Pirate_ My clones are all over the world!

Five hundred galleons is really not expensive, one galleung is about five pounds.

When converted, five hundred galleons is more than two thousand five hundred pounds. It is not very difficult for Malfoy, a wizarding family, to come up with this amount of money.

“I’ll give it to you when we get back,” Malfoy said.

…

Another two weeks passed.

During these two weeks, in addition to learning almost all the contents of the first-grade textbook, Rogge also began to preview the contents of the second-grade textbook.

And Harry was also persuaded by Rogge to learn potions to death. He couldn’t do it without learning!

Ever since Snape found out about Harry’s talent in Potions, he would always ask Harry questions every time he went to class.

Rogge helped Harry get through it once or twice, but what happened next?

Harry also realized that he could only rely on himself in this matter, otherwise he would only lose more points from Gryffindor.

Ron originally wanted to take Harry to play, but when he saw Harry reciting the potion ingredients and formulas seriously, I felt guilty. Not studying was a waste of time.

In the midst of all kinds of tangles, Ron still took two books and sat with them.

Professor McGonagall also saw Roger’s talent, introduced him to Wood, and made Roger the seeker of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, specializing in keeping an eye on the Golden Snitch.

“Then let’s finish this lesson here.”

Professor Quirrell stuttered through the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

“Harry, does your head still hurt from time to time?” Ron saw Harry holding his forehead every time he took Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

“Well, I don’t know why.” Harry was very puzzled.

There are no problems in other classes. Is it possible that I have a conflict with the Defense Against the Dark Arts class? Or have a conflict with Teacher Quirrell?

However, Teacher Quirrell seemed to be very kind to everyone, and Harry really had no doubts about him.

“Would you like to take time off from the Defense Against the Dark Arts class next time?” Rogge said from the side.

Quirrell wears a purple turban every day, and a strange smell emanates from the turban.

According to Fred and George’s speculation, Quirrell may have encountered a vampire and had a shadow in his heart, which led him to carry garlic with him.

Rogge knew that there was Voldemort on the back of Quirrell’s head, but no one believed him when he told him!

Who are you? If a first-year student slanders a talented professor and tells others directly, will they believe it?

Moreover, Quirrell has never revealed his identity. In addition to Quirrell, Voldemort also has a lot of Deathly Hallows. If those Deathly Hallows are not destroyed, Voldemort will be resurrected sooner or later.

Take your time, Rogge is not in a hurry. It is better for Voldemort to be parasitic on Quirrell than to not be able to find Voldemort.

“Would you like to take a leave? Okay.” Harry was ready to give it a try.

“Oh, Roger, are you reading Curse of the Soul?” Harry tilted his head and saw Roger’s book.

“Standard Spells” (Grade 4)

“You’ve already seen fourth grade!”

With Roger’s encouragement, Harry only learned half of the first-year courses.

“Not yet, I’m just looking for some special spells.” Rogge explained.

After killing Quirrell, the state of Voldemort parasitizing him is that of a soul. Rogge still lacks a spell that directly targets the soul.

“Can’t find it. This shouldn’t be something we can learn from textbooks.” Rogge closed the textbook.

“Okay, Rogge, how is the flying sword made?” Harry thought of the flying sword that Rogge promised him.

“I can give it to you the day after tomorrow. It’s a customized model.” The order for Rogge’s flying sword has been queued for a long time.

He only got one in half a month, and only a dozen in one semester. He was not in a hurry and showed it off at the next Quidditch match to lead the trend of the times.

“Great!”

“What about mine?” Malfoy squeezed over.

“Hey, you Slytherin, why are you running towards Gryffindor every day?” Ron said.

Malfoy ignored him, he came to see Rogge.

“There’s still half a month left.” Rogge lay on the desk, thinking about what to do next.

“I’ll wait, here’s the deposit.” With that said, Malfoy handed Rogge a bag of Galleons.

“Just wait, you know.”

…

late at night

Roger walked out of the dormitory alone.

“Roger? Wait for me.” Harry followed behind Rogge.

“Let’s go together then.” Roger led Harry along the corridor carefully.

To prevent being discovered by Filch’s cat, the cat will report students running around at night to Filch.

The Gryffindor common room is on the eighth floor, and Dumbledore’s headmaster’s office is right next to it.

There is also a divination teacher and his office on this floor.

room.

“Do you think we can find the Room of Requirement?” Harry whispered.

“I don’t know, I haven’t found it even once these days.” Rogge’s voice was very helpless.

Also known as the “Come and Go Room,” it comes and goes and can only be entered when a person truly needs it.

Could it be that I didn’t really need the Room of Requirement?

Roger remembered that this room was mostly located on the eighth floor of the castle opposite the tapestry where the troll beat Barnabas the fool.

If you want to enter this room, then you need to concentrate on what you need, walk back and forth through there three times, and it will appear.

“Ravenclaw’s diadem, Ravenclaw’s diadem.” Rogge kept chanting silently, and Harry thought of something he needed next to Rogge.

“The next step is to witness the miracle.” Rogge suddenly lifted the blanket.

“Finally found!”

Behind the tapestry is a large door.

“Is this the Room of Requirement?” It doesn’t look like anything special.

“Let’s go in and take a look.” Rogge opened the door and walked in.

“It’s so messy in here.” There were all kinds of things piled up in the Room of Requirement, and some of them Rogge didn’t even know what they were.

“The Room of Requirement is designed with the vision of the person who seeks it in mind. Whatever you need is what it becomes.”

Dumbledore took a wrong turn when going to the toilet one time and entered this room, which contained a variety of exquisite and luxurious chamber pots.

“That’s it.” Rogge saw the Ravenclaw’s golden diadem placed in the middle of the room.

“Is this what you’ve been looking for? Hiss! My head hurts again.” What Harry didn’t know was that he was also one of Voldemort’s Horcruxes. Like him, Ravenclaw’s golden diadem had a part in his body. Voldemort’s soul fragment.

“Yo Xi, besides this, there is also this thing?” Rogge found another book he needed next to Ravenclaw’s golden diadem.

“The Encyclopedia of Black Magic”

“Can this thing appear in Hogwarts?”