "magic rhythm" from all things in the world.

That feeling is so unique that it's hard to articulate a definitive description.

Very complicated.

But one thing is clear - all the magic in the world is the trace of the activities of intelligent creatures in this world.

It can be very close to life. For example, there is a colleague with a bad temper and a bad face, so the whole office is also affected and depressed.

It can be very magical. For example, the centaur is good at observing the stars, so the bright galaxy above the place where the centaur gathers looks extraordinarily dazzling and clear.

There is an extremely magical connection between intelligent creatures and everything in the world, and the trace of this connection is magic.

Thus, magic exists in every thought, every decision, every action, every word spoken, every detail of life.

Magic is not above the traces of vital activity, it is.

"Anton, what are you thinking?" George greeted excitedly, pointing forward, "Turn this corner, I guarantee you will be surprised!"

Yes, very magical.

Turning a corner, a piece of satin-like fabric covered the entrance of the hole. George and the others smiled at Anton, gently opened the piece of silk and satin, and got in from the side.

Anton blinked, and carefully pulled the silk apart, and suddenly, a familiar picture appeared in front of his eyes.

Second floor similar to Hogwarts cottages.

The third floor of the Shelter Tower in New York belongs exclusively to the second floor of the Elephant Vine Cabin on the ranch of the cabin partner.

George and Fred, obviously eager to show him something, stood by the opening and beckoned him to get out.

Pulling apart the silk and walking out, looking back, it turned out to be the wall next to the window.

There is a large hole in the wall with a person's height in the dirt, and the satin cloth just now is the curtain.

George raised his eyebrows at Anton, pulled the curtains again to cover the big hole in the dirt, and then gave a weird salute to everyone, "Next, it's time for the magician George and Fred!"

Anton looked back with a strange expression, Neville was very cooperative and applauded expectantly, Hannah and Anna were looking at them with a smile.

"Next~" Fred's words caught Anton's attention.

He gently grabbed one side of the curtain, smiled at Anton, and pulled the curtain aside.

The curtains slowly covered the windows along the slide rails, and the sunlight diffused a faint light through the azure blue curtains.

With more and more curtains, gradually, the location of the big hole just now was re-exposed.

And at this time, the big hole in the dirt disappeared just like that!

Anton walked forward in surprise, and lightly touched the vine-woven wall. The eclipse vine conveyed joyful emotions to him, and he was very happy. The leaves on the vines swayed, as if welcoming him.

"That secret passage disappeared?" Anton exclaimed.

"Yes!" George pointed to the curtain, "This curtain was originally a magic prop we made."

Fred put his arm around George's shoulders. "It's called the Hidden Money Cache."

"But it merged with this secret passage!" George spread his hands.

"We don't know what's going on." Fred shook his head, "But now it can directly cut off this secret passage!"

"Wow~"

Anton marveled.

The erasure of a certain unique passage built in space?

Or is it temporarily sealed?

But under his azure blue eyes, he didn't see any fluctuations of magic power, not even the slightest image of magic power.

Interestingly……

He could feel some interesting magical movement.

It was as if someone walked into a strange room and could clearly feel the strong difference between that dark room and all other rooms, an indescribable difference.

Anton tried to stretch out his hand and lightly touch the wall, and his fingertips touched the soft and elastic eclipse vines, and they collapsed instantly.

Suddenly, a dirt passage suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"!!!" Both George and Fred were stunned.

Not only the two of them, but all the friends were shocked.

"How did you do that?" George exclaimed in disbelief.

"Just..." Anton blinked, "I just told it to show the secret, so it showed it."

"It's a method similar to prophecy. Oh, don't worry, student Hannah, I don't have any long speeches this time." Anton shrugged, "I can't explain the truth in detail."

Hannah rolled her eyes, "I hope you can tell me about it at this time, how did you do it?"

All the little friends stared at Anton closely.

Anton thought for a while and counted on his fingers, "Wizards are gods, flying spells, apparition, prophecy, ritual magic, gray magic domain..."

"If I'm really going to figure it out, I might have to go through all of this to get a clue."

Neville opened his mouth, "But you just tapped your finger lightly."

"Well……"

Anton thought for a while, and spread his hands helplessly.