Chapter 67 Clues to the Private Library (4th update, please order first)
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Nian Gao Pei Ma Tuan
Farewell to Morgana, Glenn returned to Ravenclaw Tower alone.
Next, he will start to seize the time to study where the Ravenclaw private library is hidden.
It was midnight and the common room was empty, making it a perfect time to explore.
He specifically looked at Patricia's location on the map, and was relieved when he saw her red cursor still staying in his bedroom.
This woman is too weird. If we really meet her again, there is no guarantee that she won't be bitten by Avada again.
It is better to avoid this unstable factor as much as possible.
With the guidance of the map, Glenn no longer has to worry about the impact of the roadblock attribute. As long as he follows the automatic path finding, he can return to Ravenclaw Tower unimpeded.
He climbed the spiral staircase, answered the question on the bronze door knocker, and successfully returned to the silent common room.
There was a blazing fire in the fireplace, exuding bursts of warmth. Even though it was freezing outside the window, it was still warm in the lounge.
It's not easy to find clues in a huge lounge.
Glenn searched every inconspicuous corner, but still had no clue.
He reluctantly found an armchair and sat down, then opened the system map and zoomed to the common room, trying to find some clues about the private library.
But the always-unfailing map function couldn't help him this time.
No matter how he zoomed in or out, or switched back and forth, he couldn't find any clues.
System maps are not affected by unplottable magic.
According to the conditions of each secret passage, as long as this library is located in the lounge, it will definitely be marked.
unless...
This is a separate space separate from the lounge.
Glenn racked his brains and thought, looking up from time to time at a certain corner of the room. His eyes became duller and duller, and his eyelids became heavier.
After an unknown amount of time, his head dropped slightly and he began to breathe slowly and evenly.
Maybe it was because I spent too much energy studying during the day. Although the armchair was not as comfortable as the bed, I still slept particularly soundly.
Until a beautiful crisp voice sounded in my ears.
"Wake up, Glenn! Why are you sleeping here? You'll catch a cold!"
"Um...what time is it..." he asked drowsily.
Qiu, who was trying to wake him up, looked down and said, "It's seven o'clock now. Get up quickly and go back to your room to sleep!"
Glenn tried to raise his heavy eyelids, yawned loudly, and regained consciousness a little.
"It's autumn..." he said vaguely, "it seems to be really... a bit cold."
He shuddered and looked toward the fireplace.
The flame in the furnace had been extinguished at some point, as if something vaguely flickered in the ashes.
He shook his head, and when he looked again, the shimmering thing had disappeared out of thin air.
"Maybe I'm dazzled." He thought to himself, standing up unsteadily, his back aching.
With Qiu's persuasion, he returned to the dormitory, fell down on the soft four-poster bed, and fell asleep again.
...
Just like that, the Christmas holiday passed quietly.
Glenn was like a nocturnal owl. Apart from occasionally following Qiu to the Great Hall for meals, Glenn spent most of his time searching for Ravenclaw's private library and studying Dumbledore's notes.
Although there has been little progress in the private library, his level of transfiguration has made great progress.
The most significant effect is that the intermediate transformation technique in the skill column has been upgraded from entry level to proficiency level.
During this period of time, Patricia, perhaps out of scruples, never appeared in the Ravenclaw common room again.
The little wizards who had gone back to reunite with their families returned to Hogwarts one after another, and the castle returned to its usual bustle and bustle.
After searching for many days to no avail, Glenn decided to change his mind and go to the professors to get information.
In the first Charms class after the holidays, Professor Flitwick began to explain the Restoration Charm to them.
"Does anyone know when the Repair Spell was created?" the little professor asked, standing on a high platform stacked with books.
Glenn raised his hand immediately, intending to leave a good impression in front of the professor so that he could ask him for clues about the private library.
"Very well, Mr. Ollivander, please tell me."
Glenn, who had already read "Standard Spells: Elementary" over and over, naturally remembered it very clearly.
"The Restoration Charm was invented by a Ministry of Magic employee named Orabella Nutley around the mid-18th century. It is a practical charm that can repair most broken items."
Glenn answered without any hesitation.
"It is said that this employee of the Office for the Prohibition of Abuse of Magic once used this spell to repair the Roman Colosseum that was accidentally damaged."
"Excellent answer!" He smiled happily, "I want to give Ravenclaw five points."
He waved for Glenn to sit down, and then introduced them to the specific effects, precautions and casting details of the repair spell in detail.
After everyone finished taking notes, he gave everyone two large broken feathers.
"Then next, who is willing to show everyone the effect of the repair spell?" He said with a smile, glancing at Glenn intentionally or unintentionally.
There was another opportunity to show in front of the professor. Of course, Glenn would not let it go and raised his hand decisively again.
"Come here, Mr. Ollivander." Professor Flitwick waved to him, and used the Levitation Charm to send two feathers into the air.
Glenn came to the podium, stood still, and drew out his rosewood wand.
Professor Flitwick specifically asked: "Don't forget the actions we just talked about."
Glenn nodded slightly at him, pointing his wand at the feather.
"Restored as before!" he chanted loudly.
A blue-purple light flashed from the tip of the staff, and the two feathers in mid-air slowly approached each other. The broken sections fit together, and the broken marks on the feathers gradually disappeared as if going back in time.
Professor Flitwick watched him complete the repair, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and he took the lead in applauding.
"Excellent, Mr. Ollivander, a perfect repairing spell. I'll give Ravenclaw five more points!"
Glenn bowed slightly to him and said, "Thank you, Professor."
The entire practice process that followed seemed to be very good.
Without demolition wizard Seamus Finnigan, there was no one to set off feathers in class.
The end of get out of class came soon, and Professor Flitwick gave them simple homework, then packed up the textbooks on the table and prepared to leave.
"Professor, please wait a moment!" Glenn immediately chased after him.
Professor Flitwick paused: "What's the problem, kid?"
"Yes, Professor." Glenn said straight to the point, "I would like to ask you about the Ravenclaw private library."
Next, he will start to seize the time to study where the Ravenclaw private library is hidden.
It was midnight and the common room was empty, making it a perfect time to explore.
He specifically looked at Patricia's location on the map, and was relieved when he saw her red cursor still staying in his bedroom.
This woman is too weird. If we really meet her again, there is no guarantee that she won't be bitten by Avada again.
It is better to avoid this unstable factor as much as possible.
With the guidance of the map, Glenn no longer has to worry about the impact of the roadblock attribute. As long as he follows the automatic path finding, he can return to Ravenclaw Tower unimpeded.
He climbed the spiral staircase, answered the question on the bronze door knocker, and successfully returned to the silent common room.
There was a blazing fire in the fireplace, exuding bursts of warmth. Even though it was freezing outside the window, it was still warm in the lounge.
It's not easy to find clues in a huge lounge.
Glenn searched every inconspicuous corner, but still had no clue.
He reluctantly found an armchair and sat down, then opened the system map and zoomed to the common room, trying to find some clues about the private library.
But the always-unfailing map function couldn't help him this time.
No matter how he zoomed in or out, or switched back and forth, he couldn't find any clues.
System maps are not affected by unplottable magic.
According to the conditions of each secret passage, as long as this library is located in the lounge, it will definitely be marked.
unless...
This is a separate space separate from the lounge.
Glenn racked his brains and thought, looking up from time to time at a certain corner of the room. His eyes became duller and duller, and his eyelids became heavier.
After an unknown amount of time, his head dropped slightly and he began to breathe slowly and evenly.
Maybe it was because I spent too much energy studying during the day. Although the armchair was not as comfortable as the bed, I still slept particularly soundly.
Until a beautiful crisp voice sounded in my ears.
"Wake up, Glenn! Why are you sleeping here? You'll catch a cold!"
"Um...what time is it..." he asked drowsily.
Qiu, who was trying to wake him up, looked down and said, "It's seven o'clock now. Get up quickly and go back to your room to sleep!"
Glenn tried to raise his heavy eyelids, yawned loudly, and regained consciousness a little.
"It's autumn..." he said vaguely, "it seems to be really... a bit cold."
He shuddered and looked toward the fireplace.
The flame in the furnace had been extinguished at some point, as if something vaguely flickered in the ashes.
He shook his head, and when he looked again, the shimmering thing had disappeared out of thin air.
"Maybe I'm dazzled." He thought to himself, standing up unsteadily, his back aching.
With Qiu's persuasion, he returned to the dormitory, fell down on the soft four-poster bed, and fell asleep again.
...
Just like that, the Christmas holiday passed quietly.
Glenn was like a nocturnal owl. Apart from occasionally following Qiu to the Great Hall for meals, Glenn spent most of his time searching for Ravenclaw's private library and studying Dumbledore's notes.
Although there has been little progress in the private library, his level of transfiguration has made great progress.
The most significant effect is that the intermediate transformation technique in the skill column has been upgraded from entry level to proficiency level.
During this period of time, Patricia, perhaps out of scruples, never appeared in the Ravenclaw common room again.
The little wizards who had gone back to reunite with their families returned to Hogwarts one after another, and the castle returned to its usual bustle and bustle.
After searching for many days to no avail, Glenn decided to change his mind and go to the professors to get information.
In the first Charms class after the holidays, Professor Flitwick began to explain the Restoration Charm to them.
"Does anyone know when the Repair Spell was created?" the little professor asked, standing on a high platform stacked with books.
Glenn raised his hand immediately, intending to leave a good impression in front of the professor so that he could ask him for clues about the private library.
"Very well, Mr. Ollivander, please tell me."
Glenn, who had already read "Standard Spells: Elementary" over and over, naturally remembered it very clearly.
"The Restoration Charm was invented by a Ministry of Magic employee named Orabella Nutley around the mid-18th century. It is a practical charm that can repair most broken items."
Glenn answered without any hesitation.
"It is said that this employee of the Office for the Prohibition of Abuse of Magic once used this spell to repair the Roman Colosseum that was accidentally damaged."
"Excellent answer!" He smiled happily, "I want to give Ravenclaw five points."
He waved for Glenn to sit down, and then introduced them to the specific effects, precautions and casting details of the repair spell in detail.
After everyone finished taking notes, he gave everyone two large broken feathers.
"Then next, who is willing to show everyone the effect of the repair spell?" He said with a smile, glancing at Glenn intentionally or unintentionally.
There was another opportunity to show in front of the professor. Of course, Glenn would not let it go and raised his hand decisively again.
"Come here, Mr. Ollivander." Professor Flitwick waved to him, and used the Levitation Charm to send two feathers into the air.
Glenn came to the podium, stood still, and drew out his rosewood wand.
Professor Flitwick specifically asked: "Don't forget the actions we just talked about."
Glenn nodded slightly at him, pointing his wand at the feather.
"Restored as before!" he chanted loudly.
A blue-purple light flashed from the tip of the staff, and the two feathers in mid-air slowly approached each other. The broken sections fit together, and the broken marks on the feathers gradually disappeared as if going back in time.
Professor Flitwick watched him complete the repair, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and he took the lead in applauding.
"Excellent, Mr. Ollivander, a perfect repairing spell. I'll give Ravenclaw five more points!"
Glenn bowed slightly to him and said, "Thank you, Professor."
The entire practice process that followed seemed to be very good.
Without demolition wizard Seamus Finnigan, there was no one to set off feathers in class.
The end of get out of class came soon, and Professor Flitwick gave them simple homework, then packed up the textbooks on the table and prepared to leave.
"Professor, please wait a moment!" Glenn immediately chased after him.
Professor Flitwick paused: "What's the problem, kid?"
"Yes, Professor." Glenn said straight to the point, "I would like to ask you about the Ravenclaw private library."
