This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 468: Battle Training

Andrew never overestimates his own ability.

Maybe some people are born fighting type wizards, but he is definitely not one of them.

Therefore, he chose to take complete precautions and make up for what was lacking according to the requirements of the failing professor.

"Just bear with it first and see how many pits and traps there are, and then consider other things. It's fun to clean up the place with Transfiguration, but you really won't get anything except some worthless loot."

"Very good, the Bubble Head Charm is a good choice, a very excellent spell," Professor Negokin nodded and applied a layer on himself. Through the light-colored Bubble Head Charm, his face looked much more professional than before.

"Because Principal Rasputin's requirements for us are too high, so generally speaking, we choose to let students explore in teams of three, you know?"

The requirements are too high...So the dungeon is too difficult?

But that "know" refers to a team of three - because normally, except for lone wolves, adventure teams are composed of three people. This is the experience of wizard adventurers, and Andrew has heard about it from Professor Nina.

"Because we need to take care of blind spots and night watch," Andrew responded through the bubble head curse, "But is it that big?"

"It can't be said to be huge, but it's mainly cumbersome," Professor Failing nodded, "So the selection method I told you about earlier is for adult wizards. In the first school year, there will be one day for each grade to participate in the reward competition in the second half of the school year, and each grade will take turns."

Does it matter?

"But even so, those skilled students will still be hurt in the greedy exploration in the second half of the year, so please raise your full spirits, Mr. Taylor."

After giving his last warning, Professor Negokin turned and walked toward the dim staircase. His shadow was stretched out long under the flickering torches.

Andrew followed the other party closely. The armor on his body and the linen wrapped in it made a slight noise, which was amplified by the narrow corridor and made him feel a little excited.

"My God."

Andrew exclaimed softly - as he officially stepped into the dim cave, a desolate and dim underground building area appeared in front of him.

The architectural style is completely different from that of the magnificent castle above - damp stone slabs, dim torches that no one knew who lit them and how long they would burn, vaguely visible disgusting yellow moss, and dilapidated stone coffins.

The most important thing is that the power that is similar to the Room of Requirement but completely different and the very obvious rules make Andrew extremely looking forward to the next adventure.

"Welcome to the cemetery, Mr. Taylor. We are lucky that there are no aggressive creatures when we open the door."

Professor Negokin kicked the pottery jar next to him with his boots while speaking. With a "crack", the fragments were scattered all over the ground.

"Unfortunately, there's nothing." He shook his head and looked at Andrew. "I'll demonstrate first, and then you have to do it yourself, Mr. Taylor. You can also move the coffin aside to take a look. Although there is a chance that evil spirits or Boggarts will jump out, the spoils mainly appear here."

"What a wicked design."

Andrew shook his head. He wanted to see what was going on here.

Cautiously approaching the sarcophagus, he moved it with his left hand - this time it was safe, and nothing strange happened, but there was nothing to gain either, as the coffin contained 'ordinary' human skeletons.

"The feeling of Transfiguration is very weak, but it can't fool me," he manipulated the wand and confirmed the object. "The sarcophagus is real, and it has been cast with a spell, so it is difficult to destroy, but the skeletons inside are all products of Transfiguration... It's similar to the professor's Transfiguration chessboard, just a little bigger..."

'Wait, I'm here for a trial, don't use Transfiguration to find fault!'

He persuaded himself and began to forcefully suppress his magical perception. It was much better now, it just became scary.

"Nothing good was gained," he shook his head at the failing professor.

"After all, it's just the beginning, but you have to take the lead from now on, Mr. Taylor." "Okay," Andrew walked in front, cast an armor spell on himself, and then walked towards the passage between the tombs, waving a torch.

Professor Failing followed behind him, holding a small hammer in his left hand and a cane in his right hand, ready to assist at any time.

Andrew's thick shoes made a slight sound as he stepped on the stone slabs, and he quickly entered the next room.

"Damn it... I finally understand..."

He now understood why it had to be a team of three—not only was there a fork in the road, but there was also a stone door locked with dual-purpose magic.

"Really? Opening the door to kill the Inferi and getting hit in the face... it would be strange if he didn't wear armor."

According to the principle of going left in the maze, Andrew chose the left fork and silently memorized his choice - although he could ask for help from the failing professor behind him, that was also...

"Click!"

Obvious noise.

A hidden clamp sprang up and hit Andrew's ankle directly - if the improved Armor Charm hadn't worked, a bottle of potion would have been wasted.

!!!

He looked around vigilantly to make sure there were no interlocking mechanisms, then he turned his attention to the damn clamp - it was embedded directly into the stone slab, and its color was almost the same as the stone slab.

'It is,' sighed Andrew, 'a good lesson.'

He immediately cast another spell on the torch in his left hand - the flame spread out with the spell, briefly illuminating the entire room and the other two traps on the floor.

"A great gift, sir."

Andrew nodded to Professor Negokin, waved his wand, disabled the two clamps over there, and then aimed at the door on the left.

"Open the Alaho hole!"

The door opened.

What followed was a crossbow arrow that was shot directly at Andrew's head, but was easily deflected by Andrew who was ready for it during the flight.

'If you can avoid using Transfiguration, don't use it. This is a place to practice magic.'

He continued to cast spells on the torch, letting it illuminate the room. He then stepped in cautiously after making sure it was safe.

It was an empty room, one corner of which was even a little collapsed, and half of it was filled with mud. There was no sarcophagus, but there were two jars.

Andrew restrained his perception and kicked twice - two shining silver coins were turned out under the light of the torch.

"It's a profit..."

He waved his wand, and two silver coins flew up, fell into his hand, and were stuffed into the purse on the right - this was something that came with the armor, and it was obviously used for this purpose.

The Failing Professor stood in the back, not saying anything - it was clear that this really put him into adventure mode.

(End of this chapter)