This is a very magical experience, Sean thinks so.
After all, who has ever tried to talk to a room?
Yes, at the same time that Ravenclaw opened some authority to Sean, Sean suddenly received an idea here.
A very strange and strange idea appeared in Sean's mind, as if he and Dave were able to communicate with each other through their minds.
And the owner of that thought seems to be a room...
Room of Requirement.
"It would be an honor to serve you, agent."
Suddenly a voice sounded in his head, which startled Sean.
He received Occlumency when he was in first grade, and no other thoughts have ever entered his mind.
But he quickly realized that this was the Room of Requirement...
Just as he walked back and forth in front of the tapestry, the Room of Requirement always read his true needs.
"Are you the Room of Requirement?" Sean asked anyway.
"Yes." The Room of Requirement replied dryly.
It's very blunt and single, and it doesn't seem like a truly intelligent consciousness.
Sean subconsciously turned Occlumency to run faster, and then found that he didn't seem to have to worry about this room reading his thoughts.
In other words, the way it reads thoughts is the same as entering the Room of Requirement.
Only when Sean expresses his needs urgently in his heart, will the Room of Requirement respond.
"Well, it looks more like a set program to answer the confusion. Ravenclaw should have used various memory magics when creating it." Sean thought silently.
After thinking for a while, he asked in his mind: "You said I am an agent? What does my authority include?"
"Yes, agent, because you have not mastered the brand yet. Ms. Ravenclaw, my creator, set all this up. And the permissions you can currently control include: freely accessing the knowledge that has been here for thousands of years.
All inventory, you can also enter the Room of Requirement at any time in any corner of the main building of Hogwarts Castle - of course, you need a stone wall large enough to open the door. In addition, you can order me to control the movement of the stairs, which is controlled by Ravenc
The design designed by Ms. Lao is also included in my permissions. In fact, if you feel it carefully, the permissions of the Room of Requirement have been opened to you, and you can check it freely."
The voice of the Room of Requirement in his head was emotionless, like a shriveled female clerk reading a book.
After hearing this, Sean felt it. Sure enough, just as the Room of Requirement said, he had some authority here.
He turned around and looked at the countless doors that had been opened to him, where he could enter and exit at will.
And, he didn't even have to take a step.
Just like when entering the Room of Requirement, just say it silently.
"I need a comfortable chair."
After three times, a gorgeous armchair appeared behind Sean.
However, it was covered with dust.
Well, it means that I now have a built-in search function, but I have to be as specific as possible in my description.
"I need a wing chair made of mahogany, purple velvet, intact, and dust-free." Sean changed his needs.
Soon, a brand new chair appeared, and it fit Sean's requirements perfectly.
"Can you clean dust?" Sean asked curiously, sitting down on a chair that obviously did not conform to the aesthetics of this era.
"Yes, Ms. Ravenclaw left a cleaning spell. But she did not ask me to clean it at any time, so if you need it, I will clean it for you, but not vice versa."
Sure enough, without wisdom, it is equivalent to a rigid program.
However, this is not what Sean needs to care about. He asked curiously: "Can everything be presented?"
"Ms. Ravenclaw has set some permissions. There are some things that will not appear in the normal room, but you can borrow them now."
"for example?"
"please wait……"
…
In the corridor on the eighth floor, Hermione and Daisy huddled quietly behind the curtain at the corner.
Five minutes ago, Filch and Mrs. Norris patrolled around fiercely. Fortunately, Daisy had sharp eyes, otherwise they would have been caught.
Behind the curtain, Hermione dragged her cheeks and muttered: "Why haven't you come out yet..."
"Maybe Sean really found it?" Daisy asked.
"It should be..." Hermione pinched the thorn sheath in her hand.
Dave squirmed to express his dissatisfaction.
Because Sean left Dave behind, the two of them were not worried about anything bad happening to Sean.
However, they are not as able to communicate with Dave as Sean is, and they can only barely understand what Dave means by saying "Sean is fine."
The two of them were worried that Sean might be doing something very important, and they didn't dare to let Dave send back a message to disturb him.
So, they have been waiting for more than an hour.
The two of them were muttering quietly when suddenly, a familiar voice sounded next to them.
"Sorry, sorry, I kept you waiting for so long." Sean said embarrassedly.
"Sean! You!" Hermione's mouth opened wide. She saw Sean push open a door and walk out. However, this was not the place where the Room of Requirement opened.
Sean closed the wooden door. Soon, the wooden door disappeared and returned to the wall.
"Here, take it." Sean handed a thick book to each of them.
"This is..." Hermione took it doubtfully, and then covered her mouth in shock.
It was an ancient book bound in thick sheepskin, with "One Hundred Curses and Their Origins" handwritten on the cover.
"The legendary book of spells... This book is the mother book of many modern spells! Many well-known spell masters have publicly stated that they have referred to this book when creating their own spells. However, the Ministry of Magic established secrecy
After the law came into effect, this book was gradually lost... Sean! How did you get it, I, I asked Professor Flitwick, and he told me that this book is not even in the restricted area! "
Daisy on the other side couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes. She held the book "Healing the Body and Healing the Mind" in her arms as if she had found a treasure.
"This book is also true. There are very few innovations in contemporary healing spells. On the one hand, it is because of the special nature of the spells, and on the other hand, it is because of the loss of ancient healing spells... Madam Pomfrey told me that this book is the best choice for all healers.
It’s something everyone dreams of, and St. Mungo’s only has some of it!”
Sean smiled: "Seeing that you have mentioned that you are interested in therapists many times, I think you will like this one. Hermione too, you have been muttering recently that there are very few books about tracing the origin of magic. By the way, I
I also picked out a gift for myself."
He showed a stack of parchment in his hand, which was filled with things written in runes.
Sean's next words almost made the two of them petrified on the spot.
"Rowner Ravenclaw's Rune Manuscript. Although I know that my talent is almost gone, I still want to save it."
"Did you enter Ravenclaw's dormitory?" Hermione asked in disbelief.
Sean shrugged: "Actually, it's not impossible to say that..."
Hermione & Daisy: "...Huh?!"
By the time Sean finished telling them about his experience, the two girls were already frozen in place.
Knowing that they still had to digest it, Sean smiled and led the way to the dormitory: "Let's go back to bed first, we are all children who need to grow up - but there should be no need to worry about being late tomorrow, the stairs will not wind around.
"
Sean led the still confused two people out of the corridor on the eighth floor. Soon, the stone corridor returned to silence, and darkness filled the entire space.
Not long after, an old figure appeared here.
That was Dumbledore who hadn't appeared in the castle for a long time.
There was fatigue in his wise eyes, and the withered black hand had returned to normal.
There seemed to be a faint silver light coming from the slightly wrinkled robe pockets through the fabric.
Dumbledore took out what was in his pocket and took a look at it. It was a glass bottle the size of a fist, and inside was entangled silver wadding.
In the dark and deserted corridor, the heaviness and sadness in Dumbledore's eyes flashed across his eyes. He stuffed the memory bottle back again, and then walked to the tapestry where the troll beat Barnabas the fool.
Soon, a wooden door appeared on the stone wall.
Dumbledore opened the door and walked in and quickly walked out.
There was obvious confusion on his face: "This is the second time..."
After a moment, Dumbledore shook his head as if helpless and resigned: "Hogwarts, Hogwarts... Even the principal can't see through you... I hope it's not a bad thing."
After sighing, he left the corridor on the eighth floor.
And just behind the curtain where Hermione and Daisy had just been hiding, a wooden door was pushed open.
A petite figure walked out quietly.
She looked at the place where Sean left just now, and at the place where Dumbledore left just now.
That's Stephanie Ollivander.
Her face was still plain, only an indescribable look of struggle flashed through her eyes.
A delicate monocle was held tightly in her hand.
…
"You're not holding this book while you're eating, are you?" Sean said to Hermione rather helplessly at the dinner table.
The latter made a book cover himself, and then carefully protected the book "One Hundred Curses and Their Origins", and now takes it with him wherever he goes.
This book has been stored for thousands of years, and it contains magic. Otherwise, how could it be preserved to this day?
"Then are you responsible for losing it?!" Hermione rolled her eyes at him.
"In fact, I can indeed be responsible."
This book is in Ravenclaw's private bookshelf collection, or she herself participated in the writing of this book. Sean, who has received partial permission, can borrow this book, but only with his permission can others borrow it.
Hold this book.
Otherwise, the book would have simply disappeared by itself, perhaps just by leaving it on the table—and the Room of Requirement would have taken it back.
After gaining access to the Room of Requirement, these books and materials were the biggest gain for Sean.
The peerless encyclopedia of spells, the clear teaching of ancient spells, such as the clearer and more accurate detailed explanations of runes in the office of the Nivin scholars, the complete collection of information on long-lived ancient magical creatures...
Ravenclaw, who is thirsty for knowledge, has collected a treasure trove of knowledge, many of which are out of print, and some of which are not even in the restricted area of Hogwarts.
In addition, there are "collections" of Hogwarts students over the past thousands of years.
A flying broomstick with bald broom branches, an invincible and luxurious golden toilet with diamonds, a complete werewolf fur, a knight's spear stained with blood, a terrifying cheese that can knock people out, and an invincible one-meter-long dried salted fish...
You can imagine, you can't imagine, everything is there.
There were also some things that Sean could use, but he didn't touch some things that might still have owners. After all, he still had this bit of integrity.
Of course, this is not the key. Sean used the search function of the Room of Requirement, and the Ravenclaw diadem that Ravenclaw said could help him solve his difficulties was not in the Room of Requirement.
This was actually what Sean had expected, and it was not a pity.
You know, in this world, Voldemort transferred to Nurmengard midway. He may not have had time to discover more secrets, and he did not coax Ms. Grey--that is, Ravenclaw's daughter Helena.
In other words, Ravenclaw's diadem is probably still in the forest where Helena was killed by the Bloody Baron.
In this case, if Sean wants to get the crown, his first target is Ms. Helena.
Sean is quite confident about this.
Because of Helena's cold personality, most students were unwilling to deal with this beautiful but unapproachable ghost. Sean had communicated with Helena several times in the first grade.
Moreover, he also received a Ravenclaw suit in a lottery. One of the effects of the suit is that it is easier to win the favor of the descendants of Ravenclaw.
Hmm... Ghosts should be considered descendants, right?
In short, Sean, who considers himself to be quite good at gaining women's trust, is full of confidence.
Of course, the worst-case scenario is that Ravenclaw's diadem still falls into Voldemort's hands and is turned into a Horcrux.
Voldemort is even more crazy and irrational than in the original work. Although he has died twice on the surface, Sean still feels that this guy may not be completely dead at all.
After all, looking at his crazy look, he must have made a lot of Horcruxes.
Under this situation, if the crown is really made into a Horcrux, the trouble will be big.
If there is no diadem, Sean plans to use Ravenclaw's manuscript to make up for the runes, and then wait until Lament of the Ancient One has cooled down to try to incorporate Ravenclaw's brand.
He was looking forward to what one quarter of Hogwarts' power meant.
However, Sean has always had a doubt in his mind, and that is the sigh he once heard in the entrance and exit passage of the Ravenclaw lounge.
He asked the Room of Requirement, but the person said he didn't know anything about door knockers.
Sean could only keep his doubts in his heart, hoping to get the answer after gaining the authority of Ravenclaw.
After the afternoon class ended, Sean said something to Hermione and walked towards the tower alone.
In the impression, Helena likes to stay on the top floors of several towers in Hogwarts. She seems to like the scenery from high places.
It didn't take long for Sean to find Helena, who was looking into the distance at the top of the tower with an indifferent expression.
"I haven't seen you much lately, ma'am." Sean stepped forward and said hello.
Helena turned back coldly, and her expression softened when she saw that the person coming was Sean.