Chapter 238 Rove: I'm like her long-lost father

Hufflepuff students and the head of Gryffindor, going to Ravenclaw Tower together, this is indeed a very magical combination.

Rove followed Professor McGonagall, thinking she would criticize herself, but no, she instead talked about the past of James' foursome.

"They're all very smart, but they're also very annoying, they like to cause trouble, all kinds of mischief, like..."

"Fred and George." Rove said.

"That's right!" McGonagall sighed: "Of course, Lupine is still good, he is very quiet and steady. Professor Dumbledore also made Lupine a prefect, hoping that he can restrain Potter and Black. "

"Later, Potter and Black really changed a lot, they stopped playing pranks, they stopped casting magic on others, especially Potter, they became better.

In seventh grade, Dumbledore also made Potter the head of the Boys' Council. "

"After they graduated, they even joined the Order of the Phoenix to fight against the mysterious man. They performed very bravely until... sacrificed."

Professor McGonagall looked depressed and said:

"Peter Pettigrew is the most inconspicuous of the four. He worships Potter and Black as heroes, and follows the three of them all the time, like a little brother."

Her voice was rough, as if she had suddenly caught a cold, and said, "How could Peter do such a thing...become so scary..."

"Professor, Peter hasn't changed from the beginning to the end." Rove lowered his voice and said:

"When he was in school, he admired Potter and Black because they were powerful, and he would not be bullied if he followed them.

After leaving school, when he meets a stronger Voldemort, he will of course turn against him and join the Death Eaters camp... Peter has always been Mu Qiang from the beginning to the end!

He will follow whoever is strong! "

Professor McGonagall was silent, and after a while, he sighed and said, "Fortunately, you caught him."

"You don't blame me anymore?"

"What do I blame you for?" Professor McGonagall shook his head and said:

"You caught Peter, clarified a part of the case back then, and cleared Blake's case...you are a good boy.

Of course, if you encounter danger again, it is best to notify the professors first, and don't act alone. "

"Next time!" Rove grinned.

They passed suits of armor as they passed through corridors, the helmets rattling with the sound of light footsteps, and as they turned a corner they encountered a phantom.

Helena was wearing a floor-length dress, standing by a floor-to-ceiling window, looking into the distance with melancholy eyes, the moonlight was shining on her body, and there was a faint brilliance flowing... It was very beautiful.

After hearing the footsteps, Helena turned her head to look, and her expressionless face suddenly showed a smile like a peony flower.

She floated over, nodded lightly with Professor McGonagall, looked at Rove, and asked softly:

"You... why did you come here? Are you here to find me?"

"Um, I have some things to go to the Ravenclaw lounge." Rove explained embarrassingly.

"I'll show you the way!"

"No need." Rove quickly waved his hand and said, "Thank you, I know the way, goodbye."

Helena stood there disappointed, watching the boy go away.

After walking a certain distance, Professor McGonagall asked curiously, "Are you so familiar with Ms. Gray?"

"It's just a nodding acquaintance." Rove said vaguely: "Actually, I'm not too familiar."

"Really?" Professor McGonagall glanced at him, with a strange smile on his face and said:

"When I was in school, I knew Ms. Gray. She has always been indifferent and never pretends to others. Why is she so enthusiastic towards you?"

"Maybe... I look like her long-lost father."

"..."

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Under the leadership of Professor McGonagall, the two quickly passed a long spiral staircase and came to a door. There was no handle or keyhole on the door. There was only an old wooden board with an eagle on it. bronze door knocker.

Rove knocked on the door, and in the silence, the eagle's beak opened immediately, but instead of making a bird call, he called out in a whining clip:

"When a person recites silently in his heart, who is the voice that he hears?"

"Sound is a sound wave produced by the vibration of an object. When speaking, the vocal cords vibrate to produce sound."

Rove thought for a while and continued: "But when we recite silently, the vocal cords don't vibrate, so no one actually speaks.

The reason why auditory hallucinations occur is that when silently reading, the area of ​​the brain in charge of language is activated, sending a signal to notify other areas of the brain that I am going to speak.

So, even though you didn't really make a sound, your brain can still recognize the content of that signal, thus creating the illusion of your inner voice..."

Bronze Knocker: "..."

Professor McGonagall: "..."

"What's wrong?" Rove scratched his head and asked, "I didn't understand, may I say it again?"

Rove wanted to babble and explain again, but the wooden door hurriedly opened with a creak, and it said with a clip:

"That's a good answer, don't answer it next time."

"..."

Rove felt that his IQ was being looked down upon. He wanted to answer a few more questions to prove his strength. Professor McGonagall hurriedly pushed him in.

Little ancestor, no wonder you weren't assigned to Ravenclaw!

Rove walked into the lounge, a large circular room with elegant arched windows and blue and bronze silk hangings on the walls.

The ceiling was domed and painted with stars, and the dark blue carpet below was also covered with stars.

There were tables, chairs, bookshelves, and a tall white marble statue in an alcove opposite the door.

It was Rowena Ravenclaw, smiling, and above her head was a delicate ring reproduced in marble, on which were inscribed tiny words:

Extraordinary ingenuity is the greatest wealth of human beings.

"You know where Miss Swinton is staying..."

Professor McGonagall shut up after asking halfway. How could Rove know which dormitory Shirley is in? Didn't I ask more?

"Turn left on the second floor, the seventh room is, Professor." Rove said softly.

"..."

Professor McGonagall glared at Rove, why are you so familiar?

If it wasn't for the boys being unable to enter the girls' dormitory, she would have wondered if Rove had sneaked in!

Professor McGonagall was about to go in along the stairs, but Rove saw the girl with ponytails by the fireplace.

Shirley sat on the sofa and dozed off with her head tilted. When her head tilted to a certain extent, she immediately sat upright and continued to tilt.

Rove walked over, shook her shoulder lightly, and said softly, "Xue Li, wake up."

The sleepy girl rubbed her eyes and said in a daze, "Rove, you're here."

"Why are you sleeping here?"

"I'm waiting for you!" Shirley sat up straight and said, "You suddenly asked Uduka to give me the box. I'm a little worried. If you don't come again, I'll go to Professor McGonagall."

"It's all right." Rove gave a reassuring smile.

"What happened?" the ponytail girl asked curiously.

"That diary held Harry hostage." Rove sat on the sofa and said softly, "Let me tell you, tonight..."

"Ahem!" Professor McGonagall stood aside and coughed a few times. She pursed her lips tightly and looked at Rove speechlessly.

There are still a lot of people waiting in the principal's office. Are you just sitting on the sofa and chatting with Shirley after we finish our business? !

Seeing himself coughing, Rove didn't react, and Professor McGonagall knocked twice on the sofa.

Shirley curled up on the sofa and couldn't help laughing. She reminded in a low voice, "Professor McGonagall!"

Only then did Rove come back to his senses, stood up resentfully, picked up the box, blinked and said:

"I'll talk to you later!"

The ponytail girl blushed, glanced at Professor McGonagall's narrow eyes, she nodded vigorously and said:

"I'm waiting for you!"

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