Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 292: The giant pit
At night, in the Smith Manor shrouded in wind and snow, the window of the study was still lit. Gerber Smith was sitting at his desk, flipping through the envelope he had received some time ago.
On the cabinet next to the desk, there are countless glass bottles filled with silvery memory fragments.
Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the door of the study.
The house-elf pushed open the door and entered, bowed to the wizard at the desk, and said, "Master, in five minutes, the visitor will arrive."
The entire manor is well hidden. Except for those important people, no one in the Smith family knows the existence of the manor, let alone its location.
"I see." Gerber Smith drank the cold black tea, stretched out his hand to support the table, stood up, and walked slowly towards the hall of the manor.
As soon as I arrived in the hall, I saw a forest-green flame suddenly under the marble fireplace, and Bud Broad stepped out of the fireplace.
"What happened, actually using the insider Floo network?" Gerber Smith looked at Bud Broad and asked inexplicably.
Nowadays, the Floo Network is controlled by the Ministry of Magic's Floo Network Authority. Using Floo Network will be difficult to hide from the Ministry of Magic, but there are still some places that are still not monitored by the local Floo Network, such as Hogwarts internal Floo network, such as the fireplace in Gerber Smith's Secret Manor.
"Aren't the others here yet?" Bud Broad brushed off the ashes from his black robe and looked left and right.
"No, you're the first." Gerber Smith vaguely guessed that there would be no reason for them to come together, and at this moment, the fire broke out again in the fireplace.
"Good evening."
Tiberius Ogden came out of the fireplace and greeted both of them.
Morg McDougall didn't make them wait too long, and quickly emerged from the burning fireplace.
"Everyone's here, let's talk about what's important." Gerber Smith led them to a comfortable room somewhere in the manor, where the house-elf served tea respectfully, then turned quickly left.
"About Rowena Smith." Bud Broad looked at Gerber Smith and asked with a frown, "How much does he know?"
All the other three frowned, they were certain that the four present would never reveal their affairs to anyone else, and that none of the Wild Smith would reveal to the others what belonged only to them. secret.
Bud Brod put a letter on the table, picked up his wand and tapped it lightly. The envelope unfolded automatically and began to read its contents. If Albert is here, he will find that this letter is written by him to Professor Broad, saying that he has successfully mastered the more advanced usage of ancient Rune, and it also contains details after entering Ravenclaw's secret room. Happening. Of course, that also includes Rowena Smith's speculation. "
"Rowena certainly doesn't know much, and it is estimated that it can only be inferred from a small amount of Smith family literature." Gerber Smith continued, "He is not stupid, he must have guessed something, and also It's not surprising to know Wildsmith's surname in Ravenclaw's Chamber of Secrets. And I suspect even Albert Anderson and Isobel McDougall know some."
"The question now is, what does Rowena Smith want to do?" Bud Broad reminded with a frown, "don't forget, he's been brooding about it, don't forget Blair things.”
Isobel and Katrina's father, Blair McDougall, died inexplicably in an accidental magical experiment when Blair was young.
Blair, a former alternate, has been eliminated, but remains a member of their loose circle. At that time, they doubted whether Blair's death was related to Rowena.
All four were silent!
They all know why Bud Broad called them. Two qualified candidates are at Hogwarts. If Rowena Smith suddenly goes crazy and kills them all, the new generation of Will The de Smith heir is finished.
The selection of candidates is usually very secretive, but Rowena used to be a candidate, and it is not difficult to find some clues.
Although the probability of him going crazy is very small, he has to attract the attention of several people.
No way, who made Rowena Smith too obsessed with this matter, some of his characters are too bad, which is the main reason why Rowena was not chosen.
"In a few months, Rowena should leave Hogwarts voluntarily, and I will be watching them for the rest of this time." Mog McDougall took the initiative to accept this. thing.
"If something bad does happen, it's up to me to solve it." Gerber Smith's tone was calm, even if Rowena Smith was his grandson, he couldn't do anything that crossed the line.
For Wild Smith, only wizards who share the same surname are considered true relatives.
"The Book of Bronze, let Albert put it back when Rowena leaves Hogwarts," Tiberius Ogden said.
The party didn't last long, and then each parted.
Gerber Smith stood by the window, looking out at the wind and snow, and murmured, "What on earth are you trying to do, Rowena?"
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In the Room of Requirement, Albert, with earplugs and earmuffs, had no idea, he was dealing with Mandela grassroots, ready to complete the Banshee's Howl~IndoMTL.com~ that thing was stuffed with salt It has been marinated for a long time, and it has completely changed its appearance.
The mandrake roots dehydrated with salt have become extremely hideous. If I had to describe it, it would be a really miserable death.
Albert poked the dehydrated mandrake roots with his honesty detector, and there was a strong response. There is no doubt that this thing is dead, and it has really become a black magic tool.
The mouse next to him was in a coma as early as the mandrake root was taken out of the salt, and it is unknown if he was dead.
Albert stuffed the mandrake roots into a bag made of swamp dig skin, which was expanded by the Traceless Stretch Charm, then put it into a prepared silver container, and everything went smoothly.
It wasn't until Banshee's Howl was completely shut down that Albert slowly took off the earmuffs and plugs, making sure that the container he made could effectively contain it, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
If you fail, you will probably fall into a coma. When his roommate finds that he has not gone back, he will come to find himself in the room according to his request. Albert even left steps on the parchment about what to do if he was unconscious.
However, the latter move is no longer useful now, and was thrown into the fireplace by Albert and burned
Albert poked the Banshee's Howl with an honesty detector, but there was no response to the stab, and it's not known if it was because of too much outer isolation.
Of course, Banshee's Howl is not essentially a qualified black magic item, so it is naturally impossible for panel skills to appear.
However, Albert is quite satisfied with this thing. He just needs to find a chance to test its power. He remembers that Fred and George seem to be eager to try it, so he will lend them to play first. .