Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 340: Unclear Hogwarts

It was a pretty magical experience, Sean said.

After all, who ever tried to talk to a room?

Yes, just as Ravenclaw opened up some authority to Sean, Sean who was here suddenly received an idea.

A wonderful and weird thought appeared in Sean's mind, as if he and Dave were able to communicate with each other through their minds.

And the owner of that thought seems to be a room...

The Room of Requirement.

"It's a pleasure to serve you, Agent."

Suddenly a voice sounded in his mind, which startled Sean.

He got Occlumency in first grade and never had another thought enter his head.

But he quickly realized that this is the Room of Requirement...

As he walks back and forth in front of the tapestry, the Room of Requirement always reads his real needs.

"Are you the Room of Requirement?" Sean still asked.

"Yes." Room of Requirement replied dryly.

It's blunt and single, and doesn't seem like a truly intelligent consciousness.

Sean subconsciously turned the Occlumency to run faster, and then found that he didn't seem to have to worry about this room reading his thoughts.

In other words, it reads thoughts the same way it enters the Room of Requirement.

Only when Sean expresses his needs urgently in his heart, the Room of Requirement will respond.

"Well, it looks more like a pre-set program to solve the confusion. It should be that Ravenclaw used various memory magic when making it." Sean thought silently.

After thinking for a while, he asked in his mind: "You said I am an agent? Then what does my authority include?"

"Yes, agent, because you haven't mastered the brand yet, Ms. Ravenclaw, my creator, set it all up. And the permissions you can currently control include: free access to all the inventory here for thousands of years, and you can also enter the Room of Response at any time in any corner of the main building of Hogwarts Castle-of course, you need a stone wall large enough to open the door. In addition, you can order me to control the movement of the stairs, which was designed by Ms. Ravenclaw, and it is also included in my permissions. Please feel carefully, the authority of the Room of Requirement has been opened to you, and you can check it freely."

The voice of the Room of Requirement in his head is emotionless, like a shriveled female clerk reading.

Hearing this, Sean felt something. Sure enough, just like the Room of Requirement said, he has some authority here.

He turned around and looked at the countless doors that had been opened to him, where he could come and go as he pleased.

And he didn't even have to move.

Like entering the Room of Requirement, just say it silently.

"I need a comfortable chair."

Three times later, a gorgeous armchair appeared behind Sean.

It's just that it's covered in dust.

Well, it means that I now have a search function, but I have to describe it as specifically as possible.

"I need a chair made of mahogany, purple velvet, undamaged, and dust-free." Sean changed his request.

Soon, a brand new chair appeared, which fit Sean's requirements perfectly.

"Can you clean the dust?" Sean asked curiously as he sat down on a chair that obviously did not conform to the aesthetics of this era.

"Yes, Ms. Ravenclaw left a cleaning spell. But she didn't ask me to clean it at any time, so if you need it, I will clean it for you, otherwise I won't."

Sure enough, without wisdom, it is equal to a rigid program.

However, this is not what Sean needs to care about. He asked curiously: "Can everything be presented?"

"Ms. Ravenclaw has set some permissions. There are some things that will not appear in normal rooms, but you can borrow them now."

"Like?"

"Please wait..."

…

In the corridor on the eighth floor, Hermione and Daisy quietly huddled behind the curtain at the corner.

Five minutes ago, Filch had just led Mrs. Norris on a fierce patrol. Fortunately, Daisy had sharp eyes, otherwise the two of them would have been caught.

After the curtain, Hermione dragged her cheeks and muttered, "Why haven't you come out yet..."

"Maybe Sean really found it?" Daisy asked.

"It should be..." Hermione squeezed the thorn sheath in her hand.

Dave squirmed to express his displeasure.

Because Sean left Dave behind, the two were not worried about what happened to Sean.

However, they are not able to communicate with Dave like Sean, and they can only barely understand Dave's meaning of "Sean is fine".

The two were worried that Sean might be doing something very important, and they didn't dare to let Dave send back a message to disturb him.

So, they have been waiting for more than an hour.

The two were whispering to each other, when suddenly, a familiar voice sounded next to them.

"Sorry, I've kept you waiting." Sean said shyly.

"Sean! You!" Hermione opened her mouth wide. She saw Sean push open a door and come out. However, this is not where the Room of Requirement opens.

Sean closed the wooden door, and soon, the wooden door disappeared and returned to the wall.

"Here, take it." Sean handed a thick book to the two of them.

"This is..." Hermione took it in doubt, and then covered her mouth in shock.

It was an ancient book bound with thick sheepskin, and the cover was handwritten "One Hundred Spells and Their Origins".

"The legendary book of spells... This book is the parent book of many modern spells! Many well-known spell masters have publicly stated that they have referred to this book when creating their own spells. However, after the Ministry of Magic established the secrecy law and came into effect, this book gradually disappeared... Sean! How did you get it? I, I asked Professor Flitwick, and he told me that there is no such book in the restricted area!"

Daisy on the other side couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes. She hugged the book "Healing the Body and Healing the Soul" in her arms like a treasure.

"This is also the case. There are very few innovations in contemporary healing spells. On the one hand, it is because of the specialness of the spells, and on the other hand, it is because of the loss of ancient healing spells... Madam Pomfrey told me that this book is something that all healers dream of. St. Mungo's even has a part of it!"

Sean smiled: "Seeing that you have mentioned many times that you are very interested in therapists, I think you should like this one. Hermione too, you have been muttering about the origin of spells recently. There are very few books. By the way, I also picked a gift for myself."

He showed a stack of parchment in his hand, which was filled with runes.

Shawn's next words almost petrified the two of them in place.

"Rowena Ravenclaw's rune manuscript, although I know my talent is dying, I still want to save it."

"Have you entered Ravenclaw's bedroom yet?" Hermione asked in disbelief.

Sean shrugged: "Actually, it's not impossible to say that..."

Hermione & Daisy: "...Huh?!"

By the time Sean finished talking about his experience with the two, the two girls had already froze in place.

Knowing that they still have to digest it, Sean smiled and led the way to the dormitory: "Let's go back to sleep first, we are all children who need to grow up—but you don't have to worry about being late tomorrow, and the stairs won't turn around."

Shawn led the two people who were still a little confused out of the corridor on the eighth floor. Soon, the stone corridor returned to silence, and darkness filled the entire space.

Not long after, an old figure appeared here.

That was Dumbledore who hadn't appeared in the castle for a long time.

His wise eyes were full of fatigue, and the originally withered hand had returned to normal.

There seems to be a faint silver light shining through the fabric of the slightly wrinkled robe pocket.

Dumbledore took out what was in his pocket and took a look. It was a fist-sized glass bottle, and inside it was entangled and coiled silver flakes.

In the dark and deserted corridor, the heaviness and sadness in Dumbledore's eyes flashed. He put the memory bottle back again, and then walked to the tapestry where the troll beat Barnaba with a stick.

Soon, the wooden door appeared on the stone wall.

Dumbledore pushed the door in and walked out quickly.

There is obvious doubt on his face: "The second time..."

A moment later, Dumbledore shook his head helplessly and resignedly: "Hogwarts, Hogwarts... Even the headmaster can't see through you... I hope it's not a bad thing."

After sighing, he left the corridor on the eighth floor.

And just behind the curtain where Hermione and Daisy just hid, a wooden door was pushed open.

A petite figure walked out quietly.

She looked at the place where Sean left just now, at the place where Dumbledore left just now.

That's Stephanie Ollivander.

Her face was still plain, only an indescribable struggle flashed in her eyes.

A delicate monocle was tightly held in her hand.

…

"You don't want to hold this book while eating, do you?" Sean said to Hermione rather helplessly at the dining table.

The latter made a book cover himself, and then carefully protected the "One Hundred Spells and Their Origins", and now he takes it with him wherever he goes.

This book has been stored for thousands of years, and it has its own magic, otherwise how could it be preserved until now.

"Are you responsible for the loss?!" Hermione gave him a blank look.

"Actually, I can be responsible."

This book is Ravenclaw's private bookshelf collection, or she herself participated in the writing of this book. Sean, who has obtained some permissions, can borrow this book, but only with his permission, other people can hold this book.

Otherwise, the book will disappear by itself just by putting it on the table—the Room of Requirement will take the book back.

Obtaining the authority of the Room of Requirement, for Sean, the biggest gain is these books and materials.

Peerless Encyclopedia of Spells, Clear Teachings of Ancient Spells, For example, the clearer and more accurate detailed explanations of runes in the Niwen Scholars Office, and the Encyclopedia of Longevity Ancient Magical Creatures...

Knowledge-hungry Ravenclaws amassed a treasure trove of knowledge, many of which are out of print, and others not even found in the Restricted Section of Hogwarts.

In addition, there are "collections" of previous Hogwarts students for thousands of years.

The broom with bald branches, the invincible and luxurious golden toilet with diamonds, the complete werewolf fur, the blood-stained knight's spear, the terrible cheese that can stun people, the one-meter-long invincible dried salted fish...

What you can imagine, what you can't imagine, there is everything.

There are also some things that Sean can use, but he didn't touch some things that may still have an owner. After all, there is still some integrity.

Of course, this is not the key point. Sean used the search function of the Room of Requirement, and the Ravenclaw crown that Ravenclaw said could help him solve his difficulties was not in the Room of Requirement.

This is actually within Sean's expectations, and it's not a pity.

You must know that in this world, Voldemort transferred to Nurmengard midway, and he may not have had time to discover more secrets, so he did not try to deceive Ms. Gray—that is, Ravenclaw's daughter Helena.

In other words, Ravenclaw's crown is probably still in the forest where Helena was killed by the **** Baron.

In this case, if Sean wants to get the crown, his first goal is Ms. Helena.

Sean is quite confident about this.

Because of Helena's cold personality, most of the students are unwilling to deal with this beautiful but inaccessible ghost. Sean had communicated with Helena several times in the first grade.

Moreover, he also got a Ravenclaw suit by lottery. One of the effects of the suit is that it is easier to gain the favor of Ravenclaw descendants.

Hmm... ghosts should also be considered descendants, right?

In short, Sean, who considers himself fairly good at gaining the trust of women, is full of confidence.

Of course, the worst-case scenario is that Ravenclaw's diadem still falls into Voldemort's hands and is then turned into a Horcrux.

Voldemort is crazier and more irrational than in the original book. Although he has died twice on the surface, Sean still feels that this guy is probably not completely dead at all.

After all, judging by his crazy appearance, there must be a lot of Horcruxes produced.

Under such circumstances, if the crown is really made into a Horcrux, it will be a big trouble.

If there is no crown, Sean is going to use Ravenclaw's manuscript to make up for the runes, and then try to incorporate Ravenclaw's brand after the sigh of the ancients has cooled down.

He was looking forward to what a quarter of Hogwarts' authority represented.

However, Sean always had a doubt in his heart, and that was the sigh he had heard in the entrance and exit passages of the Ravenclaw lounge.

He asked about the Room of Requirement, but they said they didn't know anything about the door knocker.

Sean can only keep his doubts in his heart, hoping that he can really get the answer after gaining the authority of Ravenclaw.

The afternoon class is over~IndoMTL.com~ Sean told Hermione, and walked towards the tower alone.

In my impression, Helena likes to stay on the top floors of several towers in Hogwarts, and she seems to like the scenery from high places.

It didn't take long for Sean to find the indifferent Helena, who was looking into the distance from the top of the tower.

"I haven't seen you much recently, ma'am." Sean stepped forward to say hello.

Helena turned her head coldly, and her expression slowed down after seeing that it was Xiao En.

"Hello, Wallop."

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When this chapter is released today, the book should be only one million words long. In fact, there is nothing to commemorate, just to sigh with emotion that I, a young and cute newcomer, have written a book with a million words. Ha - what a wonderful feeling.

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