Chapter 428

Giving up at the right time, this is the persuasion and concern from Snape, not wanting Ada to put herself in danger.

But Snape knew that it was in vain and a waste of effort. But he still wanted to remind Ada to take the third project seriously and not fall into other people's traps easily.

The third project is the top priority. Not only does it determine who will win the top three trophy, but the dark forces that are secretly preparing to move must also be eyeing this project. This is their last chance this school year.

It was naturally impossible to quit, and it was not Ada's character to let off steam during the competition. However, in the face of hidden dangers, Ada knew she had to keep her eyes open.

Even Snape, who had always been calm and collected, reminded himself that the third project would definitely be dangerous, and some people might even die from it.

We must guard against it, we must guard against it.

After saying goodbye to Snape, Ada walked up to the eighth floor of the castle alone and stopped opposite the tapestry where the troll beat Barnabas silly. Ada concentrated on the required space and walked across that section of wall three times.

When Ada stopped again, a smooth door appeared in the wall. Ada glanced around, then opened the door and walked into the Room of Requirement.

Different from the dawn meeting, this time the Room of Requirement became very empty. The rows of bookshelves disappeared and the soft cushions on the floor did not reappear.

This is the venue Ada needs. What she wants to do is fight, not a turn-based game where you and I fight.

The trial doll was retrieved from the system. This was a long-lost meeting. Ever since she achieved the three-star achievement in hard mode, Ada had not used the doll once.

The trial doll is still the same as before, it looks exactly like Ada, its clothes are exactly the same, and even the pattern on the wand is a perfect replica.

It's just that this doll is different from before. She now has the same strength as Dumbledore. Perhaps slightly weaker than Dumbledore, because the doll does not have the blessing of the Elder Wand.

The battle is about to break out, and Ada takes the lead. Her philosophy is that offense is the best defense.

Stunning spells and crushing spells were shot out one after another, heading straight for the trial doll with dazzling light. Facing the menacing attack, the doll remained calm and calmly waved her wand to neutralize Ada's attack.

It is indescribably elegant and calm, and the seemingly random waving of the wand by the doll also has a profound meaning. It can not only defend against Ada's next attack, but also switch from defense to attack at any time.

Wizards generally have high attack and low defense. Their magic power gives them powerful destructive power, but their bodies are no different from mortals. They will age, die, and get injured.

Therefore, a powerful wizard must be both offensive and defensive. If someone knocks you down with a brick, even if you have the ability to break through the sky, you will still have to be flattened and rounded by others.

Both Ada and the trial doll can do this, so the battle in the Room of Requirement quickly turned into an offensive and defensive battle between the two sides. The spells on both sides were coming back and forth, which looked similar to shooting each other with guns.

Although it is not clear how the Room of Requirement works, it is only a small place, so Ada and the trial doll are very restrained.

If the two of them tried their best, the Room of Requirement might end up like the giant underground room.

Despite this, Ada still gradually fell into a disadvantage, but she did not fall into a situation where she was in a dilemma, but she really couldn't take any advantage, and defeat was bound to happen sooner or later.

The venue simultaneously restricted the performance of both parties, but also invisibly amplified the advantages of the trial dolls.

Ada cannot create opportunities and establish advantages for herself through fighting and pulling, so she can only choose to fight head-on. This made her already at a disadvantage in battle even more uncomfortable, and the fight was particularly frustrating.

After another spell battle, Ada, who was at a disadvantage, hit GG, and there was no point in continuing the fight.

Apart from the gap in physical strength, Ada failed to realize anything more from today's battle. Or maybe for Ada, simple and mechanical practice can only help her consolidate her own strength, but it cannot help her further improve.

Now Ada is like a giant moving in shackles, or like a carp trying to leap onto the dragon's gate.

The shackled giant has difficulty moving and is restrained; the carp leaping over the dragon gate only sees the path upstream, but forgets that it can climb the dragon gate with water power.

Regarding the understanding of rules, magic, and spells, these inherent concepts that follow what others say have become a drag on Ada, like the shackles of the giant and the weak body of the carp.

Only by breaking the shackles of the world and getting rid of the shackles of oneself can the sky be high enough for birds to fly, and the sea wide enough for fish to jump. Although it is not as mysterious as becoming a Buddha immediately, it has the same effect but similar approach.

After calming down her disordered breathing, Ada put away the trial doll and left the Room of Requirement. But as soon as Ada opened the door and walked out, she saw a familiar figure.

"Ah, what an unexpected way to meet. You always bring surprises to me."

The old man with a white beard who was more than a hundred years old was standing in front of the tapestry of the troll beating Barnabas the fool, and he was looking at Ada who had just walked out of the Room of Requirement.

"Professor, can't you find the bathroom again?" Ada asked politely.

Pretend, keep pretending, if you can't guess the use of the Room of Requirement, I'll write the name backwards, Testri Dalameisiai!

Older men will have some minor physical problems, just like many men will always brag about how big they are to make others endure it. Dumbledore did not respond to Ada's "polite" teasing. He said: "Hogwarts is like a treasure. You will always find its magic inadvertently."

Ada stood next to Dumbledore, and the old and the young looked at the smooth door of the Room of Requirement, watching it gradually shrink until it disappeared.

The wall opposite the tapestry was restored to its original state, and there was no trace of the fact that there had just been a door here. Ada asked, "When did it exist?"

"I don't know." Dumbledore replied without any thought process, "Maybe it really exists, maybe it's just our common imagination, who knows for sure!"

A room that changes according to your heart's wishes is too magical even in the magical world.

"But it does exist, and I think there are quite a few people who have known about it over the years." Ada said, "It exists and it is reasonable, right?"

Dumbledore smiled and said, "You always surprise me."

"Professor, you just said this." Ada turned to look at Dumbledore, "Don't pretend to be forgetful. This is not in line with your smart and wise personality."

"No, no, you can't ask an old man who is more than a hundred years old like this, even if he is Albus Dumbledore." The principal waved to Ada, "Let's go, I will show you something different." thing."

With that said, Dumbledore walked to his principal's office first. Ada wiped the sweat from her forehead and followed the principal.

There is still the ugly big stone statue, the dessert is still used as a password, and the principal's office is still the same as before.

Principals of all generations fell asleep in their respective portraits, snoring loudly. But they kept passing by, occasionally opening one eye and secretly looking at the teachers and students in the office.

On the large desk were two glasses of cold apple juice, which appeared after Dumbledore and Ada entered the office.

Ada sat on a chair and sipped the cold juice. She wanted to drink it more happily, but the juice was too cold and gave her a headache.

Dumbledore walked towards a hidden cabinet and pulled out a shallow stone basin with strange carvings on the mouth.

"The Pensieve is an interesting magic prop." Dumbledore placed the Pensieve on the table and continued. "It's just right for a forgetful old man like me. It can help me recall many details that I have forgotten."

Putting the juice on the table, Ada carefully looked at the silver-gleaming pensieve. Something unclear whether it was liquid or gas was flowing in the shallow basin, like a piece of bright silver.

Ada leaned down and carefully observed the flowing objects in the basin, and then she seemed to see living little people inside, performing a mime on the bottom of the basin.

What is this, a movie?

Is it too late to prepare popcorn now?