Hogwarts: Opening Shot Dumbledore

"Aren't you talking about this Afang?" Ying Fei asked curiously.

"Afang is one of them." Ying Yunru nodded.

"Ever since the Epang Palace was built, it has been under the control of the winner. Although times are different now, most people still only look for the bloodline of the winner."

"Speaking of which, is there a relationship between the winner and the First Emperor?" Ying Fei suddenly asked, "If there is a relationship, why do the two surnames have different characters?"

Ying Zheng's Ying and Ying Fei's Ying are not the same word. Ying Fei has long discovered this.

When he first traveled through time, Ying Fei was still very strange. He always felt that he was a descendant of the First Emperor. Later, he suddenly realized that although the two words were both pronounced "win", they were not the same word.

I was depressed for a long time at that time. After all, being able to have a relationship with that emperor was definitely a face-saving thing for Beier in his previous life!

"How should I put it..." Ying Yunru thought for a while and said, "Our team can actually be related to the First Emperor."

"What's the relationship?!" Ying Fei's eyes widened immediately, "So I'm actually a descendant of that emperor?"

"Of course not." Ying Yunru rolled her eyes at him.

"Our winner's ancestors once did some shameful things for the First Emperor, and won the First Emperor's trust."

"In an unrecorded mission, my ancestor accomplished a great thing for the emperor, but he himself died. The First Emperor was grateful for him, so he gave him the surname 'Ying'."

"It has the same pronunciation as myself but a different word. For a Jianghu person, it was the highest honor at that time..."

(Chapter 1 and Chapter 4 were banned. Although I don’t know why they were banned only at this time, but the modification still requires some effort...).

Chapter 232 Box

"That's right..." Ying Fei nodded after hearing this.

I thought I might be a descendant of the First Empress, but I was so naive...

After a while, Ying Yunru took him to another hall. As soon as the main door opened, many Afang disciples in white were sitting and reading. Ying Fei and the others walked in without disturbing each other at all.

"Sound insulation and visual shielding spells have been applied." Ying Yunru saw Ying Fei's confused eyes and explained, "They can't see or hear us, but we can see their influence and hear their voices. .”

"Is this to make it easier to supervise their studies?" Ying Fei asked, twitching the corner of his mouth.

Yingfei suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by the class teacher in his previous life...

"You can say that, but the most important thing is to keep them from being disturbed." Ying Yunru said as he pulled Ying Fei around the group of disciples, walked through the hall, and went out through the back door.

Behind this is a large area of ​​two-story buildings, arranged in an orderly manner.

"This is the disciples' dormitory." Ying Yunru said, "One building per person, three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. The conditions are pretty good."

Ying Fei's eyes widened: "This condition can only be considered good?"

In Yingfei 490's previous life, this kind of accommodation was a school that only the real rich could afford. I don't even know if such a school existed.

One person builds a two-story building. Ying Fei had only seen this description in Mary Sue novels in his previous life. This was the first time he had seen it in real life.

"The main reason is that there are too many disciples in Afang. Let's not talk about the distance, let's talk about Longhu Mountain. Each disciple can have his own villa with a built-in magic circle." Ying Yunru said as he led the way Ying Fei continued to move forward, passing through this dormitory, and arrived in front of a courtyard that was obviously much more elegant than the student dormitory.

"This is my residence." Ying Yunru said as he raised his hand, a wave of magic power spread and opened the door to the courtyard.

"What kind of magic is this?" Ying Fei asked, recalling Ying Yunru's actions just now.

"A kind of induction spell, usually set on the door lock, can not only block other people's unlocking spells, but also facilitate one's own entry and exit." Ying Yunru said, "As long as the setter walks nearby and releases a little magic power, the door lock will automatically Open."

"How about it, do you want to learn?"

Ying Fei thought for a while and asked, "When I leave, can I go to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion and bring some books back?"

"Of course." Ying Yunru nodded with a smile, "But you need to use copy magic to copy it. Don't take away the original. The disciples here still have to learn."

"Yeah." Ying Fei nodded.

"Also, don't show Afang's spells to others. There is no problem if I pass them on to you, but if you pass them on to outsiders, it will be considered a betrayal of the sect." Ying Yunru then said seriously.

"Understood." Ying Fei nodded. Of course he understood this.

The two walked into the courtyard, and Ying Yunru didn't say much. She just asked Ying Fei to wait at the door before walking into the adjacent wing.

After a while, Ying Yunru came out, holding a square box in his hand and handed it to Ying Fei.

"What is this?" Ying Fei asked.

"I don't know either. I have never opened what your father left for you." Ying Yunru shook his head, saying that he didn't know.

Ying Fei looked at the box in his hand. It was a box made of unknown wood. It was black in color and exuded a strange fragrance.

After careful inspection, Ying Fei also discovered that there was magic on it to prevent others from opening it.

After thinking about it, Ying Fei took out his wand and said, "Open the Alaho hole."

However, the lock of the box did not open. Instead, a burst of red light came out and hit Ying Fei directly.

Ying Fei quickly turned around to avoid it. The red light hit the wall behind him, and a big hole suddenly appeared in the wall.

After seeing the hole in the wall clearly, Ying Fei turned around with lingering fear. When he looked at the box in his hand again, he became a little wary.

"Didn't my father leave a way to open it?" Ying Fei asked.

"No." Ying Yunru also looked at the box in Ying Fei's hand with interest, "Although I know there is a magic spell on it, I have never tried it. This is also the first time I know that this box can automatically counterattack unauthorized opening. people."

After Ying Fei heard this, he took the box and tried several more spells. From fainting to falling apart, he tried all attack spells, but the box didn't do anything except keep rebounding attacks to block him.

"What should I do? I can't open it either."

Ying Fei said with some distress: "This anti-tampering spell is too clever..."

Although Ying Fei's level of magic spells is not advanced, he has barely reached the level of wandless casting of a small number of magic spells. But even so, he still can't find a way to crack this box.

Compared to Ying Fei's distress, Ying Yunru was quite happy: "You should think about it yourself, I really can't help with this."

"Can't you open it too?" Ying Fei asked in surprise.

"I don't know, I think I should be able to open it..." Ying Yunru thought for a moment, "But your father has already said that you are not allowed to ask others to open this box, and he wants me to supervise you. "

"Can't we ask for foreign aid?"

When Ying Fei heard this, he was stunned again: "Why is it so mysterious?"

"In short, you can only use your own power to open it." Ying Yunru shrugged, and then said, "Let's go, aren't you going to the Sutra Pavilion to copy books?"

After saying that, Ying Yunru walked out first.

Ying Fei thought about it for a moment and discovered a blind spot.

He had to go back to Hogwarts to attend classes. When he went to China, Ying Yunru couldn't control him. He could definitely talk to Snape about the restrictions on the box.

At Snape's level, cracking such a box would only be a slight challenge, even if it wasn't easy.

Um, it shouldn’t be 100 million points...

Following Ying Yunru, Ying Fei soon arrived in front of the Sutra Pavilion.

This Sutra Pavilion was a veritable tall tower. At first glance, Ying Fei couldn't count how many floors it had.

"Palace Master." There was an old man in gray robe with a serious expression standing at the door of the Sutra Pavilion. He saw Ying Yunru coming and said hello softly.

"Yeah." Ying Yunru just nodded in response and had no intention of introducing the old man to Ying Fei.

But just because she didn't introduce him, it didn't mean that Ying Fei wasn't interested. As soon as he walked into the Sutra Pavilion, Ying Fei asked, "Who is that old man at the door? Is he also an elder?"

"That's Elder Li, an old man who is usually very serious. He has been here since your grandfather was still alive and has been responsible for the management of the Sutra Pavilion."

Chapter 233 The Sutra Pavilion

"He hasn't been out of the Sutra Pavilion very often. He stays here almost every day, so I'm not particularly familiar with him." Ying Yunru said as he led Ying Fei into the Sutra Pavilion.

Upon entering the Sutra Pavilion, Ying Fei discovered that the tower seemed to have more than a dozen floors, but in fact it only had one floor. Although it was built very high, there were no floors. The top of the tower could be seen at a glance from the bottom.

Ying Fei looked up and saw an unknown number of densely packed books floating inside the tower. They seemed to be alive, wandering unscrupulously in the tower, and each book exuded the brilliance of magic. , so that there are no lights in the tower, but it is still bright.

At this time, a book flew past Ying Fei's side. Ying Fei stretched out his hand to grab it, but the book suddenly accelerated and directly escaped Ying Fei's clutches.

Ying Fei: "???"

Frowning, Ying Fei grabbed the book again. This time he used all his strength. With his physique three times that of an ordinary person, his reaction was extremely fast.

Just when Ying Fei was about to catch it, the book in front of him suddenly accelerated again.

But this time Ying Fei was well prepared. His left hand predicted the direction of the book's movement and quickly reached out.

However, the book suddenly disappeared, leaving Ying Fei to catch the moment, and then reappeared twenty centimeters away.

"Teleport? -" Ying Fei said in surprise.

After Shushuo escaped, he suddenly twisted his butt towards Ying Fei, as if in provocation.

Can this be tolerated? !

Ying Fei stepped forward and was about to rush out, but was stopped by Ying Yunru next to him.

"You can't catch it." Ying Yunru said with a smile, "All the books here have been enchanted. Unless they are forcibly destroyed, no one can get them by grabbing them."

"What kind of spell is this?" Ying Fei asked curiously, "Can it actually make books teleport?"

Ying Yunru shook his head: "The specific spell cannot be investigated for a long time. This Scripture Collection Pavilion was originally a powerful magic weapon of an ancestor of Afang a long time ago. All books placed in it will be automatically enchanted with this magic."

"This tower also has a super-large shield that can defend the entire mountain when opened. The reason why our Afang has been standing for thousands of years is because of this tower guarding it."

"However, although our Epang Palace has inherited the method of using this Sutra Pavilion, no one has been able to truly master it, so we still don't know this spell."

After hearing this, Ying Fei was stunned: "What kind of power can create such a powerful magical weapon?"

Such a big tower is just a magic weapon?

This is simply a myth! Am I really wearing the Harry Potter world? This is fantasy! This is it!

"His name is Yingji, and he is our ancestor. If we had to count, you should be his grandson." Ying Yunru said with a smile.

"Which generation is Er Sun?" Ying Fei didn't understand for a while, so he asked.

This can't be blamed on him. He really didn't know much about these things in his previous life. He had heard about his great-great-grandson and great-grandson, but this was the first time he heard about this grandson.

"It probably means that you are his ninth generation direct blood relative." Ying Yunru explained.

"In Oriental folk customs, the ancestral system is generally written as the upper nine generations and the lower nine generations. The lower nine generations are divided into sons, grandsons, great-grandchildren, great-great-grandsons, later grandsons, younger grandsons, naisuns, Yun grandsons, and ear grandsons. You are the last one. That’s the ninth generation.”

"Ninth generation?"

Ying Fei made a rough calculation. If each generation lived for a hundred years, the ninth generation would be nine hundred years. Moreover, if there are no accidents, practitioners can generally live a long life, let alone a powerful force like Afang who is in power. Otherwise, one hundred and twenty years will definitely be no problem.

From this point of view, this achievement is at least a thousand years ago.