Chapter 285: Honesty detector

"Don't poke, you are almost blinding others' eyes."

In a certain dormitory, Lee Jordan poked around with a gold rod that he had just bought from Zuoke's joke shop.

That golden rod is called the Honesty Detector, a very primitive black magic detector, which can detect hidden spells and magical objects.

Naturally, there are not so many hidden spells and magical objects in ordinary dormitories, but their dormitory has Albert, a genius, and Lee Jordan really found many hidden spells, such as cabinets, books, and mirrors. Reacted.

Anyway, Lee Jordan is now poking around with the honesty detector excitedly.

"Be careful that Albert beats you when he comes back." Fred, who was playing cards, couldn't help but warn.

"As long as you don't tell me, he definitely doesn't know." Lee Jordan threw a chicken-flavored multi-flavored bean into his mouth, poke Albert's cabinet with a gold stick and said, "I know that Albert made many All magic items are placed inside."

"Don't try, there is a magic on it, and the Arahho Cave cannot be opened."

"What about lock picking?"

"If you pry, Albert will definitely hit you when you look back."

"Lee Jordan won't pick locks." George was very depressed. He lost again. It seemed that he hadn't beaten Fred very much. Albert always said that there was a problem with his deck, but George didn't want to change the deck. .

"You said, what did Albert buy this silver arrow for?" Fred took out the silver arrow from under Albert's bed and placed it on the table to observe carefully. Although it is an antique broom, the workmanship is really exquisite, not as rough as other antique brooms.

"I don't know, maybe, maybe... want to collect this antique broom?" George said uncertainly.

"Look, there are hidden spells on the broom," said Lee Jordan excitedly, holding the golden rod, poking it on the broomstick.

"Don't fiddle with that stuff here." Fred gave Lee Jordan a sullen look. "I would rather believe that Albert is going to study the structure of the broom and plan to make a new broom for himself!"

The difficulty of making flying broomsticks is actually not high. The real difficulty is how to make the flying broomstick better.

"Help me pick the lock." Lee Jordan poked George with a stick, and said, "The Gryffindor treasure map you found last time is also inside."

"Speaking of which, what about the others?" George asked impatiently, removing Lee Jordan's stick.

"I don't know." Fred shook his head.

Immediately after returning from Hogsmeade, Albert disappeared somehow.

"While he is away..."

"I say you are annoying, if you have time, go and fix the wizard card game."

George walked to the counter and took out a pile of cards from a box. Those were the wizard cards he and Fred were trying to make, but compared with Albert's wizard cards, there was still a gap.

Lee Jordan took the opportunity to move the gold rod down and poked at George who was looking for materials. Fred who watched this scene was a little stunned, and seemed to be looking forward to what would happen.

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At this moment, in the responsive room, Albert is practicing the Unmarked Stretching Mantra.

So far, he has practiced for more than ten minutes, but the Unmarked Stretching Curse has never been effective, and there is no Unmarked Stretching Curse on the skill panel.

"It's worthy of advanced magic, it feels really difficult." Albert murmured.

"Incremental expansion!"

He concentrated heavily and swung his wand again to cast a spell on the box.

However, the Wuhen Stretching Curse still had no effect, which made him a little depressed, and felt that he was being rewarded by the task panel.

Why not master it yourself?

"Where is the problem?" Albert tried to recall how Professor Smith cast the spell.

His own magic power should be enough, and the spell cast and the gesture of waving the wand are not wrong.

Although it cannot be ruled out that Professor Smith deliberately misled himself, the possibility of this should not be great!

"But where is the problem?"

Albert took a deep breath, suppressing the irritability that surged in his heart. He temporarily gave up practicing the Wuhen Stretching Mantra, and flipped through the books borrowed from the forbidden area. It did record the learning method of the Wuhen Stretching Mantra.

Albert spent a lot of time carefully reading the part about the Wuhen Stretching Curse several times. When he closed the book, he had already realized what was wrong with him, and his face suddenly became dark.

The Infinite Stretching Mantra is considered to be a high-level spell that is difficult to master. Naturally, there is a reason. When using a mantra, you need to repeatedly determine how much capacity you want to expand. It is necessary to know the destination accurately with Apparition, and the Guardian Mantra requires pleasant memories similar.

However, Professor Smith never reminded Albert of this problem, and it is not surprising that the spell would fail.

"This quest reward is really bad!" Albert murmured.

He was not sure why Professor Smith only taught himself spells and gestures, and did not teach himself the main points of spelling. He didn't want to let himself learn, or he said...Forget it, I'll find out next time I go to Professor Smith.

"Incremental expansion!"

Albert picked up the wand and tried it again. This time the spell finally took effect. He reached out and probed the box, and the space inside did increase a little bit.

He flipped through the panel skills again, and he succeeded in finding the skill of the Unmarked Stretching Curse.

The difficulty of the Unmarked Stretching Mantra is related to the enlarged area.

Albert did not rush to upgrade, but began to think about how to use the fur of the swamp dig to make himself a pair of protective gloves. The fur of the swamp digger that Mondungus bought for him is not small. You can make gloves first, and then make the mandela container.

There is no tailor in his skill panel. First-level tailors are not expected to make any good gloves. It is best to find someone to help. Albert remembers that there is a tailor shop in Diagon Alley, where he can write a seal to the fat witch. Believe, if the other party is willing to help, it is best.

If the other party is unwilling, you can only think of a solution by yourself.

The first-level tailoring skills always feel a little unreliable.

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At lunchtime, Albert appeared in the lobby on time. His three roommates had already arrived and were waving at him.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

When Albert walked over, he found that Lee Jordan's eye sockets were a little swollen, as if he had been punched, and Fred beside him was secretly laughing.

"He was poking around with the honesty detector, and it turned out..." George shrugged helplessly.

"I'm just kidding, you are too cruel to start." Lee Jordan couldn't help but complain.

"I didn't mean it, instinctive reaction, instinct reaction."

"Why don't you go to Mrs. Pomfrey for help." Albert sat next to him and took a slice of bread to prepare a sandwich for himself.

However, Lee Jordan's face was a bit dark, and he couldn't see the dark circles under his eyes.

"Go." Fred said, "Where did you go?"

"Practice the spell on the eighth floor!" Albert said casually.

"Don't you...have learned it!" George looked at Albert in horror.

"How is it possible, it's just a little eyebrow, and it takes a lot of time to practice." Albert took a bite of the ham sandwich, reached out and picked up Lee Jordan's golden rod and touched the protective bracelet on his wrist, and found that the thing was still Really had a reaction.

"This thing is called an honesty detector." Lee Jordan introduced. "Can detect hidden spells and hidden magic items."

"The effect is very poor. This is probably inferior." Albert took the gold rod away from the bracelet and found that the reaction on the gold rod disappeared immediately.

To be honest, the magical items in the magic world give Albert the feeling that they are very unreliable, and most wizards still need to rely on their own magic wands.

"After all, two Garon's things, you can't expect anything." Lee Jordan murmured. He took the gold rod and poked Albert's body, and then... he found a fist enlarged in front of him.

"Enough of you too!" Albert glanced at Li Qiaodan.

"Then you don't have to beat me!" Lee Jordan couldn't help protesting, covering his eyes.

"Who makes you cheap!"

Fred and George forced themselves to laugh. If Li Jordan was not dark enough, two dark circles would be wonderful.

"By the way, I will make a joke prop that can create dark circles for others in the future, write it down, write it down." George took out the parchment paper and quickly recorded the good idea.

"Wow, when will you bring this stuff too." Lee Jordan looked at George in disbelief as if he had seen something incredible.

"Hmph, I learned this from Albert." George was able to wave the parchment and explained casually, "There are some interesting ideas recorded in it. We will realize these good ideas one by one in the future."

"With your ability, it is very difficult to succeed. If it were Albert, it should be easier." Lee Jordan couldn't help but sarcastically express his dissatisfaction with George.

"We are still hoarding useful knowledge. In two years, we will definitely be able to start trying to make these things." Fred and George didn't care much about Lee Jordan's sarcasm. They really don't have that ability yet, but In a few years, it will definitely be completed. Record it now and reserve some inspiration for the future. Even if it is really not needed, there will be no loss.

"You won't make much money by selling those things." Albert suddenly interrupted after eating the sandwich.

"Then what do you say is worth?" Fred asked rhetorically.

"This stuff."

Albert shook his wooden bracelet and explained softly: "Professor Smith once complained to me that most wizards nowadays are very poor in defense against the Dark Arts, and even use an iron curse."

"You mean protective equipment?" George guessed immediately.

"Except for wizards who perform dangerous jobs, probably not many people will buy them?" Fred frowned.

"Recently, I got a very useful piece of news. In a few years, this thing will definitely sell well!" Albert laughed, "Defense against the Dark Arts is the real cash cow."

"what news."

"The news is terrifying," Albert said mysteriously. "You certainly don't want to know or believe it."

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