"Whoosh...", the sound of the book turning the pages.

"Da Da Da ...", the two of them searched for the location of the book in the hallway.

"It's here." Brie and Fleur stop in front of a frame. Helena floated over.

"Push this organ."

"Kaka...", as the mechanism twisted, but nothing happened.

"It's just one of them, and it takes all the traps to be turned into the right place." Brie looked earnestly at the back of the book and spoke the logic.

Sunlight poured down from the window, projecting Brie's profile and her tall body elongated. Brie looked up at Fleur, the black hole reflected in the starry light because of the scattering of sunlight, almost making people fall into that seriousness.

"Let's go." Brie woke up Fleur, who was looking at him stunned, and prepared to move on to the next location.

"Wait." Fleur's cheeks flushed, but she calmly stopped Brie.

"I'm curious, but I shouldn't be involved in this." Fleur had followed Brie to find this place, and her coiled hair had fallen out a bit, and she tucked the broken hair around her ears.

"The book has been given to you, and I don't have a crown, do I, I won't snoop into the treasures that belong to Hogwarts." With that, Fleur walked downstairs in a very regular manner, but after a few steps, she turned around and waved her hand gracefully to Brie, her shallow smile was extremely generous and decent, and there was a panic in her blue eyes that was not difficult to detect.

"See you next time."

"Courtesy, Miss Delacour, come to me if you need help." Brie waved the book in his hand and turned to the next location.

"Hmm." Fleur's smile deepened, and she calmed down as she clutched her pounding heart. But soon someone interrupted her beauty.

"You should stay away from him, you and I are monsters." Monster...... Fleur's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she looked at Astoria with some annoyance.

"Hmph, I have my own choice, the monster of the Greengrass family." Fleur turned to leave, but looked lonely.

As she becomes an adult, her Meiwa bloodline is becoming more and more active, and maybe in a few years, she will completely become Meiwa.

…… As the sun sets, Brie twists all the mechanisms in the book and makes her way to the final place, the Ravenclaw common room.

The bronze eagle ring on the door saw that it was Brie, and opened the door without even saying a question.

"Hey Brie, shouldn't you go to the lobby?" Cho saw Brie come in and said strangely.

At this time, it was dinner time, and she was ready to go downstairs, after all, today was the day when the first project ended, and it was still more important.

With Qiu's words, the eaglets who were still in the lounge looked over.

"Ms. Gray?" Helena floated out from behind Brie, and she said calmly, "We need a crown, and if we don't, we can't open it." With that, Helena looked at Brie, as if expecting something.

"Can you feel it?" Brie had a feeling that Helena knew he had a crown on him.

"Not sure, but it's possible." Is it really uncertain? Brie picked up the book in his hand, a little confused.

"Are you sure you want to open it at this time?" Helena looked at Brie, after all, there were still many wizards in this lounge.

Brie nodded.

"Of course."

"If it's a Ravenclaw treasure, I think anyone has the right to use it, as long as Miss Ravenclaw agrees." Brie's words made Helena stunned and stared at Brie blankly.

Brie has his own path, and the desire to find the treasure of Ravenclaw is just the same as Slytherin's current study, all in order to expand his horizons and knowledge.

Knowledge is not only a private thing that can show its own wisdom, but everyone knows knowledge, but no one can surpass themselves, which is true wisdom.

Brie pulled out a crown from her notes, which instantly caught the eye of the young wizard in the lounge.

"Is it the crown, the Ravenclaw crown?"

"Didn't you say you've been missing for thousands of years?" There is a huge statue of Ravenclaw in the Ravenclaw Lounge, entrenched in the middle of the disc-shaped Lounge, with her hands outstretched like a wise lady, looking gracefully at everyone who steps into the lounge.

But the statue does not have a crown, and the top of its head is empty, as if waiting for something.

"Go to the Dean!" A prefect hurried out of the break room and rushed to Flitwick's office next door.

"Then please get started." Helena pointed to the top of the statue for Brie.

"Okay." Brie threw the crown in her hand and landed it on the statue. The soul of Voldemort in it was well suppressed by his magic, and it was impossible to escape.

"Buzz!" The crown fell on the statue, but the statue was too big, the crown was too small, and it was as weird as a mismatch, making Brie feel that the crown should not be worn here.

"Ka—" Before Brido could react, the entire Ravenclaw common room shook. It's the wall, and the wall behind the statue is moving.

The Ravenclaw lounge is on the eighth floor of the tower, and the large bricks around it are constantly moving back to create a large window.

"Winter—" The statue began to turn, her gaze setting towards the setting sun, to the Gryffindor tower opposite.

"Oh, what happened!" Professor Flitwick came in with his wand raised, only to see the statue of his own house turn away, and a huge window open in the wall, and the young wizards around him watched with excitement.

It's like waiting for something.

"Mother!" Helena floated forward excitedly, and as she whispered, a solemn, noble and elegant lady gradually appeared on the statue.

This is a Ravenclaw phantom. Ravenclaw didn't look at Helena, she stared at the Gryffindor Tower in the distance.

"The four of us came together with a common purpose and founded Hogwarts in different ways...... I looked out from the tower, hoping that the Gryffindor in the moorland would come back, but the Gryffindor in the moorland looked at Slytherin in the mire. The ethereal, cold sound pierced the darkness of the setting sun, and the Gryffindor Tower in the distance shook as if in response to Ravenclaw.

The young wizards who were still in the tower looked out the window in a panic, and before they could be surprised by the change in the Ravenclaw tower, there was a problem with their own tower.

A window slowly opened into the wall of the Gryffindor Tower, a room that had been the non-existent of Gryffindor.

Or rather, a hidden room. The window on the window slammed open, and you could faintly see that it was full of clutter.

"Isn't this a Ravenclaw treasure?" Obviously, from Ravenclaw's words, she was looking at Gryffindor, and that window was probably Gryffindor's office or study.

Brie raised his hand and snapped back the crown on the statue, the Ravenclaw phantom was a magical artifact, without Ravenclaw's own will.

He's going to look at the other side now. Brie leapt from the window of the Ravenclaw common room and used her magic to leap across the window.

…… Dust. Broken copper and iron. Books were moved. More bleak than the abandoned classrooms at Hogwarts.

Only one Gryffindor painting is protected by magic, but it doesn't move.

"Dongdong, Dongdong!" There was a knock at the door. With a wave of his hand, Brie opened the door, which was good for nothing but to hide himself, and could be opened by a simple Alajo cave.

"Ah, it's his office, yes, I can't forget!" The Sorting Hat shouted in a shrill voice, and a hoarse cry.

Immediately afterward, Dumbledore walked in with his Sorting Hat in hand. Dumbledore was also a little surprised, because this place was really not in line with their expectations, and there should be a lot of books.

Immediately after Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall and the rest of the professors walked in, all incredulous.

Brie found the treasure of Ravenclaw? No... Found the treasure of Gryffindor? Not... Found a Gryffindor office?

Nor is it... An extra abandoned office at Hogwarts? … Yes. Brie looked at the portrait of Gryffindor in silence, not saying a word.

"Why ...... here," Professor McGonagall was a little hard to say, Gryffindor's scruffiness, as there were still some wine bottles and leftover chicken bones on the floor.

Snape looked around with a cold face and said unceremoniously, "There is no value." "Yes, there is no shortage of offices at Hogwarts, let alone such a dirty office.

"Wow, we haven't found this yet, George."

"Well, don't squeeze, Ron." At the door, a group of Gryffindor wizards squeezed their heads, trying to see where the legendary Gryffindor office was, but were quickly disappointed.

Hermione pouted, "Nothing worth seeing, could it be that Gryffindor took all the treasures with him when he left?" ”

"Legend has it that Slytherin left without much with him." The Sorting Hat was still weeping with affection, and it howled at Hermione's words, "No! The Sorting Hat glanced at the red-haired Ron, and quickly organized the language, "Gryffindor has been poor all his life!" ”

"His treasures are his sword and me!" Well, it was a bit loud, and Dumbledore had to rub his ears.

"Gryffindor is a valiant knight, he came to Hogwarts from the moor with a sword, and when he left, he left his precious things at Hogwarts, taking with him only eight gold coins, six silver coins, twelve bronze coins, and nothing else!" The Sorting Hat was still yelling.

Brie frowned slightly, and asked, "What about his magical knowledge?" ”

"Magical knowledge... It's a secret, but you ......" The Sorting Hat looked at Brie struggling, as if he had short-circuited, and his mind was a little confused.

"I'm not sure, I'm not sure, you'll know when you need to." The Sorting Hat was dumb.

Well, Brie seems to understand something.

"Can you give me the Sorting Hat, Professor Dumbledore?" Brie took the hat from Dumbledore and drew the sword from it.

The portrait behind him shook...... It looks like there's something hidden inside.

"Dang!" When the portrait was opened, there was a cabinet behind the portrait, but it was empty.

"Don't think about it, that's where Gryffindor hid his money, and he took it when he left." The Sorting Hat motioned for Brie to insert the sword back.

"There's a line here." Professor McGonagall stepped forward and pointed to the portrait—

"Dropping the hat and putting down the sword doesn't mean that the knight is done exploring, he just learns to wait."