Chapter 187: Ravenclaw's Crown
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"Uh, I see, I'll take a look now." Owen takes Hermione to an empty classroom, and then uses the water vapor to turn into a mirror, and between the light and shadow, the water mirror shows the car flying over the forest in the dark night.
"They're almost there, this should be the Forbidden Forest, Mr. Weasley's craft is really good." Owen looked at the flying car in the water mirror, and couldn't help but praise, Weasley had successfully transformed this broken classic car, but with this kind of craftsmanship, the family economy was not too prosperous, and this guy's luck was not very good.
"Great, will they make it to the party?" Hermione couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she looked at the scene in the water mirror, to be honest, she was afraid that something would happen to these two guys, but now it seemed that she had thought too much.
"I'll see." Owen looked at Hermione, who was relieved, stretched out his hand, and the scene in the water mirror suddenly moved, and then pulled to the castle full of lights, and calculated the distance through the picture, Owen gave the answer.
"No, they'll probably arrive in more than forty minutes, and now the banquet is about to start."
"What then?" Hermione listened to Owen's words, relieved her breath, and suddenly raised her breath again.
"I don't know, as long as they arrive at school safely, as for dinner, maybe you can leave some for them." Owen shook his head, it is a prerequisite to arrive at the school safely, and at the same time, it cannot be discovered, but this is unlikely, but even if it is discovered, it is not a big deal, with Harry, the son of the halo, they definitely can't stand too much punishment.
"Oh well! Will they really be fine? Hermione listened to Owen's words, and could only nod, but then she was a little unconfident, and she carried a flying car to school, those two fools were really crazy.
"It's okay, let's go to the banquet quickly! The Freshman Sorting Ceremony is about to begin. Owen nodded, removing the water mirror while urging Hermione to the banquet.
"Oh, I'm sorry to delay you." On the way to the banquet, Hermione apologized to Owen, and at the same time was a little curious, she had never found out that there were people in the same grade who were better than her, and they were from Hufflepuff House, and many seniors said that the students who went to Hufflepuff were mediocre.
"It's fine." Owen could smell Hermione's curiosity, but he didn't care too much, shaking his hand to say it was just a small thing.
In front of the hall, Owen and Hermione parted and returned to their long tables in their own houses, and Dumbledore, who was sitting in the faculty chair, tapped the cup with a silver spoon, and the crisp sound made the whole hall quiet, while Professor McGonagall led the group of turnips, took out the sorting hat and small bench and placed them between the faculty and student tables.
The singing of the Sorting Hats seemed to be a regular practice, and then the freshmen stepped forward to put on their hats and were assigned to the corresponding houses, and Owen found the process of this show very interesting, because the expressions on the faces of the freshmen were so interesting.
Sorting the house, talking, eating, then singing the school song, and finally going to bed, this is the first night back to school, although ordinary, but for the little wizards who have been away from the school for a long time, it is very comfortable and exciting, and everyone can't wait to tell their partners about the interesting things they encountered during the holidays.
In the dead of night, Hogwarts was silent, between the hanging felt of Barnabas the fool and the humanoid vase on the eighth floor, a figure walked back and forth, and as the figure paced, a door suddenly opened in front of the blank wall.
"It worked." Owen raised his right eyebrow, turned his head to look around, pushed the heavy stone door open, and then went inside to close the door.
The darkness in the room did not obstruct Owen's vision, and a blue light rose in his eyes, scanning the messy room, where all kinds of things were placed, rusty armor, worn brooms, cabinets covered with rags, and how many things were hidden in the storage room of an unknown amount of space.
"Ravenclaw's Tiara." Owen looked at the messy space, and couldn't help frowning, in the absence of Harry, a Horcrux, it may be a little difficult to find this thing here, Voldemort is a little clever.
"Help me find him, carrying a crown of darkness and wisdom!" Owen looked at the barely visible space of the Room of Requirement, pulled out a note from his bosom, folded it into a paper crane, attached it to the magic with his wish to find the Horcrux, and then blew it into the paper crane.
The crane received the magic, flapped its wings, and flew up and flew towards somewhere in the darkness, while Owen followed, and the crane did not fly very fast, carrying him over several piles of debris, and finally landed on a ball of rotten rope that was placed in a small cabinet, and did not move.
"This is it!" Owen lifted the paper up, and swept the rotten rope away, it wasn't a rotten rope, but a bad mop head, and I don't know which bastard put it here, with a small box underneath.
Straight open the box, Owen saw what was inside, Ravenclaw's tiara, a glittering crown studded with brilliant gems, and some letters engraved on it, and some whispers that ran out of the box with the light on the crown, and some whispers, in the dark space, these whispers lingered in Owen's ears, tempting him to put himself on his head.
"Put this set away! When it falls into my hands, you can only sigh that your life is not good. Ignoring the whispers in his ear, Owen reached out and took the crown in his hand, looking at the inscription and the gem on it, and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Click!" In the silence of the space, a sound reached Owen's ears, causing him to turn his head, only to see the sound of countless cords in the midst of the darkness.
In the sound of countless cords, among the debris, there were many things that were high in the palm of an adult's palm, as if they were Cornish elves, but the skin was gray-black, and there was a pair of transparent wings on the back, as if they were mice, hiding in the debris, but I don't know if it was the native species, or the protection left by Voldemort.
"Squeak!" The little rat-like things didn't come close, they gathered together, they were suddenly awakened, but not as they thought, Voldemort's protection, because if it were, they would have moved.
"Shh After Owen was sure that the little things were not a protective measure, he blew lightly, and with a slight squeeze of his right hand, the water vapor condensed into a human-high water mirror, and then gently drilled into it, and the water mirror made a wave, and then automatically dispersed, and the room suddenly regained tranquility again. (To be continued.) )