Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

The door knocker returned after a night of mysterious disappearance. The news soon spread throughout the castle, and many people were speculating on what the door knocker had done during the night of his disappearance.

However, the return of the door knocker makes some people happy, and some people hang their heads.

For some Ravenclaws, among the four houses, they are the only ones who need to accurately answer the knocker's questions before they can return to their dormitories. This makes them feel that this is a good criterion for distinguishing intelligence.

Needless to say, those who hang their heads, every year there are Ravenclaws who can't answer the questions and are forced to stay outside and wait for help.

This could have been said a bit, but I won’t go into details here, there are more important things.

In the Room of Requirement, Soul took off his invisibility cloak and looked at Hermione.

"Tell me more about it. What's wrong with you?"

"It's just... there seems to be some more knowledge in my head that I have never been exposed to before." Hermione frowned and said hesitantly.

Knowledge? Su Er blinked, and his faintly raised heart suddenly dropped.

He also experienced the same thing once.

"I probably know what's going on." A smile appeared at the corner of Su'er's mouth. "It should be something Ms. Ravenclaw gave you. I'm afraid the inheritance is not a fiction."

"Is that so?" Hermione hesitated and nodded, but her brows were not loosened yet, "There is something strange..."

"what?"

"Look." Hermione held out her palm flatly under Soul's confused gaze, and then---

"call out..."

"boom..."

"Crackling..."

A wooden chair was like a rocket mounted under the four stools. It flew to the ceiling with a whoosh. After Hermione retracted her fingers in panic, it fell to the ground under the influence of gravity. The entire stool Shattered.

Newton: Is my coffin board open or not?

No one cared whether Newton could crawl out or not. The smile on Sol's lips became even thicker. Unexpectedly, Ms. Ravenclaw not only left the knowledge in Hermione's head, but the blanket woven with starlight also enhanced it. The effect of the magic power in the little wizard's body, Hermione was obviously acting like this because she couldn't control the magic power.

The reason for this situation can only be that the body cannot adapt to the sudden increase in magic power.

Wandless spellcasting will only occur in two situations. One is after learning and having a high understanding of a spell, which means the proficiency point is full. The other is when the little wizard awakens magic for the first time and controls Can't hold back the magic power in my body.

Hermione fell into the third situation, that is, during the growth process, her magic power suddenly increased to a higher level, and did not increase simultaneously with the maturity of her body.

Sur is very experienced in this situation, he has experienced it twice.

However, compared to what Sur had experienced before, Hermione's situation was much more relaxed. Although she could not control her magic power, she seemed not to worry about the unpredictable consequences of a sudden increase in magic power that exceeded her body's endurance.

This is a great thing. Armed village fighting can happen at any time. Before that, anything that can increase the ability to protect oneself is a good thing.

"What's going on?" Hermione blinked innocently, a little panicked.

"It's okay, Hermione." Sol reassured with a smile, "This is because the magic power in your body has increased. The solution is very simple---"

"Learn the spell all over again."

Unexpectedly, the inheritance of Ms. Ravenclaw was not left to Ravenclaw, but to Gryffindor. I wonder how the eaglets of Ravenclaw will feel when they know this news.

"Actually, in Ravenclaw's era, they didn't have any prejudice about which house wizards belonged to." Dumbledore said softly,

"Whether it's Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, or Slytherin, as long as they are students at Hogwarts Castle, they are always willing to teach and treat the children as their own."

Soul nodded. Several days had passed since Hermione accepted the Ravenclaw inheritance. Soul came to the principal's office this time to hand over the crown to Dumbledore.

"Well, Professor, Ms. Ravenclaw said that Ms. Hufflepuff gave me something. Do you know what it was? Ms. Ravenclaw also gave me something, but after looking for it these days, No clue."

This is a question that Sur has struggled with for several days.

The most infuriating thing about the Riddler is that he digs but doesn't bury.

It's as infuriating as if an author dug a hole but didn't fill it.

Dumbledore did not answer immediately, but carefully placed the crown on the shelf behind the desk, next to the Sorting Hat and the shiny Gryffindor sword. Oh, by the way, it had been pierced by a sword. Yes, Hufflepuff's golden cup is also here.

Strangely, Slytherin's locket was not there.

Speaking of which, Soul also didn't know the final whereabouts of the locket from Dumbledore.

After the old bee placed the crown, he turned around and looked at Soul through the half-moon lenses with his blue eyes, just like Ms. Gray looked at Soul before she left.

"I did guess what was going on." Dumbledore said softly, "I should have told you, but neither Ms. Ravenclaw nor Ms. Hufflepuff said it, so I won't say anything here. "

"The process of solving a riddle is the most interesting, isn't it?"

Su Er couldn't help but sip the flowers and shook his head.

If Dumbledore wasn't willing to talk, no one would be able to get any useful information from him.

"Then you can always tell me whether what Ms. Hufflepuff and Ms. Ravenclaw give me will have an impact on me, right?"

"Is it affected?" Dumbledore showed a strange expression, "Ah..."

he drawled...

"Maybe... You need to judge this for yourself, but I am sure that it will not have any bad impact on you."

"Okay." Su Er shrugged his shoulders. Since it has no impact, let's ignore it for the time being. Anyway, there is an old saying that goes well---

The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge.

If Dumbledore wants to be the Riddler, then let him be the Riddler. Soul patted his butt and walked out of the principal's office, just as the stone beast closed with a roar.

"Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw both chose him. I think you should also give him your share, right?" A translucent person appeared.

"Of course, the two former masters of the castle chose Soul, and I will certainly not be an exception." Dumbledore stared at the place where Soul disappeared.

"The burden on me is already very heavy. When this is over, it's time for me to take a good rest. I believe that Sur will not disappoint the expectations of the three of us."

"In that case, I guess you have already decided."

The translucent figure spoke,

"Of course." Dumbledore nodded slightly and smiled, "Only if I die can Riddle feel free to launch all his plans."

"This would also be the best chance to end it all."

"Think of yourself as a chess piece. You haven't changed, Albus, whether it was before or now." The translucent figure sighed softly,

"There won't be any problems on my end, he'll go to my place and kill me like we all expected."

"You should be prepared early, Albus, to choose the person who 'kills' you."