Anne Black is very popular at Hogwarts and is very popular with boys.

Evan could feel this clearly, because as soon as he walked into the auditorium, there were many boys staring at him, even if it was something so big happening on the high platform in the center of the auditorium, they didn't care, they just stared at Evan nervously, paying attention to her every move.

No matter what era, no matter what the occasion, beautiful girls are always very popular.

His current location was in the area of Gryffindor House, and Evan glanced at the two boys sitting next to him, the rare red-haired guy was probably an ancestor of the Weasleys, and Evan thought he was quite similar to Ron.

He was clearly having a crush on Anne Black, and Evan looked at him, his face immediately flushed, and the tips of his ears reddened.

This tradition has been inherited by his descendants in its entirety!

As for the other boy dressed in Muggle aristocratic costume, Evan was even more familiar.

He didn't expect to see each other here, this guy was almost headless Nick.

Nicol when he was a student, he is still a living man.

What is his real name? Sir Nicholas de Mimcy Porpington?

Nick was a Muggle-born, hereditary Muggle nobleman.

He was one of the first to be recruited when Hogwarts decided to admit Muggle students with magical talents.

Of course, when Evan met Nick, who had turned into a ghost, he didn't remember these things very clearly, but during the small talk, he told Evan that he was said to have a large territory in his family, located in the Normandy region......

They whispered about Anne Blake, who Evan had become, and they were very excited.

Ignoring the two guys, Evan raised his head to look at what was happening on the high platform in the center of the auditorium.

Clive Peverier stepped up to the top of the platform, and this act caused a commotion.

"Mr. Peverell, it's not time to ask questions yet. Rowena Ravenclaw whispered, ending the speech.

She didn't cancel the magic, so her voice reached everyone in the auditorium with unmistakable accuracy.

Clive Peverell's voice across from her was not so clear, Evan was a little far away from his position now, the noise in the auditorium was so loud, there were many wizards yelling, he only heard the other party's words coming intermittently.

"Forgive me for interrupting the speech, because I have a very important matter that must be made public, and my conscience is tormented if I do not tell the truth...... Yes, I, Clive Peverell, swear in the name of the heir to the Peverell family...... Lady Ravenclaw's tiara had been stolen, and she was now wearing a fake...... I saw it with my own eyes, it was her daughter......"

"It's an arranged script!" Evan sighed, not bothering to listen to what Clive was saying.

Now that it has begun, he doesn't have to do anything now, just wait quietly for the Bishop from the Holy See to show up, wait for him to use that magic to verify the authenticity of the crown, and Evan will return the crown when the time comes.

Unlike him, the other wizards in the auditorium seemed to be all blooded.

Every time Clive Peverier finished speaking, a fierce quarrel and discussion followed.

The wizards were divided into three factions, and most of the students and some wizards were at a loss.

They seemed to be frightened by the news, and they looked at the impassioned Clive Peverell, and then at Rowena Ravenclaw, who had a calm expression as if what was happening had nothing to do with her, and they didn't know who to believe.

The remaining wizards are apparently members of the Ravenclaw family, or close to Ravenclaw and Hogwarts.

They were loudly accusing Clive Peverell of lying and getting him off the stage.

Arguing with these people were the wizards from the pure-blood wizard family and those with ulterior motives, whether or not they got the news in advance, and the matter had come to this point, they all understood that this was a wonderful opportunity, a chance to defeat Ravenclaw.

Especially since it was her daughter who stole Rowena Ravenclaw's crown, what a scandal!

If this matter can be confirmed, then the forces of the wizarding world will usher in a new round of reshuffle, which is both a crisis and an opportunity.

The Great Hall was in turmoil like a vegetable market, and the wizards shouted as if whoever made the loudest noise could convince the other.

The atmosphere is getting tense, and the quarrels are getting louder.

Suddenly, a green spell of light streaked across the auditorium, and Evan couldn't see who had fired it.

All he saw Godric Gryffindor rush up to, and across from him, a short, muscular wizard with a thick black beard shouted and climbed the platform with his wand, and the two men fought.

The sudden duel was a fuse, and the scene got out of control in an instant!

The wizards drew their wands and attacked their enemies, trying to take the initiative.

Soon, a scuffle centered on the high platform began, and the auditorium was filled with the light of the spell.

Aven, who had been watching the show from the sidelines, had to stand up and fight back, because of Anne Black's status, many Gryffindor students attacked him indiscriminately, and he swung his sword to defend against a curse that flew towards him.

"You're crazy, what are you doing?!"

"Stop, don't attack, there must be some misunderstanding here!"

The Weasley ancestor waved his arm in front of Evan and Nick hesitated before running along.

"She's from House Black, these hateful pure-blood wizard families are framing Lady Ravenclaw!"

"Get out of here, Weasley, Pompington, you two idiots. ”

"No, no, she's innocent!" the Weasley ancestor quickly glanced back at Aven, "I believe her." ”

His words were somewhat useful, or everyone felt that Evan had nothing to worry about, and many Gryffindor students turned around and rushed towards the Slytherin House area, eager to join the battle, leaving a small group of people to surround Evan and Weasley, and Nick.

In this era, the contradictions within the school and even in the wizarding world as a whole were much more acute than in later generations.

And the medieval style is to speak with strength, and it is actually common to start fighting without saying a word.

"Thank you for your help!" Evan said, continuing to look towards the high platform, where the real main battlefield was.

The wizards were in full swing, the number of wizards fighting Gryffindor had become five, and Ravenclaw stood by the podium and watched it all calmly.

Hufflepuff sat in chairs with the older wizards, a magical barrier in front of them.

Since they are so calm, the situation should still be under control......

Suddenly, he felt a powerful magical force rapidly approaching, and Evan quickly turned his head to look at the entrance of the Great Hall.