Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Pandora's Box That Was Opened

"How many times have I said it, I can't read, I can't read what you write - hey, it's you."

Hagrid angrily opened the door and laughed again when he saw that it was Brandi and them.

"I've been thinking about how many days you'll remember to come and see me when school starts—come in, I'll make tea—" He patted his head and walked into the house in delight.

"Hagrid? You say you're illiterate? Hermione and Parvati followed him. But didn't you borrow books last semester to learn how to raise Noble......

Brandi and Harry put Ron inside, throwing up profusely as he went, desperately in need of a place to sit and rest. As soon as he sat down in his chair, he collapsed and began to burp incessantly.

"Hey," Hagrid waved his hand, "I made it up, I thought it was Professor Lockhart turning his head back." Ron, you're probably going to need this—it should be enough for you to vomit for a while. Your spell level is really good, I remember that even in the most perfect spell casting environment, it was a difficult spell to cast, I really didn't expect you to be able to ...... with a broken wand" He dug under his bed a few times, and pulled out a large copper basin and stuffed it into Ron's arms.

"Well, thank you......" Ron muttered gratefully, burying his head in it.

"I'll just say why Lockhart just went to the Quidditch pitch, he just came out of you, what is he doing here?"

Hagrid made tea for the five of them, and put the teapot back on the stove, he looked in a bad mood.

"Teach me how to keep yards full of goblins from destroying crops, and how to prevent domestic chickens from committing suicide by depression — really, as if I didn't know anything about these tasks, and give me his signed biography — I look so much like the middle-aged woman in the bookstore who can be charmed by him?"

For the first time in Brandy's more than a year of wizarding career, even Snape and Quirrell Hagrid didn't say anything, and it didn't seem like just a student who had taken his class, but this person was not very good in the teaching circles.

But when it comes to being fascinated by Lockhart......

His eyes couldn't help but glance at Hermione, just in line with her eyes. Hermione let out a subtle nasal sound and turned her head quickly, her voice an octave higher than usual. "Look what I'm doing, stupid. I'm just a little appreciative of his courage to go through so many things without changing his face, respect and infatuation are two different things, don't think too much about it! ”

I didn't even have time to think about it...... I don't know who thinks too much.

"Well, at least I'd be willing to substitute for Defence Against the Dark Arts, and I would have recognized that courage. After all, it is very difficult to find a teacher for this course now, and people don't really want to do it, and they think that this job is unlucky - think about it, for decades, no one can be stable in this position for enough year. Hagrid nodded, reluctantly agreeing with Hermione's claim. Now, tell me who he was trying to curse. ”

He served a plate of creamy fudges and pointed at Ron, who was coughing dryly at the copper basin. Ever since they politely rejected the crust cake, Hagrid quickly changed his tactics, and he seemed to have made up his mind that Brandi didn't like hard ones. So the newly made gummies were soft and sticky, and they stuck their mouths.

"It's Malfoy."

Even when he thought about it, Parvati's eyebrows furrowed with indignation. She slapped the table in a huff, startling everyone. "Malfoy scolded Hermione and Brandy, Hagrid, and called them Mudblood—"

Hagrid's beard grew in anger. "Is this real, little bastard!"

"Yes," Brandi glanced at Hermione, and saw that her eyes were also confused. "But we don't understand what that means, Hagrid. Of course, Ron told me before that if anyone said the word to us, I was going to beat him to death. I guess it's probably very rude......"

"So you did it?"

Brandi shrugged helplessly and patted his wand's trouser pocket.

…………

"I'm glad you didn't hit him, Brandy, or Lucius would have come to the school looking for trouble. You know, he is the school board, and he has a lot of power. You'd better be careful. After chatting for a while, and seeing that Ron was recovering well, Hagrid stood up and sent them out the door. Well, I'll probably need to take care of my vegetable patch, feed the chickens, and maybe chant a detection spell around. I always feel like something is watching over my garden these two nights, and the guys in the Forbidden Forest shouldn't be so dishonest in their ......."

Speaking of detection magic, Brandi subconsciously glanced at the pink umbrella leaning against the wall, Harry had told him that Hagrid had been expelled from Hogwarts before, and that he had shown his hand in his own home. Brandi now had a strong suspicion that the wand's core was hidden inside the umbrella...... But when it came to his expulsion, or his wand, Hagrid was reluctant to tell them.

Back in the hall...... They were stopped by Professor McGonagall, who was already waiting there. Or rather, it was Harry and Ron who were stopped, and listening to Professor McGonagall's tone, it seemed as if they wanted to discuss the confinement with them. Brandy, Hermione, and Parvati said goodbye to Professor McGonagall and the dejected two, and slowly climbed up to the eighth floor.

"Are the two of them possessed by something...... It's bad luck," Parvati sighed slowly as she walked up the stairs, tearing at a piece of gummy from the cabin. "They should really worship Lakshmi, it will probably make their luck better."

"Lakshmi?" Brandi asked curiously, "What is that?" ”

"It's the goddess, the goddess of luck, fortune and love in our Hindu religion." Parvati mysteriously pulled out a small statue from inside her robe, probably a woman sitting on a lotus flower with seven hands and eight legs. As for Parvati's dimensional bag attributes, Brandi is completely unsurprised.

"Do you think they'll appreciate me if I gave them this for Christmas?"

"............" he thought for a moment, and felt that not speaking was the best answer.

At this point, Hermione remembered something, and she patted her smooth forehead lightly. "Speaking of religion, I did ask my grandmother about the Bible during the summer vacation."

"What do you ask you for, as a wizard, are you going to believe in the Light?"

Hermione gave him a blank look.

"I'm asking about the Seven Seals! What does this have to do with the Light...... Besides, you mean that wizards can't believe in freedom? ”

They found a random corner in the middle of nowhere, and she pulled out the notebook she had with her. Read it in a whisper: "According to my grandmother, the seven seals in the book of Revelation in the Bible refer to the seven steps before the end of the world...... Well, I don't know too much about the specifics, but when Jesus Christ opened all the seven seals, he began to judge the world to achieve the salvation of mankind. Of course, I don't think the creator of the Treasury has any intention of judgment or redemption - he just used the name of the Seven Seals. ”

Seeing Brandi and Parvati's confused and dazed expressions, Hermione had to explain patiently.

According to the explanation of the seven seals in the Bible, the first four seals are the statues of the four horses in the treasury. They correspond to the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse...... Among them, the white horse is the incarnation of Jesus, and the other three are the three kinds of suffering. I guess it's the same in the treasure trove, those four seals may be sealed with four powerful monsters...... Or something. ”

"You're saying that the original work I released before is actually not dangerous?" Brandi struggled to understand what Hermione meant. "Well, I've been comforted by you, but according to Dumbledore's understanding, he thinks the first four seals are the symbols of our four houses?"

"So don't interrupt just yet," Hermione waved impatiently, and Brandi quickly shut up.

"I'm just guessing, and I'm not saying that's the truth...... The Fifth Seal Altar and the Sixth Seal Celestial Phenomenon do not refer to people, so there should be some powerful weapons or powers sealed inside; When the seventh seal is opened, it means the coming of the Day of Judgment. What does this say - it shows that what is in the Seventh Seal, whether it is right or evil, at least it is absolutely dangerous, and it may directly upend the entire wizarding world. ”

For a moment, the audience was stunned by Hermione's thoughts. According to her, they have been unconsciously involved in an existential event in the wizarding world.

"So what do we do? Wouldn't it be nice not to go to the treasure trove again? Parvati was stunned and said, "As long as we don't take the initiative to open the back rooms, it should be fine." ”

“…… This is not necessarily, grandmother said that the seven seals are this, once one of them is really opened, then it is not possible for human beings to stop it. Hermione said worriedly, "And we did that last year......"

"But according to what you said, the mysterious man opened the fifth seal forty years ago?"

"No, if so, he's probably not. Parvati ......"

Faced with doubts, Brandi took out the jewel from his neck with a solemn expression. "Think about the two locations in the room in the painting, the White Room is at Hogwarts, and I've got something out there...... Voldemort, on the other hand, has been hovering in Albania, and last year he even came back here to hold a gem...... You didn't think about why he did that? ”

"The real Fifth Seal must be in the temple of the Albanian forest!" Looking at Parvati, who was trembling at the mention of Voldemort's name, Brandy said. Thinking back to the strange signs of these days, he had a vague terrible thought.

"And now, he maybe, has come back in the shadows......"