Son-in-law of the Hibiscus family at Hogwarts

Early the next morning, Weston showed up in Flitwick's office.

"Ah - what's the matter, Weston?" Flitwick asked lazily, yawning widely. Looking at the pajamas he was wearing, it was obvious that he hadn't gotten up yet.

"I'm sorry to disturb your rest, Professor." Weston said apologetically.

"It's okay, I think you're not such a reckless child, are you?" Flitwick said kindly.

Weston nodded and without further ado, he took out the crown and placed it on his desk.

The crown that had been stripped of Voldemort's soul had completely revealed its elegance.

The entire crown was glowing with crystal white light, and the hollow patterns on it looked so beautiful, as if half of the starry sky was inlaid on it.In the middle is a huge blue magic gem, and there are several ravens walking back and forth next to it, as if protecting the gem.

"This is..." Flitwick saw the crown, had a suspicion in his heart, and looked at Weston in disbelief.

Weston smiled slightly and motioned for him to check it out for himself.

Flitwick rubbed his hands violently and walked back and forth on the ground several times. After barely calming down, he carefully reached out and picked up the crown.

Carvings, runes, gems... His long fingers gently brushed over them, and Flitwick's excited eyes filled with tears. Then he suddenly thought of something, and pulled Weston along. He ran out of the office and went directly to the window of Ravenclaw's lounge.

Weston was a little confused, but looking at the excited Flitwick, he probably didn't have much in mind to explain now, so he could only take a look first, and maybe he would get the answer soon.

Flitwick stood alone by the window and raised the crown into the air, allowing the early morning sunlight to shine through the window and onto the crown in his hand.

A magical scene happened!

I saw that the sunlight was not refracted on the crown, but condensed into a ball, and then turned into a raven.The raven shook slightly, spread its wings and flew up, flying in a circle over the lounge, then suddenly exploded, and condensed into a sentence in mid-air:

Extraordinary wisdom is mankind's greatest wealth!

"Wow -" the students in the lounge all exclaimed when they saw this scene. Some of the smarter ones seemed to have guessed something, staring at the crown in Flitwick's hand.

"Yes, this is it, this is Ravenclaw's diadem!" Flitwick screamed, "The lost diadem is finally back!"

He was shaking with excitement and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Weiss walked forward and said softly: "Professor, this is a good thing, please be calm!"

Flitwick nodded repeatedly, carefully handed the crown to Weston, then hugged his lap, cried "Wow"...

Come on, it’s better not to say anything.Weston thought a little dumbfounded.

However, he did not stop her, but slowly comforted her softly.

In the lounge, some senior female students wiped their eyes from time to time, while the male students also clenched their fists and looked excitedly at the crown in Weston's hand.

How is this going?The freshmen looked at this scene with confused faces and quietly asked the people next to them. However, no one could help them answer their questions at this time. Those who knew were all excited, and those who didn't knew asked. It's also a question in vain.

"Professor, I think we should go change our clothes and tell the Headmaster the good news, what do you think?" Weston smiled at Flitwick's cry and said this hurriedly.

"You're right, let's go now!" Upon hearing this, Flitwick hurriedly let go of Weston's thigh, nodded repeatedly, and rushed towards his office without looking back.

Weston looked at more and more students around him, hesitated for a moment, and then said loudly: "Okay, everyone, let's read the book first, don't disturb the people around you. If anything happens, the professor will notify everyone Yes. I hope you can maintain your Ravenclaw qualities!"

After saying that, with everyone watching, he also walked towards Flitwick's office, where there was a passage directly leading to the eighth floor.

Entering the office, Weston looked at Flitwick with a bit of laughter and tears. He actually put on his uniform!

"Let's go, Weston," Flitwick said solemnly without feeling anything wrong, "We should tell Principal Dumbledore the news as soon as possible. This belongs to Ravenclaw. Glory is also the glory that belongs to the whole school!”

Well, you have the final say!Weston looked at Flitwick, who was obviously still a little excited, and wisely gave up the idea of ​​persuading him.

Principal's room.

"You mean, you found the lost Ravenclaw diadem?" Dumbledore looked at the old and young children who came in with some astonishment, and his voice couldn't help but become louder.

"Impossible!" A small scream came over.

Weston looked over following the sound and saw the sullen Voldemort Rabbit. The cage was placed under Fox's feet. Fortunately, Phoenix had no excrement. Otherwise, he would have been bathed several times. .

"Why do you say it's impossible, Mr. Voldemort?" Weston looked at Voldemort with a smile.

Voldemort said nothing and looked at Weston with a sullen face.

"You want to say that this is your Horcrux?" Weston said with a smile, "And you didn't feel the soul fragment disappear, so you think I'm lying?"

Um?Upon hearing this, Dumbledore stopped feeling sleepy and stared at Weston with burning eyes, wanting to hear his explanation.

"Damn it, you dare to tarnish the glory of Ravenclaw!" Flitwick became furious and pulled out the wand directly, "Damn it, you go to hell!"

"Avada—"

"Professor!" Weston stretched out his hand, held Flitwick's wand, interrupted his spellcasting, and said softly, "Believe me, he will not be easy, I promise! But now, we need him It’s best for us to live this way!”

Flitwick heard Weston's words, glared at Voldemort hatefully, and said through gritted teeth: "Don't let him go!"

"Of course!" Weston looked at Voldemort with evil intentions and said pointedly, "As far as I know, there is a method of making magic props in Egypt, which is to erase the consciousness of a person's soul. Then put his soul in the props to make the props more powerful..."

"Weston, do you know what you are talking about?" Dumbledore interrupted, staring at Weston with his blue eyes.

Damn it, you are really trying to cause trouble!Weston rolled his eyes at Dumbledore angrily and sighed.

Dumbledore did not let go and continued: "Playing with souls is the greatest disrespect to the dead. I don't want you to become such a dark wizard. This will lead you to the wrong path, child!"

"Yes, my principal, should we talk about the crown?" Weston said weakly.

What should I do if I have a pig teammate? Waiting online, it’s quite urgent...