Chapter 278 Large-scale magic array detection, anomalies found

Draco was not embarrassed for too long, Ron took the initiative to stand up and answer for him.

"What does it have to do with you which college he wants to go to?

You are not his parents, why do you care which college he goes to?

And he was selected by the Sorting Hat, so you should ask the Sorting Hat. It's like someone asking you why you chose Slytherin instead of Gryffindor, which is too weird."

Grace raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "Then I will answer, I like the atmosphere of Slytherin more - survival of the fittest.

Only the strong can go on in the wizarding world, and the weak are only worthy of carrying shoes for the strong."

Grace didn't care about Ron's provocation at all.

So he was not angry at all, but answered very calmly.

It's just that expression, as if he was looking at an ant, being able to answer your question, this is already a charity for you.

Driss looked at Draco again and said in an extremely indifferent manner:

"So, you look like a Slytherin, but your actual qualifications are mediocre. I feel sad for your father Lucius.

The Malfoy family has been aristocrats in the wizarding world for generations, and they are pure-blooded aristocrats.

I didn't expect that the heirs of the Malfoy family, which has been passed down to this day, have also fallen to the level of Hufflepuff.

If your ancestors knew that you were such a bastard, they would probably jump out of the coffin and die with their eyes open."

After saying this, Griss turned and left, looking quite arrogant.

Ron was confused by his arrival.

He looked at the other friends and said in confusion: "So he came here to talk just to show off that he was chosen by Slytherin?

It's not the first day that he is proud of Slytherin, why is he saying this in front of us? He must have taken the wrong medicine!"

Lin Xia's eyes flickered, and she understood Voldemort's current mentality a little bit.

She was not sure whether Voldemort had inherited Gress's original memories, but judging from the situation, he should not have inherited them.

It seems that there are many limitations to transforming a living person into a Horcrux and replacing him.

Voldemort was only reborn through this body, which did not mean that he could obtain Gress's life experience and experience in exploring magic over the past decade.

If you think in this way, then the one who appeared in front of them was the real Voldemort, not Voldemort who had merged Gress's memories.

The two returned to the Hufflepuff team, and Lin Xia was thinking about which period the Voldemort in Gress's body was from.

Inexplicably, Lin Xia suddenly thought of Tom.

Voldemort controlled Gress's body, pretended to be polite, and spoke more elegantly, which was a bit like Tom in his school days.

——On the surface, he was a decent and elegant student union president, but secretly he was deep-minded, twisted and dark.

This was a ruthless person who decided to split his soul into a Horcrux when he was a student!

Just based on this, Lin Xia didn't know how twisted his mind was.

Soon, the professor called the Hufflepuff team over.

They came to a small door on the side of the auditorium.

In addition to the empty dining area, there are many doors in the corners of the auditorium.

If you don't open the door, you will never guess what is inside.

It may be a storage room filled with sundries, or a spacious classroom, or a small auditorium.

Some little wizards have also said that they have encountered a solemn and majestic church after opening the door.

The two went into the church and played wildly for a while, and saw Jesus nailed to the cross.

Because they were worried about being late for class, they ran out after playing for a while.

The next day, they looked for the door according to their previous memories, but when they opened it again, it was no longer a church, but something else.

After this rumor came out, Lin Xia thought that these doors in the auditorium should be movable and can change at any time.

But no one knows the law of this change.

Maybe even the professors who have lived in the castle for many years can't figure it out.

Maybe even Dumbledore can't figure it out.

This headmaster, who is respected by all wizards and professors, once said that Hogwarts has many secrets, and even he can't know all the secrets.

Lin Xia sometimes wonders why Voldemort wants to sneak into Hogwarts again and again.

Does he also want to explore the secrets?

"Lin Xia, come to me."

Professor McGonagall's voice came.

Lin Xia gathered her thoughts and walked towards the professor.

There are several professors from the colleges with Professor McGonagall, all of whom are familiar faces.

There are also some professors with new faces, but they don't meet the little wizard face to face, but stand solemnly in the four corners with a straight face.

When she came to Professor McGonagall, Lin Xia realized what was different about this position.

The most important thing is the difference in the ceiling.

Looking up, a complex magic circle as bright as stars appeared in front of her.

How complex is this magic circle?

Lin Xia had seen many alchemical magic arrays from Professor Babeling, and even some magic arrays that could create strange objects.

But none of them could compare to the magic array in front of him!

First of all, there were many lines, either straight or curved, which kept distorting and deforming to form twisted geometric figures, intertwined with patterns of stars, moons, suns, etc. with special meanings.

It was like a ball of thread that couldn't be sorted out. The more you looked at it, the more irritated you became, and the more depressed you became.

When several professors saw Lin Xia looking up and looking directly at the magic circle, they couldn't help but feel surprised.

Even they didn't dare to look at the magic circle for too long, because they would be affected.

Why does Lin Xia look so relaxed?

Dean Sprout couldn't help but ask: "Lin Xia, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Lin Xia thought: "I feel very irritable and depressed. Is this normal?"

Professor McGonagall couldn't help but say: "This is normal. Even if we look directly at this magic circle, we will feel very irritable and depressed, which affects our mentality, but you seem to be very relaxed."

Lin Xia pulled out Professor Babel without changing her expression.

"Professor Babel once told me that I am very talented in magic runes. Maybe this magic circle uses a lot of magic runes, so the impact is not that great."

Snape didn't want to continue chatting, and interrupted coldly: "Start the test!"

What Lin Xia didn't know was that this magic circle that could detect abnormalities in students' bodies was a large magic circle.

Once activated, it can detect 10 wizards.

Only when facing wizards who they think are very dangerous will they conduct separate tests.

After the magic circle was activated, the lines became more complicated, as if alive, twisting and rotating constantly, a bit like an oversized Möbius strip.

The super strong bright light shone on Lin Xia, making her look glowing all over, as if she had turned into the Son of Light and the Sun God.

Lin Xia looked at the magic circle for a few seconds in this situation.

After feeling her eyes were very sore, she immediately lowered her head and closed her eyes.

This is because her eyes have become the eyes of knowing fate, so she can observe for so long.

If she were to change to her previous body.

After the magic circle was activated, she probably couldn't even last a second with such a complex change.

After more than ten seconds, the magic circle stopped working.

The professors stared at Lin Xia closely, and all raised their wands.

If anything unexpected happened, they would be the first to attack.

The biggest function of this magic circle is to stimulate the aliens in the wizard's body and make them grow rapidly.

In other words, under this stimulation, the aliens will take over and control the wizard's body.

The wizard will lose control quickly.

This out-of-control time will never exceed one minute.

Within the longest one minute, if there are really aliens, they will definitely react.

Lin Xia felt the professor's nervousness.

She didn't say anything, but waited silently.

They waited for three minutes.

Lin Xia felt that her legs were a little stiff. This was not a physical reaction, but a psychological effect.

When she couldn't help asking, Professor McGonagall said first: "Nothing unusual."

Other professors also said: "No."

"No."

Even Snape said the word "No" with an extremely unhappy expression.

Before Lin Xia left, she took another look at the super-large magic circle.

It would be a waste if she didn't look at it.

In the next one or two years, she probably won't come into contact with such a large magic circle. It would be great if she could remember it.

It will definitely help her study magic runes better.

Unfortunately, magic circles are like alchemy circles. You can't remember them just because you want to.

Lin Xia had a hunch.

If she used her spiritual sense at this time, she should be able to remember a little. But in front of so many old professors, she didn't dare to act rashly.

After leaving the testing room, Lin Xia waited outside and didn't return to the auditorium to chat with other young wizards.

Her next one was Draco.

It probably took a few minutes before Draco came out of the small door.

His testing time was not much shorter than hers.

Draco was about to ask Lin Xia what he was doing here, but Lin Xia said, "Wait a minute."

About a minute later.

Ten little wizards came out of the small door in groups.

Seeing the two of them standing at the door, they were a little surprised and asked, "Lin Xia, Draco, did the professor ask us to wait here?"

Lin Xia shook her head, "No, I just discussed the topic with Draco, and we are leaving now."

The two did not return to the auditorium, but came to the lawn outside the castle, enjoying the sunshine while exchanging the information they had obtained.

Draco: "I have seen that magic circle in the Ministry of Magic. It is a magic circle specially used to interrogate aliens. It is of very high specifications and is used to deal with high-level wizards."

Lin Xia was not surprised, "This magic circle looks very advanced at first glance. If it is not a special case, it should not be used to test little wizards."

This is too much of a waste of talent.

Lin Xia added: "The testing standards for ordinary wizards and excellent students are different.

Ordinary wizards are tested more at a time and the results are faster, while the professors are very vigilant about us excellent students. They must have discovered something.

Perhaps the accident in the forbidden book area of the library is not as simple as we thought."

Draco looked at Lin Xia, hesitant to speak.

Yesterday, Lin Xia did not go to the forbidden forest with them, and such an incident happened in the library. It was hard for him not to associate it with Lin Xia.

Lin Xia was oblivious to this.

Seeing this, Draco stopped asking.

What Lin Xia didn't want to say, no matter how you asked her, she would not say it.

But as long as she wanted to say it, even if you didn't want to hear it, she could tell you.

It took the professor a whole morning to test everyone.

It might be a lucky coincidence.

Lin Xia, Mikel and Gress, the professor didn't catch any of them.

On the contrary, there were really several aliens among the senior wizards.

Under the stimulation of the magic circle, the wizards quickly lost control, one of whom was an outstanding student in the sixth grade.

Under the control of the aliens, the wizard fought back and forth with the professor, but he was outnumbered and was quickly captured.

In this case, there is only one consequence of being caught:

That is, being imprisoned in the Ministry of Magic!

"Maybe he will go to Azkaban if the people in the Ministry of Magic can't find out anything." Ron said excitedly.

They were taking a potion class.

It had been three days since the test, but the trend brought about by the test had not stopped.

The young wizards were happy to talk about these things, making themselves look like little adults, imitating their parents and criticizing the current situation in various places.

Hermione said speechlessly: "If they can't get the answer, shouldn't they be ignorant? Why do they have to be put in jail?"

Ron imitated his father's way of speaking.

"Because many employees of the Ministry of Magic are good-for-nothings, especially those descendants of nobles.

They are often eager to achieve success and want to make achievements. They use many lynchings and even threaten to throw people into Azkaban to force others to admit that they didn't commit the crime at all."

Hermione: "... Ron, don't forget that your father is also a member of the Ministry of Magic."

Ron shrugged and said helplessly: "Although he is, he can also be said not to be.

The Muggle Research Department where he works is too unpopular, and he is not reused. He is often ignored, just like a small worker."

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in his ears, like a cold snake crawling from his calf to his chest.

"So, the youngest son of the Weasley family who is not valued in the Ministry of Magic, please stand up and answer me a question. How to make the second step of the scabies potion?"

Ron's expression was sad at first, and then he was happy.

Scabies potion!

He remembered this potion. They had learned it in the first grade.

He practiced it many times at that time, but at the critical moment, his mind was blank and he couldn't remember it.

Harry was sitting next to him.

Knowing what the steps of this potion were, he whispered the answer to him.

Snape said coldly: "Potter, I am asking Ron Weasley now, not you, please shut up."

Ron couldn't answer and could only stand in class.

His legs were sore from standing.

Lin Xia sat behind him and felt that Ron was a man with a sharp tongue and spoke without thinking, but he was quite honest.

If it were her, she would definitely use soothing magic to soothe her tired legs.

But she thought, oh, maybe Ron doesn't even know how to cast a soothing spell.