Chapter 52 Encountering a secret room that I have never heard of
Everyone gathered firewood and the flames were high. When the snow covered Hogwarts, the player puppets were already flying around the stadium.
But this is not enough. They cannot do anything other than spin in circles. The delay when controlled by the player is too high. The Golden Snitch will only fly on a fixed track, making it unplayable.
Next is the most difficult step, which requires giving the dolls a certain degree of artificial intelligence so that a player can play by himself, instead of being artificially retarded like now.
This requires Wood and his tactical team to collect and organize various tactical data, and then have Percy and his spell team input it.
This is a delicate job that requires repeated testing and cannot be completed in a short time, so Eleanor paid part of the salary and let everyone continue after the Christmas holiday.
During this period, several Quidditch teams sent people to visit, and received unanimous praise and many useful opinions and suggestions.
Charles also had a little leisure time and followed Filch in cleaning the castle every night.
"Here," Filch pointed to a corridor, "you can go back after cleaning up."
Charles took out his wand to brighten the corridor, and at the same time complained: "Next time I catch Peeves, I will twist his head off!"
There is an Oil Painting Society in Hogwarts, and some students are learning to make GIF oil paintings. Peeves stole their paints and transformed the originally clean corridor into a postmodern style.
Filch said to him expressionlessly: "If you can unscrew its head, you can help Nick who is almost headless first."
Charles didn't expect that he could also tell jokes, so he laughed in agreement, took out his wand and started working.
Filch is a squib. Although his parents have wizards, he cannot use magic and can only use physical methods to deal with it.
The weather is very cold now. If you wash the dye with water, you will get frostbite on your hands. Without Charles' help, Filch will have a lot of trouble drying it.
"Clean up!" xN
While using the cleaning spell to clean the wall, Charles was thinking about where the things disposed of with the cleaning spell would go. Did they appear somewhere randomly, or was there a special place to go?
He thought of Peeves and wondered if he could clean this guy up as trash and come back to report where he went.
At this time, Peeves was flying over with a pile of chalk, ready to "icing on the cake" for this corridor.
He saw Filch and was about to hit him with chalk, but suddenly he saw a weird smile on Charles' face when he looked at him, and he immediately turned around and ran through the wall.
Charles curled his lips, this guy ran too fast.
"The chalk is flying!"
Professor Flitwick appeared and used the flying spell to collect the chalk scattered on the ground.
"This Peeves..." the professor said angrily, "I was about to write a lesson plan on the blackboard, and he came and stole the chalk."
Then he saw Charles using a cleaning spell to clean a pair of armor that had red paint poured on it in the corridor. He was doing it skillfully. He nodded and said, "Very good, very skilled."
Charles smiled and replied: "Thank you for the compliment, Professor. I have become proficient in it after using it more."
Filch couldn't hear this and turned around to leave.
Professor Flitwick held the chalk and pointed at the paint on the wall and said: "Try again, try to be as quiet as possible when you recite the spell."
Charles understood that he was instructing him on the first step of silently casting a spell, so he followed it.
This time he chanted the incantation in a very soft voice and waved his wand, pointing at the colorful wall.
Just when the spell hit a stone brick on the wall, the entire wall suddenly shook, and the stone bricks automatically moved around like the brick wall entering Diagon Alley from the Leaky Cauldron.
A wooden door appeared in front of Charles and Professor Flitwick. The door was inlaid with a lightning pattern made of silver-white metal, and the door was locked.
"Oooh!" Professor Flitwick suddenly became happy, "There is actually a secret room here!"
Charles was confused, thinking how could he trigger the mechanism?
"Professor Flitwick," he asked, "what is going on?"
Professor Flitwick put the chalk in the corner and answered while studying the metal lightning pattern on the door: "There are many secret rooms left by predecessors in Hogwarts. It may be a prank, or it may be left by a professor."
Something."
"There is no pattern in the appearance conditions of these secret rooms. It may be a specific time, or a certain place is hit by a curse like now."
"The Alaho Cave is open!"
Professor Flitwick used the unlocking spell, and there was a loud sound of lightning in the corridor. The metal lightning pattern on the wooden door suddenly came to life, filling the door like an electric current.
Charles said: "I guess if I touch the door now I'll get electrocuted."
Professor Flitwick murmured to himself: "How is it possible? The materials for this door are very old, estimated to be five hundred years old, but how could there be an anti-Araho Cave opening curse? The opening curse was only introduced in the 17th century.
To the UK."
After hearing this, Charles said: "Professor, could it be that this secret room has been opened by someone before and then reused."
Professor Flitwick thought for a moment, nodded and said, "That's the only way to explain it."
What happened next left Charles confused.
The sound of lightning soon stopped, and the metal lightning finally formed independent symbols.
Professor Flitwick said confidently: "I think, next we have to use these symbols to form a secret language. Hehe, this is not a problem for us Ravenclaws!"
Charles looked at the "∮", "?" and "?", frowned and said, "I think I know what it is."
Then he used the wand as a stick and moved the symbols one by one to form them.
?∮?D·dS=q?
?∮?B·dS=0
?∮?E·dl=-???B/?t?·dS
?∮?H·dl=I? ???D/?t?·dS
"Maxwell's equations." Charles said to Professor Flitwick, dumbfounded. "The achievements of a great scientist have a history of more than a hundred years."
"This may have been set up by a Muggle-born professor or student."
He can be sure that this secret room has nothing to do with the old man. If the old man knew this, he would not have spent more than a year figuring out that he had to pay the electricity bill decades ago.
At this time, the door opened by itself. The room behind the door looked quite large. Countless lightnings were dancing like silver snakes. Charles and Professor Flitwick were a little scared and did not dare to enter easily.
Just now, Dumbledore was going to the kitchen to get a nightcap when he heard the sound of lightning and came over to take a look.
When he walked to the other end of the corridor, he saw Charles and Flitwick facing the wall, both of them looking hesitant.
Then Dumbledore saw that the armor on the other side of the corridor suddenly moved on its own. He went over and kicked the two people into the room, and then closed the door.