Readers at Hogwarts

Ryan gradually stopped thinking about the nameless book and focused all his energy on the mutual aid meeting. After all, this was what he had promised. So, in the following time, Ryan began a journey to find the Room of Requirement.Mobile terminal m..

I thought it would be easy to find, but what Ryan didn't expect was that after a week, Ryan still couldn't find the Room of Requirement.However, with Hermione's help, she learned that the words in the unnamed book were magical words from the century.However, there is still a long way to go before understanding the content of the book.

"This Potions class is really difficult," Hermione complained. "I don't know who provoked Professor Snape. He was so angry today and has been watching us."

"I don't know either. It's probably the little lion of Gryffindor who caused it." Ryan thought about the little wizards from the four houses and threw the pot on Gryffindor's head without thinking. After all, Gryffindor Snape's classes were famous for the large number of young lions.

"Well, this possibility is indeed very high." Hermione nodded seriously.

"Hermione, I think I can go to the eighth floor today." Ryan said with a wry smile.

"What kind of house are you still looking for?" Hermione looked at Ryan in surprise.

"I can't help it. I know there is such a Room of Requirement, but the terrible thing is that I can't remember where this room is. But I think I will find it, just give me a little more time." Ryan didn't expect it either. You will forget the exact location of the Room of Requirement.

"Okay, then go ahead and I'll read here for a while." Hermione waved her hand.

Ryan was walking alone in the corridor on the eighth floor. There was no one in this corridor, but there was nothing strange about it. Ryan was standing in front of a tapestry. The content of the painting on the tapestry gave Ryan a very familiar feeling. It feels like I have seen it somewhere before.

The tapestry depicts an ugly troll. The troll is holding a weapon unique to their race, a big stick. The big stick is very dirty and must have never been washed.The troll was pointing a stick at a slightly crazy man.

The more Ryan thought about it, the more familiar it became. Suddenly, Ryan seemed to remember something. He stood in front of the tapestry and walked back and forth three times.Three times later, a door appeared out of thin air. Ryan knew he was in the right place. He opened the door and walked in.

The room was very empty, and there were many magic dummies around. Ryan pulled out his wand and pointed it at one of the dummies. "The flames are blazing!" I saw a flame burning on the dummy, but until the flames dissipated, the dummy was not alive. No damage, not even a trace of burning.

Ryan nodded, quite satisfied with this dummy for practicing magic.Ryan walked around the house again, but there wasn't much else, but that's right, after all, he was practicing magic, and having a dummy like this was enough.

Ryan left the room, and when Ryan left, the door twisted and turned back into the tapestry of the troll.Ryan thought for a while, maybe he could find a place to read, so he walked back and forth in front of the tapestry three times again. A door appeared again, and Ryan pushed it open and entered.

"I think if Hermione knew there was such a place, she would definitely go crazy with joy." Ryan looked at a room full of bookshelves filled with all kinds of books. This place reminded Ryan of the basement of his own home. , I don’t know how Elena and Jason are doing lately, maybe I should send a letter back, Ryan thought as he walked to the nearest bookshelf.

Ryan pulled out a book from the bookshelf, which was a book about ancient magic. Ryan couldn't help but be overjoyed. This guy is like this sometimes. When he fell asleep, someone would hand him a pillow. Just when Ryan needed to learn the ancient magic language of the century, he found it. Such a book, no, rather than so much a book, it is more appropriate to say it is this room.

Ryan forcibly resisted the desire to read here, but put the book back, then left the Room of Requirement and jogged back to Laclau's common room.

When Ryan returned to the common room, Hermione was still sitting there reading a book. "Hey, Hermione," Ryan called breathlessly.

"Ryan, you're back," Hermione raised her head and looked at the rosy-faced Ryan, "I think you must have found the Room of Requirements, right." Hermione's determined tone made Ryan stunned.

"How do you know?" Ryan asked.

"In my impression, Ryan, you have always been unhurried. Look at you now, sweating profusely and breathing heavily. How can you be so excited, except for the Room of Requirement, which you have been thinking about lately? What else could it be?" Hermione said at a very fast speed while handing Ryan a glass of water.

"Thank you," Ryan took out the water glass and took a sip. "I did find the Room of Requirement. You won't think of what's in there."

"Huh," Ryan put down the water glass in his hand and took a long breath. "There is a dummy for practicing magic in there. It is very strong. I can't hurt the dummy with the fire spell."

"Awesome, if what I thought is correct, this magic dummy should be a product of ancient alchemy." Hermione thought for a while.

"Of course, this is not the best. The best thing is when I am thinking of a place to read outside the house." Ryan chuckled and secretly looked at Hermione's reaction.

"So, a library has appeared, right? Are there many magic books in it?" Hermione asked quickly.

"Yes, there are even books about century-old magic that I asked you about a few days ago. These are books I can't find in the library." Ryan sighed.

"It's great. I didn't expect there to be such a wonderful place in the school," Hermione said with a sigh. "It deserves to be the best magic school in the UK. It deserves to be called Hogwarts."

"Yes, and I feel that there are many unknown things waiting for us to discover in this school," Ryan looked at Hermione, "How about, do you want to explore this mysterious school with me?"

"Of course, without me, I don't know what to do when some people encounter difficulties again." Hermione's face was a little red, and she looked particularly seductive under the candlelight. Her nervous voice reached Ryan's in the ears.

"That's right, I can't live without the help of our top student, Hermione." Ryan looked at Hermione with some bewilderment, "I don't know what I would do without you."

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