Chapter 62 The opening of the spiritual world

It has to be said that the twins are still very thoughtful in business. For the young wizard, mysterious people are just a cloud. Only the acne that is discovered by accident when getting up every morning is a serious concern!

After lunch, Robert hurriedly picked up his textbook and rushed to the History of Magic classroom on the second floor.

Professor Binns's class was still boring, and Robert felt a little drowsy while listening to it. Fortunately, the refreshing effect of the mints was still well received, so he didn't lie down on the desk and fall asleep.

Curious about how the professor came back, Robert asked after class.

"You know, Mr. Leslie, ghosts always have some unknown secrets." Professor Binns said mysteriously, "It seems that your trip to the East went very smoothly."

"Yes, Professor, this is a rare experience." Robert sighed, "But I heard that this year's ancestor worship ceremony is a little different?"

Professor Binns said slowly, "It is true. Although there are ancestor worship activities every year, this large-scale ceremony is usually held only once every ten years. Especially this kind of ceremony at the end of the century, it will have some... special significance. .”

Robert was curious, is there any other explanation?

Professor Binns said cheerfully, "For the living, it probably means something like a new beginning, or a new journey."

Robert blinked, "What about ghosts?"

Professor Binns chuckled and turned his head away, "Okay, Mr. Leslie, we need to start the second period."

Robert wanted to ask something else, but Professor Binns did not explain it, but continued his boring lecture.

"These guys never explain themselves clearly." Robert was a little annoyed, but he didn't continue to pester him and waited quietly until get out of class was over.

After dinner, there was some playful time before going to bed. Robert was absent for more than half a month, so he had to ask someone to borrow his notes and copy them.

Cedric is a very good young man, and his notes are neat and tidy. Robert's copying was like a blur.

"The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year seems pretty good? I see he talks a lot about outdoor protection. Is he a master of outdoor survival?" Robert asked while flipping through the notebook in his hand, "What is the textbook this year? ?”

"The Origin of Magic," Cedric said, "It mainly talks about how to survive in the wild and how to discover the spirit world. Also, it's her, not him!"

"Spiritual world?" Robert was shocked. He asked the twins about this word last semester, but he didn't expect that a professor would start talking about it this semester? And, a witch?

"Yes, you were not in the Kingdom of Fu during the summer vacation. I didn't know that several small spiritual worlds were suddenly opened in the Kingdom of Fu during this period. Although the pure-blood family tried their best to cover it up, there were too many opened at the same time, and even the Ministry of Magic couldn't suppress them. It can only be made public." Cedric explained in a low voice, "It is said that there are many good things in the spiritual world, and many countries are interested in it."

Robert lowered his voice and asked, "What good things can I get?"

"I don't know, but a magic prop is most likely," Cedric said, "or a real magic book."

"You mean, grimoires? The kind of magic books that have powerful magic powers? Merlin, they actually exist!" Robert became interested, "Then the magical world will definitely become lively."

The so-called magic book is probably similar to the magical sword in the legend of Flower Planting Country. It is a first-level artifact and a powerful magic item that will definitely gain power if you possess it.

It is said that this thing requires a huge amount of magic power to nurture. Once the magic power is reduced, the book will self-destruct, and it will not even give you the time to preserve the seal.

Judging from the level of magic power in the magic world of the Corrupt Kingdom at this time, it is very likely that no magic book has survived. Entering the spiritual world and finding the magic book is obviously the most direct way to obtain it.

Immediately, Robert was stunned for a moment, holy shit! If a magic book is really unearthed, Mr. Fu will be unable to sit still. What if he gets excited and runs out of the Albanian forest!

Robert was messy in the wind, and felt that the world was covered with a mysterious veil.

Just as he was thinking about it, someone patted him and said, "Robert, can you take me to find the Weasley twins?"

Robert was knocked back to his senses, blinked, and then realized that the person calling him was Mr. Honey Badger.

"Stebbins?" Robert asked doubtfully, "Ah, I'm sorry, I was in a daze just now. What's wrong?"

Mr. Honey Badger hesitated, and it took him a long time to say, "Well, their candy is very effective. I want to buy some more..."

"Sugar?" Robert was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was talking about the quick-acting sugar he bought from the twins during lunch.

Mr. Honey Badger pointed to his cheek, "Look, the acne is gone..."

Robert followed his finger and looked, well, he didn't see any difference anyway.

However, Mr. Honey Badger showed off very happily, "I saw a red bulge in the morning, but now it's gone! Their candy is really effective! I have to buy some spares! Puberty is such a long time!"

Robert went through the details of the pus in the Babo tuber in his mind, and could only say tactfully, "Eating too much sugar is not good, it will cause tooth decay..."

"It doesn't matter!" Mr. Honey Badger said confidently, "I can wait until I get acne to eat it!"

Seeing that he didn't care at all, Robert could only take the people to the eight-story tower.

"Wow, is this Gryffindor Tower?" Mr. Honey Badger opened his eyes wide, "I haven't been up there yet."

The place where they were at this time was a corridor on the eighth floor.

There is a portrait hanging at the end of the corridor. The portrait is of a very rich woman wearing a pink nightgown.

"Are there students from other colleges visiting so late?" The Fat Madam seemed a little angry, "I won't let you in! Absolutely not!"

Mr. Honey Badger was calmed down by the Fat Lady. He looked at Robert for help, but Robert's eyes were looking at the other side of the corridor.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang," a strange sound sounded in the corridor.

"What is that?" Mr. Honey Badger's voice changed. "I seem to see a piece of armor moving!" He looked like he was about to faint.

"Good evening, Peeves." Robert waved.

Hearing his greetings, the armor stood not far away, and Peeves' angry voice came from inside, "You disturbed me! Brat! I waited all night for someone to pass by here!"

"Okay, don't be so angry, come out quickly." Robert stretched out his hand, pulled Peeves out of the hidden compartment of the breastplate, and explained, "I just came back from the flower country and brought some specialties. They said you Might like it.”