Take things as they come at Hogwarts

Dumbledore ignored the headmasters' daily beatings of old Blake, and reluctantly left the newly warm headmaster's room and went to the Room of Requirement.

The "room where you hide things" is actually very large, and there are a lot of things inside.

Many of these things made Dumbledore, the Headmaster, frown.

Specimens of five-legged monsters, expired potions, all kinds of good and bad black magic items, valuable and worthless, dangerous and not dangerous.

But there were so many dangerous things that Dumbledore's thought of getting rid of them passed through the light of day and he gave up.

He didn't have a doppelganger, and as the spiritual leader of the wizarding world, he was too busy.

Maybe one day Locke will burn it down, and maybe the best solution will be it.

In fact, Dumbledore had always known about this room in the Room of Requirement, and even threw the vanishing cabinet that had been broken by Peeves here.

Otherwise, I don't know where the corresponding "490" disappearing cabinet is, even if it takes a lot of effort to repair it, what's the use?

Dumbledore admitted that the room was convenient, but never thought that Tom would hide an all-important Horcrux here.

Fortunately, Dumbledore had so many spells that it was easy to sift through a few of the most dangerous dark magic items, and then quickly, he found Ravenclaw's crown.

If it weren't for Voldemort's eerie whispers and entangled black mist, this crown would be an excellent work of art.

The silver eagle is ready to fly, but the hollow wings are inlaid with rows of diamonds, forming the most extravagant feather texture.

The eagle's belly is a large oval blue diamond, so wonderful that the surrounding diamonds and smooth metals are scrambling to reflect its deep blue brilliance.

In this case, even the two lines engraved on the bottom of the crown, "Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest treasure of mankind", has become full of mystery.

Dumbledore sighed, and instead of taking the crown directly, he left the Room of Requirement and called Helena over.

And Helena saw the tragic situation of her mother's crown, and finally couldn't help but cover her face and cry bitterly.

Dumbledore didn't comfort her, making sure that this was indeed Ravenclaw's crown, and Dumbledore had no choice but to die.

Because as long as it is made into a Horcrux, no matter how beautiful and precious it was before, it will not be able to be restored later.

This relic, one of the four founders of Hogwarts and the only relic of Ravenclaw, has only one fate in the future, and that is to be destroyed!

While Dumbledore had to be busy in the cold, Lockhart was counting his Christmas presents.

But this year's harvest was much smaller than usual, which made Lockhart angry.

Obviously, his true level was debunked at Hogwarts, which affected him too much.

But Lockhart was angry and helpless at the same time.

The brilliant idea he had worked so before, and the plan to restart the dueling club came to an end.

Not because of anyone's interference, but because he himself gave up.

Because the water in Hogwarts is so deep, two second-year wizards, any one of them can hang him, this is still a ghost!

If the dueling club really continued, his magic level would definitely not be hidden, so Lockhart had to give up on this matter on his own initiative.

He's also figured it out recently, it's not that he's not smart and can't come up with good ideas.

It's that his magic ability is too poor, and he can't play it if he has good ideas.

He couldn't help but regret that he hadn't put more effort into his studies when he was a Hogwarts student.

Lockhart thought about it, and then decided to forget about it for now.

After all, it's Christmas, and there's no need to make yourself unhappy on such a happy day.

But forcing a smile on his face is not really happy, so it wasn't long before he began to sigh uncontrollably.

However, this situation did not last long, as Lockhart found a gift that was very well wrapped to his heart's content.

"Let me see, that little sweetheart has such a great gift for me!" Lockhart said in an exaggerated tone alone in the office, but his own portraits in the office all cooperated with expressions of surprise and expectation.

Lockhart was satisfied, and when he opened the ribbon and colored paper, he found a quaint box and a letter that looked a little thick.

Lockhart reads the letter first, and he likes this kind of thick fan letter. It would be better if the other party in the letter could praise him a few more pieces of paper!

But if the other person talks at length just to scold him, then he will immediately throw the letter and the gift into the fireplace.

However, Lockhart felt that the letter in his hand could not be unfriendly, because the person who wrote the letter and gave him the gift knew his hobbies very well at first glance and was a long-time fan.

And the content of the letter did not disappoint Lockhart. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The other party knew all the contents of his books and praised them for what he thought was the most satisfying part of his class—the parts where he repeatedly asked the young wizards to perform with him during class.

Locke felt that this fan was the one he had met so far and who knew him best.

Her praise made him feel comfortable from the bottom of his heart! And then, Lockhart couldn't help but read the contents of the letter, so all the Lockharts in the photo cheered and praised!

Lockhart was the only one in the office and only read one letter, but Lockhart seemed to be holding a fan reception, and besides, he had a good time and forgot to eat breakfast.......

But no matter how good this fan letter is, it will eventually be read. []

It's just that what makes Lockhart a little puzzled is that the signature at the end of the letter is a man's name, and the font is so beautiful and beautiful?

"But speaking of which, where do I seem to have seen it?"

"Forget it, maybe she's just shy, so she deliberately used a pseudonym. What a cute little kitten!"

Lockhart didn't think much about handwriting, he had too many female fans, and he had seen similar handwriting too many times.

English is not as complicated as Chinese, and Lockhart can't remember the handwriting of one of his students.

Of course, Locke also took care to deliberately write in a different style than usual, and he and Tom were not fools. So, even if Lockhart really went to compare the handwriting one by one, it would be difficult to be sure that the letter was written by Locke.

Knowing that the box contained a precious magical item, that he had a wealth of knowledge, that he was a good helper, and that he could even help wizards become better, Lockhart couldn't wait to open the box!

He was even worse than Locke and Tom had predicted.

There's a reason for that.

Just as cat lovers feel that cat lovers can't be bad people.

Lockhart also doesn't think his long-time fans will work against him.

And, now the timing is too ingenious. Before opening the gift, Lockhart was still distressed that his magic power was too weak, and he was in a predicament from which he could not break free.

0.5 As a result, after opening this gift, everything was solved!

Anyone who thinks too highly of themselves will feel that they are the children of destiny, and the world will revolve around them!

So Lockhart took it for granted that some god had heard his troubles and had given him the best Christmas present.

And Tom, who was waiting and suffering in his heart, was also relieved when he saw Lockhart's silly face full of anticipation.

He even secretly blamed himself, blaming himself for not trusting his friends enough. How could Locke be the kind of person who didn't keep his word?

Compared to Locke, Malfoy is like a mess of mud that can't hold up the wall!

Obviously born in the most outstanding aristocratic family in the British wizarding world, but his style of behavior is so childish and ridiculous, like a bear child.

He simply disgraced the face of the English pure-blood aristocracy.

It's no wonder that Locke looks down on the British purebloods, Tom thinks, they are indeed very pully.