I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts Chapter 340

It's a pretty magical experience, Sean thinks.

After all, who has ever tried to talk to a room?

Yes, just as Ravenclaw opened up some of his authority to Sean, Sean, who was here, suddenly received an idea.

A very strange and strange idea appeared in Sean's mind, as if he and Dave were able to communicate using their thoughts.

And the owner of that thought seems to be a room...

Room of Requirement.

"It's an honor to serve you, agent."

Suddenly a voice sounded in his mind, which made Sean startled.

He got Occlumency in first grade, and no other thought ever entered his mind.

But he quickly realized that this is the Room of Requirement...

Like he walked back and forth in front of the tapestry, the Room of Requirement always read his real needs.

"Are you Room of Requirement?" Sean asked again.

"Yes," the Room of Requirement replied dryly.

Very blunt and singular, it doesn't seem like a really intelligent consciousness.

Sean subconsciously made Occlumency run faster, and found that he didn't seem to have to worry about the room reading his mind.

Or rather, it reads minds in the same way it enters the Room of Requirement.

The Room of Requirement will only respond when Sean expresses his need urgently in his heart.

"Well, it looks more like a set program to answer the confusion. It should be that Ravenclaw used all kinds of memory magic when making it." Sean thought silently.

After thinking for a while, he asked in his mind, "You said I was an agent? What does my authority include?"

"Yes, agent, because you haven't mastered the brand, Ms. Ravenclaw, my creator, set it all up. And the permissions you can currently hold include: free access to thousands of years of All inventory, you can also enter the Room of Requirement anytime from any corner of the main building of Hogwarts Castle - with a stone wall large enough to open the door, of course. Also, you can command me to control the movement of the stairs, which was created by Ravenk What Ms. Lao designed is also included in my authority. In fact, if you feel it carefully, the authority of the Room of Requirement has been opened to you, and you can check it freely."

The voice of the Room of Requirement in his head was emotionless, like a wizened female clerk reading.

Hearing this, Sean felt it for a while, and sure enough, just like what the Room of Requirement said, he has some of the authority here.

He turned to look at the countless doors that had been opened to him, where he could come and go at will.

And, he doesn't even have to move a step.

Just like when you want to enter the Room of Requirement, you just need to meditate.

"I need a comfortable chair."

After three times, a gorgeous back chair appeared behind Sean.

But it was covered with dust.

Well, it means that I now have a search function, but I have to be as specific as possible.

"I need a backrest chair made of mahogany, purple velvet, intact and free of dust." Sean changed his requirements.

Soon, a brand new chair appeared, which perfectly matched Sean's requirements.

"Do you clean up the dust?" Sean asked curiously, sitting down in a chair that was clearly not in line with the aesthetics of the era.

"Yes, Ms. Ravenclaw left a cleaning spell. But she didn't ask me to clean at all times, so I'll do it for you if you need it, but not the other way around."

Sure enough, no wisdom is equivalent to a rigid program.

However, this is not what Sean needs to care about. He asked curiously: "Can everything be presented?"

"Ms. Ravenclaw has set some permissions, and there are some things that won't appear in normal rooms, but you can borrow them now."

"for example?"

"please wait……"

In the corridor on the eighth floor, Hermione and Daisy huddled quietly behind a curtain around the corner.

Five minutes ago, Filch had just taken Mrs. Norris on a vicious patrol around, but fortunately Daisy had sharp eyes, or the two of them would have been caught.

After the curtain, Hermione dragged her cheeks and muttered, "Why haven't you come out yet..."

"Maybe Sean actually found it?" Daisy asked.

"It should be..." Hermione squeezed the thorn sheath in her hand.

Dave squirmed a little to express his dissatisfaction.

Because Sean left Dave behind, the two were not worried about what happened to Sean.

However, they were not able to communicate with Dave like Sean, and could only barely understand what Dave meant by "Sean is fine".

The two were worried that Sean might be doing something very important, and they dared not let Dave send back messages to disturb him.

So, they have been waiting for more than an hour.

The two were whispering, when suddenly, a familiar voice sounded next to them.

"I'm sorry, I made you wait for a long time." Sean said embarrassedly.

"Sean! You!" Hermione opened her mouth wide, and she saw Sean pushed open a door and walked out, but this was not where the Room of Requirement opened.

Sean closed the wooden door, and soon, the wooden door was hidden and restored to a wall.

"Here, take it." Sean handed each of them a thick book.

"This is..." Hermione took it suspiciously, then covered her mouth in shock.

It was an ancient book bound in thick sheepskin, and the cover was handwritten "One Hundred Magical Spells and Their Origins".

"The legendary book of spells... This book is the mother book of many modern spells! Many well-known spell masters have publicly stated that they had referenced this book when creating their own spells. However, it was kept secret in the establishment of the Ministry of Magic After the law came into effect, the book gradually disappeared... Sean! How did you get it, I, I asked Professor Flitwick, and he told me that there is no such book in the ** area!"

Daisy on the other side couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes. She held the book "Healing the Body and Healing the Mind" in her arms like a treasure.

"This book is also, there is very little innovation in contemporary healing spells, on the one hand because of the special nature of the spell, and on the other hand because of the loss of ancient healing spells... Madam Pomfrey told me that this book is for all healers. A dream thing, even part of it at St Mungo's!"

Sean smiled: "Seeing that you have mentioned many times that you are very interested in therapists, I think you should like this one. Hermione too, you have been muttering about the source of spells recently. There are very few books. By the way, I Picked up a present for myself."

He showed a stack of parchment in his hand, which was written all over it in runes.

Sean's next words almost petrified the two of them in place.

"Rowena Ravenclaw's rune manuscript, although I know my talent is dying, but I still want to save it."

"Have you entered Ravenclaw's dorm?" Hermione asked in disbelief.

Sean shrugged: "Actually, it's not impossible to say that..."

Hermione & Daisy: "...Huh?!"

By the time Sean finished telling the two of his experiences, the two girls were already stagnant.

Knowing that they still had to digest it, Sean smiled and took the lead to go to the bedroom: "Let's go back to sleep first, we are all children who need to grow up - but you shouldn't have to worry about being late tomorrow, the stairs will not turn around. "

Sean led the still confused two people out of the corridor on the eighth floor. Soon, the stone corridor returned to silence, and darkness filled the entire space.

Soon after, an old figure appeared here.

That was Dumbledore, who had not been in the castle for a long time.

There was tiredness in his wise eyes, and the withered hand had returned to normal.

There seemed to be a faint silvery light emanating from the slightly wrinkled robe pockets through the fabric.

Dumbledore took out the contents of his pocket and glanced at it. It was a fist-sized glass bottle, and inside it was tangled and coiled silver wool.

In the dark and empty corridor, Dumbledore's eyes flashed with heaviness and sadness, he plugged the memory bottle back again, and walked to the tapestry where the troll stick slapped Barnabas.

Soon, the wooden door appeared on the stone wall.

Dumbledore pushed the door in and walked out quickly.

With obvious doubts on his face: "The second time..."

After a while, Dumbledore shook his head as if helplessly and resigned: "Hogwarts, Hogwarts... Even the Headmaster can't see through you... Hope it's not a bad thing."

After sighing, he left the corridor on the eighth floor.

And just behind the curtain where Hermione and Daisy had just been hiding, a wooden door was pushed open.

A petite figure walked out quietly.

She looked at where Sean left just now, where Dumbledore left.

That's Stephanie Ollivander.

Her face was still flat, only an indescribable struggle flashed in her eyes.

A delicate monocle was tightly held in her hand.

"You don't want to carry this book while eating, right?" Sean said helplessly to Hermione at the dining table.

The latter made a book cover by himself, and then carefully protected the book "One Hundred Magical Spells and Their Origin", and took it wherever he went.

This book has been stored for thousands of years, and there is magic on it, otherwise how could it be preserved to the present.

"Are you responsible for that?!" Hermione rolled his eyes at him.

"Actually, I do take responsibility."

This book is Ravenclaw's private shelf collection, or she herself participated in the writing of this book. Sean, who has received partial permission, can borrow the book, but others can only hold it with his permission.

Otherwise, maybe it's just a matter of putting it on the table and the book will disappear on its own - and the Room of Requirement will take it back.

With the permission of the House of Requirement, for Sean, the biggest gain is these books and materials.

The complete collection of magic spells that have been peerless, the clear teaching of ancient magic spells, such as the clearer and more accurate detailed explanation of the rune in the Niwen scholar's office, the information collection of ancient magical creatures of longevity...

Ravenclaw, thirsty for knowledge, has collected a treasure trove of knowledge, many of which are out of print, and others that don't even exist in Hogwarts.

In addition, there are "collections" of successive Hogwarts students for thousands of years.

Broomsticks with bald branches, invincible luxurious golden toilets with drills, complete werewolf fur, blood-stained knight spears, terrible cheeses that can knock people out, one-meter-long invincible dried salted fish...

You can imagine, you can't imagine, there is everything.

There are also some things that Sean can use. However, there are some things that he may not touch. After all, there is still some integrity.

Of course, this is not the key. Sean used the search function of the Room of Requirement. The Ravenclaw crown that Ravenclaw said could help him solve the problem was not in the Room of Requirement.

This is actually what Sean expected, and it's not a pity.

You must know that in this world, Voldemort transferred to Nurmengard in the middle, and he may not have had time to discover more secrets, and he did not coax Lady Gray—that is, Ravenclaw's daughter Helena.

In other words, Ravenclaw's crown is likely still in the forest where Helena was killed by the **** Barrow.

In this case, if Sean wants to get the crown, the first target is Lady Helena.

Sean is quite confident about this.

Because of Helena's cold personality, most students are reluctant to deal with this beautiful but difficult-to-approach ghost. And Sean communicated with Helena several times in the first grade.

Moreover, he also got a Ravenclaw suit by lottery. One of the effects of the suit is that it is easier to gain the favor of the descendants of Ravenclaw.

Hmm... ghosts should be considered descendants, right?

In short, Sean, who considers himself to be good at gaining the trust of women, is full of confidence.

Of course, the worst-case scenario is that Ravenclaw's crown still falls into Voldemort's hands and is turned into a Horcrux.

Voldemort is even crazier and more irrational than the original, and although he has apparently died twice, Sean still thinks that this guy is probably not dead at all.

After all, looking at his crazy appearance, the Horcrux must have been made a lot.

In this case, if the crown is really made into a Horcrux, then the trouble will be big.

If there is no crown, Sean is going to use Ravenclaw's manuscript to make up for the rune, and then wait for the sigh of the old to cool down to try to incorporate Ravenclaw's brand.

He was looking forward to what a quarter of the power at Hogwarts meant.

However, Sean has always had a doubt in his heart, that is, the sigh he once heard in the entrance and exit of the Ravenclaw lounge.

He asked about the Room of Requirement, but he said he didn't know anything about knockers.

Sean can only keep his doubts in his heart, hoping that he can really get the answer after gaining the authority of Ravenclaw.

At the end of the afternoon class, Sean spoke to Hermione and walked towards the tower alone.

In my impression~www.mtlnovel.com~ Helena likes to stay on the top floors of several Hogwarts towers, and she seems to like the scenery from high places.

It didn't take long for Sean to find the indifferent Helena, who was looking into the distance at the top of the tower.

"I haven't seen you much lately, ma'am." Sean greeted him.

Helena turned her head coldly, and only slowed down when she saw that it was Sean.

"Hello, Wallup."

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This chapter is published today, and the book should have a million words. In fact, there is nothing to commemorate, but I feel that I, a little newcomer who is on the street, has actually written a novel of one million words. Ha - what a wonderful feeling.

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