Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

In the thick white smoke, although he planned to hide his identity as the Silent One, it was only limited to revealing it, so he could still use this huge power on himself.

Although Professor Snape's 'lock tongue and throat' is a magic spell, it is similar to a prank spell. However, this kind of spell is like putting it on the neck for wizards who do not know how to cast spells silently and who do not need to cast spells without a wand. The knife on.

If it is a prank spell like 'front teeth against stick', they can still speak, but their speech will be unclear, and this will cause a spell accident. The levitating spell becomes a summoning cow, and Professor Snape's approach is Directly turn a wizard into an ordinary person.

Although it is child's play, it is as lethal as a grenade in the hands of a child.

Although Ans can't cast spells, the magic of Obscurus in his body transcends the status of ordinary wizards, allowing him to conquer the opponent's magic from a 'class' level, just like the relationship between a king and his people.

The dense fog rose quickly, but Professor Snape cleared it quickly, because in his opinion, no matter how unusual a child was, it was impossible for a child to master silent casting at this age, and the silent spell stopped immediately.

When the thick fog dissipated, Professor Flitwick let out a strange cry in admiration.

Because Mr. Anonymous, whom they looked down upon at first, was standing behind Snape with his back straight and the hand holding the wand behind his back.

"Let's end it like this, sir..."

Swish!

The pupils in Snape's empty eyes shrank, and he quickly turned around and raised the wand. However, when he saw that the other party was not pointing the wand at him, his throat moved imperceptibly, and he retracted the wand with his arms folded.

"Well, it seems that our principal's brain has not been changed by sugar. This time it is quite reliable. I lost this time, but it was just because I underestimated the enemy. Your shortcomings are also obvious. There is no need to pretend. Call him whatever you want, Mr. Anonymous!"

The result was obvious. Snape was not a loser, but although he recognized Ans's strength, he still ridiculed Dumbledore. Similarly, as he said, Ans' shortcomings Still obvious.

Other professors and wizards who were suspected to be members of the Order of the Phoenix could also tell. After all, they were either professors at the school or wizards who had fought against Death Eaters.

The battle between wizards cannot be completed by Professor Card alone.

"Hahaha~ Okay, okay, anonymous, let's get to know each other," Dumbledore ignored Snape's taunts, but picked out Snape's recognition of Ans, "These three are professors, these are Bit...this person..."

With everyone knowing full well, Dumbledore ignored the introductions of the three teachers, and then led to the others. He thought they were all members of the Order of the Phoenix, but there were no Weasleys among them.

The only one who has an impression is Mad-Eye Moody. His 'magic eye' is so recognizable. Although he suffers from wizard war PTSD, it is a pity that his disease did not help him and he was still killed. People are pretending.

The only reason to pay attention to him is that 'eye' that moves all the time. Unlike the magic eye in Xingyue, this is a false eye with magical properties.

"I believe Professor, you'd better be calm." Moody's fake eye rolled around, and he raised his wand and clicked it. "It can see through everything, no matter how well you hide it, as long as you do something you shouldn't do. .”

"See through everything?" Ans spread his hands, showing helplessness and confusion. "So, can you see through the skin under the clothes?"

"Hmph... Of course, wait, no, you are setting a trap on me!"

Ignore the yelling of the old man Moody, and the anger of Professors Sprout and McGonagall, it would be fine if they didn't wave their wands.

Dumbledore looked at all this with a smile, feeling that the old guys were much younger.

"So, do you want to start tonight? Or should you rest for a night first?"

Since everyone knows Ans's identity and everyone knows his background tacitly, there is no need to take too much care of the 'guests', especially Moody, who is holding up his wand and clamoring to teach Ans a lesson.

"It doesn't matter to me, we're just learning from each other," Ans waved his hand under Dumbledore's gaze, "So, are you going in in groups, alone, or together?"

"Shall we work in pairs?" Dumbledore pulled out his wand and waved it in the Forbidden Forest not far away, and an orange-red light appeared, dividing the Forbidden Forest. "We are in this range, just three of us, not too big." Small, able to get familiar with each other and fight.”

Everyone had no objections, and Ansi certainly didn't. It was better to say it was just right. If it was really a one-on-one fight, it would be troublesome. After all, he didn't believe Ye either.

"Then I'll be the first! Who's with me?" Moody walked out with his prosthetic leg swinging, looked around and suddenly pointed with his wand, "Come on! Jeff!"

"Okay, okay, let's go together, let me actually see how young people in the new era can get behind the dean of Slytherin, hey~"

Jeff Tosk came out. He was wearing a thin black coat of the same color as Ans, but the inside was an unusual red, just like his origin - Gryffindor.

Perhaps because Ans made Professor Snape lose face, he had a good impression of him, but Ans felt that this kind of person was not suitable for action together. He was so old and looked wrinkled. He must be thirty. , you are not a professor in the college, and you still care so much about the disputes in the college. Are you a child?

In fact, this kind of attitude is not a minority. It's like Draco's father and Ron's parents are saying that each other's college is rubbish. Maybe they have the position of standing on their feet, but Ans doesn't think it is necessary.

The mutual civil war has hindered the progress of the magic world, because the two legs are tripping each other, and they are constantly falling, so how can they move forward.

Perhaps noticing Ans's gaze, Dumbledore waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

Ans didn't want to think deeply about whether there was a reason for this, but he had to agree with Professor Snape's words that revealed that 'Dumbledore is unreliable'.

"Well, in my role as 'intruder,' I enter the room first, two gentlemen."

Without thinking too much, Ans has no desire to explore any secrets. After all, he is not a detective, nor does he have the desire to mediate relationships between teams, factions, or even people, because he is not a psychiatrist.

After bowing to them, Ans took a few steps back and quietly disappeared into the Forbidden Forest, all without using magic.

You must know that when engaging in acts such as stealing and sneaking, the [Silent Curse] is like a magic specifically created for such professions.

This move was almost obvious, and wise wizards began to take this child seriously.

Perhaps as wizards, they can be sensitive to the fluctuations of magic power, but if they rely solely on this physical behavior, it will be difficult for them... to avoid it.

Unless the alert spell is maintained at all times.

It's not impossible, but it consumes mana.