Chapter 117 Mrs Gray
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Chu Ni Fan Wan
Sun Zhu was stiff as if someone cast a petrification spell, she didn't even have the courage to turn around to look.
But reason overcame timidity, and she immediately hid the spell in her hand into the wide sleeve, and let Uncle Long coiled around her wrist return to the bead.
Although doing this is a bit deceptive, but it is better than being caught showing up. She believes that most people would not think that these "props" in her hand come from the ancient east.
"Please answer my question." The voice said again: "You are a student of Hogwarts, but you shouldn't be here late at night."
At this moment, Sun Zhu had calmed down quite a bit, and his beating heart also returned to calm.She turned around slowly, and as she expected, she saw a translucent figure wearing a luxurious but old long dress.
Her face was solemn but beautiful, and her manner was elegant but slightly hesitant. She looked at Sun Zhu with a pair of dead gray eyes full of suspicion and defense.
This is the ghost of Ravenclaw house, Mrs. Grey.
In fact, after the Room of Requirement is occupied, other people cannot enter without permission, only ghosts can enter.
Sun Zhu bowed slightly to her and said, "Hello, Mrs. Grey, I'm sorry to disturb you at this late hour. I'm indeed a student of Hogwarts, and I'm here late at night to find something."
"What is it?" The defense in her eyes did not fade at all because of Sun Zhu's politeness.
"One, a book. It is very important to me. It is different from other books here." Sun Zhu continued to smile and said: "I know it is here, but I don't know what it looks like. You can help me?"
"Books? The books here are all illusions, not entities. How do you find them? Even if you find them, you..." Mrs. Gray floated towards the bookshelf, but paused slightly.
"You mean, they are illusions? But I can clearly touch them..." Sun Zhu reached out to touch another book with some puzzlement, and took it down.
Mrs. Gray's eyes fell on her again, staring at her for a moment, until Sun Zhu felt that her back was starting to feel cold, then she murmured: "It seems that you are allowed to take one of them."
Sun Zhu looked at her suspiciously.
"However, you can only find it by yourself. Apart from it, everything else is an illusion to you." Mrs. Gray gave her a deep look, said nothing more, and seemed to be about to leave through the wall again.
"Please wait a moment." Sun Zhu hurriedly shouted.
"I won't help you." She didn't look at Sun Zhu again, but said coldly: "If you don't have enough wisdom to discover it, then you don't deserve to have it."
Sun Zhu hurriedly shook his head, but suddenly remembered that Mrs. Gray couldn't see her, so he could only say: "I just hope you can keep it a secret for me, after all, it is curfew time, if people know that I am not in the dormitory at this time, they may give me Points are deducted from the school."
At this moment, Mrs. Gray was finally willing to look at her again, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she only left one sentence: "I don't say unnecessary words, and I don't do unnecessary things."
She disappeared completely in the Room of Requirement.
Sun Zhu hugged his shoulders with both hands, rubbed his numb arms, looked at the bookshelves in the enclosure, and sighed.
"What happened tonight is so magical. There is also the ghost in this room. To be honest, she is the most mysterious ghost..." Sun Zhu shook his head, "And she should be the most difficult to fool, after all, She is Rowena's biological daughter."
Sun Zhu felt that Mrs. Gray, or rather, Helena Ravenclaw, could not pursue her actions at this moment so easily, perhaps because she knew what she was going to do.
"Host, it should be your actions just now that triggered the [Lie and Lost Voice], so you managed to escape the catastrophe." The system guessed.
Unlike other talents, this skill is a passive skill, and whether it can be successfully triggered is completely unpredictable.Although Sun Zhu hadn't thought about relying on deceiving people to achieve any great things in the future.
"Perhaps, anyway, this matter is over. Let me continue to look for things." She pinched the spell in her palm again, looked at the dozens of rows of books, and sighed.
"Perhaps, Helena was reminding me of something just now. According to her meaning, except for the book that the crown turned into, the rest here are all illusions?" Next, said in a low voice: "Wingardim, Leviosa".
On the nearest row of bookshelves, the books remained in their original places without any change.
Sun Zhu added a few more floating spells, but still did not see the slightest reaction.
"If it wasn't for my magic spell not working suddenly, it would be that the magic spell doesn't work on these fake books." She took out a pink bubble bean curd from her pocket, and the floating spell easily made it hover in mid-air middle.
"Xiao Tongzi, it seems that I'm lucky." Sun Zhu rolled up his sleeves, ready to seriously pull out the little fairy Guan Mian.
Fortunately, the floating spell is a group skill. Although Sun Zhu's current magic power cannot support her blowing up a large book, as long as she can move the only one book, it is equivalent to showing her flaws.
She cast the floating spell repeatedly on each floor of each bookshelf one by one, and finally saw the thin book that was slowly rising in the middle of the second floor of the seventh bookshelf.
Unexpectedly, this book is not written in runes, and it looks newer than other books around.
In fact, Sun Zhu knew that it was impossible for these books to be handed down from the Middle Ages. After all, when papermaking was introduced and popularized in Europe, the Middle Ages was coming to an end, and there would not be so many paper books at that time.Even if European wizards were more advanced than European Muggles, they wouldn't be able to preserve them so well.
And this crown disguised as an ancient book, for some unknown reason, just turned into a relatively familiar "Hogwarts, a School History".Although it is written in ancient English and the grammar is somewhat different, Sun Zhu has determined its "identity" from the portraits of the four founders on its cover.
She carefully used the floating charm to move it to a small desk in the room, and then squeezed the charm a little more tightly before reaching out to touch it carefully.
As soon as she touched the cover of the book, she felt a strong burning sensation, and a voice flooded her brain uncontrollably: "Do you want to have infinite wisdom? Do you want to achieve those impossible goals? I'll help you do it all with knowledge."
Sun Zhu quickly withdrew his hand, and saw that the talisman was slightly curled up, and the edges showed signs of scorched black.
She thought about it, and simply covered the entire talisman paper on the book, the golden lines of the talisman paper flashed, and after a few breaths, she finally stopped curling up, but black air lingered.
When she touched it with her hand again, she no longer felt the temptation of black magic.
"Obviously, the high-level defensive talisman is still useful. It may be able to suppress the evil power of the Horcrux and prevent it from spreading its magic power to harm people. However, it is not enough to destroy the fragments of Voldemort's soul stored in it," she said. Rubbing between her brows, she looked at the string of beads on her wrist.
Uncle Long in the bead appeared in front of her again, his soybean-sized eyes were full of speechlessness.
"Is there any mistake? I am a mighty golden-scaled dragon. It's fine to help you deal with a mortal demon who hasn't even reached the Nascent Soul stage. For a small piece of soul fragment, you really plan to let my uncle bloodlet?!"
But reason overcame timidity, and she immediately hid the spell in her hand into the wide sleeve, and let Uncle Long coiled around her wrist return to the bead.
Although doing this is a bit deceptive, but it is better than being caught showing up. She believes that most people would not think that these "props" in her hand come from the ancient east.
"Please answer my question." The voice said again: "You are a student of Hogwarts, but you shouldn't be here late at night."
At this moment, Sun Zhu had calmed down quite a bit, and his beating heart also returned to calm.She turned around slowly, and as she expected, she saw a translucent figure wearing a luxurious but old long dress.
Her face was solemn but beautiful, and her manner was elegant but slightly hesitant. She looked at Sun Zhu with a pair of dead gray eyes full of suspicion and defense.
This is the ghost of Ravenclaw house, Mrs. Grey.
In fact, after the Room of Requirement is occupied, other people cannot enter without permission, only ghosts can enter.
Sun Zhu bowed slightly to her and said, "Hello, Mrs. Grey, I'm sorry to disturb you at this late hour. I'm indeed a student of Hogwarts, and I'm here late at night to find something."
"What is it?" The defense in her eyes did not fade at all because of Sun Zhu's politeness.
"One, a book. It is very important to me. It is different from other books here." Sun Zhu continued to smile and said: "I know it is here, but I don't know what it looks like. You can help me?"
"Books? The books here are all illusions, not entities. How do you find them? Even if you find them, you..." Mrs. Gray floated towards the bookshelf, but paused slightly.
"You mean, they are illusions? But I can clearly touch them..." Sun Zhu reached out to touch another book with some puzzlement, and took it down.
Mrs. Gray's eyes fell on her again, staring at her for a moment, until Sun Zhu felt that her back was starting to feel cold, then she murmured: "It seems that you are allowed to take one of them."
Sun Zhu looked at her suspiciously.
"However, you can only find it by yourself. Apart from it, everything else is an illusion to you." Mrs. Gray gave her a deep look, said nothing more, and seemed to be about to leave through the wall again.
"Please wait a moment." Sun Zhu hurriedly shouted.
"I won't help you." She didn't look at Sun Zhu again, but said coldly: "If you don't have enough wisdom to discover it, then you don't deserve to have it."
Sun Zhu hurriedly shook his head, but suddenly remembered that Mrs. Gray couldn't see her, so he could only say: "I just hope you can keep it a secret for me, after all, it is curfew time, if people know that I am not in the dormitory at this time, they may give me Points are deducted from the school."
At this moment, Mrs. Gray was finally willing to look at her again, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she only left one sentence: "I don't say unnecessary words, and I don't do unnecessary things."
She disappeared completely in the Room of Requirement.
Sun Zhu hugged his shoulders with both hands, rubbed his numb arms, looked at the bookshelves in the enclosure, and sighed.
"What happened tonight is so magical. There is also the ghost in this room. To be honest, she is the most mysterious ghost..." Sun Zhu shook his head, "And she should be the most difficult to fool, after all, She is Rowena's biological daughter."
Sun Zhu felt that Mrs. Gray, or rather, Helena Ravenclaw, could not pursue her actions at this moment so easily, perhaps because she knew what she was going to do.
"Host, it should be your actions just now that triggered the [Lie and Lost Voice], so you managed to escape the catastrophe." The system guessed.
Unlike other talents, this skill is a passive skill, and whether it can be successfully triggered is completely unpredictable.Although Sun Zhu hadn't thought about relying on deceiving people to achieve any great things in the future.
"Perhaps, anyway, this matter is over. Let me continue to look for things." She pinched the spell in her palm again, looked at the dozens of rows of books, and sighed.
"Perhaps, Helena was reminding me of something just now. According to her meaning, except for the book that the crown turned into, the rest here are all illusions?" Next, said in a low voice: "Wingardim, Leviosa".
On the nearest row of bookshelves, the books remained in their original places without any change.
Sun Zhu added a few more floating spells, but still did not see the slightest reaction.
"If it wasn't for my magic spell not working suddenly, it would be that the magic spell doesn't work on these fake books." She took out a pink bubble bean curd from her pocket, and the floating spell easily made it hover in mid-air middle.
"Xiao Tongzi, it seems that I'm lucky." Sun Zhu rolled up his sleeves, ready to seriously pull out the little fairy Guan Mian.
Fortunately, the floating spell is a group skill. Although Sun Zhu's current magic power cannot support her blowing up a large book, as long as she can move the only one book, it is equivalent to showing her flaws.
She cast the floating spell repeatedly on each floor of each bookshelf one by one, and finally saw the thin book that was slowly rising in the middle of the second floor of the seventh bookshelf.
Unexpectedly, this book is not written in runes, and it looks newer than other books around.
In fact, Sun Zhu knew that it was impossible for these books to be handed down from the Middle Ages. After all, when papermaking was introduced and popularized in Europe, the Middle Ages was coming to an end, and there would not be so many paper books at that time.Even if European wizards were more advanced than European Muggles, they wouldn't be able to preserve them so well.
And this crown disguised as an ancient book, for some unknown reason, just turned into a relatively familiar "Hogwarts, a School History".Although it is written in ancient English and the grammar is somewhat different, Sun Zhu has determined its "identity" from the portraits of the four founders on its cover.
She carefully used the floating charm to move it to a small desk in the room, and then squeezed the charm a little more tightly before reaching out to touch it carefully.
As soon as she touched the cover of the book, she felt a strong burning sensation, and a voice flooded her brain uncontrollably: "Do you want to have infinite wisdom? Do you want to achieve those impossible goals? I'll help you do it all with knowledge."
Sun Zhu quickly withdrew his hand, and saw that the talisman was slightly curled up, and the edges showed signs of scorched black.
She thought about it, and simply covered the entire talisman paper on the book, the golden lines of the talisman paper flashed, and after a few breaths, she finally stopped curling up, but black air lingered.
When she touched it with her hand again, she no longer felt the temptation of black magic.
"Obviously, the high-level defensive talisman is still useful. It may be able to suppress the evil power of the Horcrux and prevent it from spreading its magic power to harm people. However, it is not enough to destroy the fragments of Voldemort's soul stored in it," she said. Rubbing between her brows, she looked at the string of beads on her wrist.
Uncle Long in the bead appeared in front of her again, his soybean-sized eyes were full of speechlessness.
"Is there any mistake? I am a mighty golden-scaled dragon. It's fine to help you deal with a mortal demon who hasn't even reached the Nascent Soul stage. For a small piece of soul fragment, you really plan to let my uncle bloodlet?!"
