"Try it first."

Scott said to Professor Flitwick.

"Let's see if this crown is as magical as the legend suggests."

"Shall I try?"

Professor Flitwick stopped circling around his desk and looked at Scott.

"Of course." Scott laughed and said, "You're the best fit." ”

"Then I'll try."

Professor Flitwick climbed into his chair and put his crown on his head with his hands outstretched.

"Oh!"

His hand touched the wizard's hat on his head.

"I forgot to take my hat off!"

He lowered his crown again and raised his hand to take off his hat.

Then, he held the crown again, and with a solemn expression, he slowly put it on his head.

"Oh!"

His eyes widened and he exclaimed.

"How? Professor. Scott asked curiously.

"It's amazing."

Professor Flitwick muttered.

"It's amazing."

He suddenly picked up the quill on the table, quickly pulled out a piece of parchment, and began to write.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Scott!"

He said as he wrote.

"The crown seems to have made my mind active several times, and I can think flexibly about what I have learned!"

His voice grew lower.

"I didn't think about a problem before, but now I suddenly understand it! I have to record it! ”

Is the effect really noticeable?

Scott looked at Professor Flitwick with some surprise.

According to him, the crown should increase the speed and flexibility of thinking, as well as memory.

In this way, it can indeed be said to increase wisdom.

At this point, Professor Flitwick quickly filled the entire parchment.

"Great!" He happily said, "This problem has been bothering me for years!" ”

"Congratulations, Professor." Scott said.

"Oh......"

Professor Flitwick frowned suddenly.

"I have to take off my crown."

He took the crown in both hands and put it back on the table.

"What's wrong? Professor. Scott asked curiously.

"I see how it works."

Professor Flitwick replied by looking at the crown.

"There is a price to pay for using a crown, and the more complex the questions you use to help you think, the more mentally exhausted you are."

"Is that so?"

Scott, on the contrary, felt that it was more reasonable.

"That's already good."

He said.

"In this way, the crown not only helps us think at a critical moment, but also prevents abusive dependence on it."

"You're right."

Professor Flitwick laughed again.

He held out his hand to greet Scott.

"Come here, Scott!" He exclaimed, "You have the greatest credit for recovering the crown, and you should try to wear it too!" ”

"My pleasure."

Scott walked over to the desk and looked at the crown in both hands.

Truth be told, this eagle-shaped tiara is inlaid with large, sparkling sapphires, and the style is so ornate and beautiful that it is not suitable for men.

"Put it on and feel it." Professor Flitwick urged.

Scott put aside his irrelevant thoughts and raised his hand to place the crown on his head.

In an instant, he felt a cold breath slowly envelop his brain.

The feeling of refreshment is a bit indescribable.

Immediately, Scott felt that his mind was more active than ever.

He began to think about a lesson he was still working on lately, multicasting.

Then, the knowledge he had learned before automatically came to his mind.

His mind integrated this useful knowledge at a breakneck pace, and soon, one difficulty after another began to break through.

It wasn't until he felt some swelling pain in his head that Scott raised his hand to remove the crown.

He silently estimated that this moment of thinking was worth the results of his serious study for several days.

Of course, this also requires a smooth learning process and no difficulties that will not be stuck.

"It's really amazing."

He put the crown back.

"It's kind of scary." He muttered, "I have to say, this crown is too much for us Ravenclaws. ”

"That's what I thought, too."

Professor Flitwick nodded in agreement.

"So I have to think about it, about how to use the crown."

Scott bluntly said, "You really should have an effective system, or else ......."

He smiled.

"IMHO, Ravenclaw can be crazy too."

Professor Flitwick glanced at him and laughed.

"Of course I do, Scott." He said, "I'm also a Ravenclaw. To be honest, I also had to use most of my perseverance to suppress the greed in my heart. ”

Scott said, "You're already a Ravenclaw with a high sense of morality. ”

Professor Flitwick shook his head and sighed, "Oh, you're always so thorough, sometimes I don't think you really look like a 14-year-old, Scott. ”

"Maybe it's family." Scott replied naturally, "You know, our family's background is a bit complicated. ”

Professor Flitwick nodded in agreement.

He said to Scott in a casual tone: "Sometimes I rejoice that the Ravenclaws are basically powerless. ”

Hearing him say this, Scott burst out laughing.

"Looks like you've thought about that too?" Professor Flitwick said, "If the Ravenclaws were as keen on power as the Slytherins...... That would be terrible. ”

He shook his head again.

"It's not that I despise the Slytherins." He whispered, "Really...... The Ravenclaws can play a lot more tricks than the Slytherins. ”

Scott couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He didn't know the Slytherins of the past.

But the Slytherins who are active now seem to have been brainwashed by the "pure-blood" theory, and they are all a little too "upright".

The most cunning contemporary Slytherin Scott has ever seen is Snape.

But he didn't think Snape was a very cunning man.

And the truly cunning Slytherin should be like Medea.

Until now, Scott's perception of her is still as vague as a cloud.

Scott chatted with Professor Flitwick for a while, practiced spells, and then returned to Ravenclaw Tower through a secret passage in his office.

Before leaving, Professor Flitwick asked Scott not to talk about the crown when he returned, and to wait until he had thought about it before announcing it, and Scott agreed.

Upon entering the common room, Scott was stopped by Jacob.

He walked over to the couch in the corner of the common room and sat down, looking at Jacob, who was sitting across from him.

"Good evening, Scott."

"Good evening."

Scott looked up at Jacob.

"You've changed a bit." He said.

"And thank you."

Jacob was a little more lively than before.

"I've thought about what you said for a long time." "You're right, when I look around in a different light, I immediately get a different response," he said. ”

Scott nodded.

Jacob continued: "I was too insecure before. ”

At this, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I've got to know my classmates anew, and after all, where are there so many bad guys?"

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