Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

Soul held the door knocker, and it turned out that there was a special spell to remove the eagle-beaked copper ring from the door. Finally, there was no need to tear this thousand-year-old door into pieces.

Just when Sur placed the door knocker in the groove on the left side of the statue's base, the wind blew in from the outside in along the door opening, which was as tall as a person, and there was a faint sound of voices.

"Why is there no movement?"

The keys are all in place, the normal process shouldn't be...

Hermione looked back anxiously.

"What's next, Ms. Grey?"

"I wonder if you know how to enter the Hufflepuff common room?" Ms. Gray asked.

"You mean..." Soul reacted immediately and pulled out his wand.

"Rowner Ravenclaw, hit any part with this syllable." Helena nodded, "I'll go in first and wait for you."

The sounds of voices and steps on the spiral staircase were getting closer and closer. Time was running out. Soul grabbed Hermione's little hand and moved the tip of the staff quickly.

A layer of misty light emerged from the line of fonts that existed when the statue was cast or were carved later, quickly forming a glistening door of light.

Soul joined hands with Hermione, stepped in, and disappeared. At the same time, the crown and door knocker under the statue gradually faded away.

"Where's the door? Where's our big door?!" A childish scream sounded---

……

Ms. Gray wasn't lying. This didn't look like a place where treasures would be found.

Two sofas placed opposite each other, a small coffee table in the middle of the sofa, and a bookshelf that is not full of books are all the components of this room.

"There really aren't any treasures or inheritances here?" Suer looked at the entire room and shook his head.

"Yes, this is where my mother used to read and relax in her free time." Ms. Gray's plain voice sounded.

"Looking up, the only thing that can be called magical is the ceiling here."

Hermione and Soul looked up when they heard the sound, and realized that the brightness of this room came from the completely transparent ceiling, from which they could see the blue sky outside the castle.

Nothing special? Doubt arose in Su Er's heart.

"The magic here has to wait until night falls." Helena said at the right time, "No matter it is cloudy or thunderstorm outside, you can always see the truly brilliant starry sky here without any influence."

Soul nodded, and at the same time a new doubt arose.

Since there is no so-called inheritance and no so-called treasure here, why has this house been hidden here for hundreds or even thousands of years?

"Then no one else has come in here for so many years?"

"If we talk about wizards, you two are the first guests besides me, my mother, and Ms. Hufflepuff." Ms. Gray looked up at the ceiling slightly, with deep nostalgia in her voice, "Young people My favorite thing is staying here.”

Sol said nothing and looked back at Hermione who was already walking towards the bookshelf.

Hermione wasn't too disappointed with the unexpected treasure. She enjoyed the process of solving the puzzle more, and the result seemed less important.

Moreover, it is not necessarily true that these books are not treasures.

Oh my God, books annotated by Ms. Ravenclaw herself...

Hermione carefully selected a book from the bookshelf, picked it up like a treasure, and opened the first page.

Sule glanced at Ms. Gray who was in a daze again, shook her head, and walked towards the bookshelf.

Just as Soul and Hermione each chose a seat and quickly immersed themselves in the sea of ​​books, chaos fell into chaos in the Ravenclaw common room.

Professor Flitwick, then Head of Ravenclaw House, stared with a serious face at the wooden door that had been working diligently in the Ravenclaw common room for thousands of years before he could push it back. It was lying on the carpet.

What little bastard did this?

There were several other professors beside Professor Flitwick, oh, except Umbridge who was dressed in pink.

These professors all have a more or less sweet smell of wine.

"Filius, you should know." Professor McGonagall glanced around. There was no mess at all in the common room, such as signs of rummaging or footprints.

"No one can break into Hogwarts."

"The only people who can do such a thing are students within the school or a certain professor."

"The Ravenclaw door was stolen. This has never happened before." Professor Flitwick's eyes flashed with confusion, "Who would be interested in an eagle knocker that can only ask questions?"

"Let's investigate secretly. When the students who went to Hogsmeade come back, let them check on their own to see if any important items are missing." Professor McGonagall shook her head.

"I immediately wrote to Albus to tell him about the situation. As far as I know, the door knocker is magical and no one can take the door knocker out of the castle."

……

The door to the Ravenclaw lounge was torn down, an event that had never happened before, and it quickly became the biggest hot news after the young wizards returned to the castle from their trip to Hogsmeade.

The young wizards from the three houses were keen to go to the scene to check the situation, which made the originally sparse Ravenclaw lounge become a popular attraction.

All kinds of conspiracy theories were spun around the castle.

"So, we can only stay here for the time being?" Suer closed the book and looked at Ms. Gray, who had gone out and returned at some point.

"Yes." Ms. Gray nodded slightly, "I have already gone to the kitchen and asked the house elf responsible for cleaning here to bring you food."

She is really cold-faced and warm-hearted. I cried to death.

"Thank you then, Ms. Grey." Soul looked helplessly at Hermione, who was immersed in a book.

Ms. Gray shook her head;

"I will come back and tell you when it's completely quiet outside."

After saying that, she turned around with a calm expression and disappeared through the wall of the room calmly and gracefully.

As the night grew darker, the room was still bright, and the sunlight at this time had turned into starlight.

Hermione had put down her book. She had just enjoyed a dinner with Soul under the stars.

As Ms. Gray said, there will be no obstacles to watching the stars here. He and Hermione can clearly see the bright stars above their heads, and use the knowledge learned in astronomy class to identify the stars in the sky. .

These are real stars, not conjured up by magic.

As they watched, unknowingly, it seemed as if the stars were falling and rippling around the two of them. This room seemed to be in the middle of a galaxy.

"Isn't it beautiful?" A gentle voice suddenly sounded in the room.