Chapter 546
Wayne and Grace started from the first floor and walked around floor by floor. Every time they came to a classroom, Wayne would stop and listen to Grace's recollection of the castle thousands of years ago.
"There was no classroom here before. It should have been renovated by later generations using magic."
"This is not... No, this is the former torture room..."
"Torture room?" Wayne was stunned and looked at her puzzledly, "Didn't you tear it down when you renovated the castle?"
Hogwarts was designed by Ravenclaw, but it was not a castle built out of thin air. Instead, it was acquired from a Muggle noble and slightly renovated to expand the area and cast magic on the stairs.
Grace chuckled, "Do you think Hogwarts was like this a thousand years ago? The torture room was designed by Slytherin and I was responsible for its construction. It was specially used to punish disobedient students."
Wayne was shocked, "You still punish students?"
Ravenclaw is said to be elegant and wise. It has nothing to do with corporal punishment, right?
"Except Helga, none of us three has ever punished students?" Grace smiled, "Even Lina is a frequent visitor here. Those naughty kids won't behave if they are not disciplined. Beating them can at least keep them in check for half a month, and there will be no complaints from parents."
"If there are really complaints, then let Godric go and talk to those parents."
"Children today are still happy. The professors are all very gentle."
Wayne was silent. This might be the difference between the times.
In the British Isles in the 10th century, people really regarded human life as worthless. It was nothing to be surprised if they beat a student.
It took them a long time to reach the eighth floor. The students had already gone to lunch. This reunion across a thousand years made Grace's mentality very subtle.
Especially when she stood at the door of the Room of Requirement, she couldn't help but laugh.
"I heard that this place has become a garbage dump for students. This was my bedroom before."
She didn't pace back and forth three times, but just stretched out her white palm, and the smooth door appeared out of thin air.
Pulling the door knocker, the two walked in. The sundries accumulated over the past thousand years were all arranged like a city wall. Grace pouted her lips and pushed her hands outward. The room kept spinning, and finally all the sundries disappeared, turning into a clean big room.
Bookcases, dining tables, laboratory tables, and a huge round bed were wrapped in blue curtains.
Grace's hands brushed over these objects one by one.
"I used to live here most of the time. It was originally just an ordinary bedroom, but I thought it was too troublesome to go downstairs to the laboratory, so I simply transformed it into a universal room, connected to my mind, and anything in the castle can be sent here."
Wayne smiled and said, "No wonder the Sorting Hat said you are a homebody. You are so lazy that you don't even want to go out."
Grace stretched lazily, fell back and lay on the soft mattress. Even after a thousand years, these things were still as bright and clean as new under the protection of magic.
"I just don't want to see Godric and Salazar again. They changed after they established the school. They quarreled or fought all day long. At first, Helga still cared, but later she got annoyed. We two hid here to drink and chat..."
Grace's face was full of nostalgia. Obviously, that period was the most beautiful time in her life.
"Speaking of Hufflepuff..."
A heavy golden cup appeared in Wayne's hand, "Can you help me see if this thing is real? Why can't I see anything special about it?"
As he said, he controlled the golden cup to float to Grace's side.
Reaching out to take it, Grace just looked at it and smiled, "It's genuine. Helga often used it to drink. I won't make a mistake."
"In fact, this is just an ordinary cup. Of course, you can't find any secrets."
"How is it possible." Wayne was a little unconvinced, "You forgot that the portrait of Hufflepuff in our lounge is holding a cup."
"It means it's as important as your crown and Slytherin's wand."
"It's not the golden cup that's special, but Helga herself." Grace sat up and explained to Wayne: "Helga has an unimaginable talent in botany. Her magic can give birth to all kinds of precious medicinal materials and breed holy water to help the farmer harvest. She used to do that often."
"And the cup is just a container. She uses it very easily. She will carry it wherever she goes. Sometimes it will become a crucible to boil some potions."
"Okay." Wayne finally gave up and was a little disappointed.
"Wayne, please give me the cup." Grace said seriously, "This is the only relic of Helga, I want to keep it with me."
"If I hadn't confirmed that you are normal, I would really doubt that you and Hufflepuff had something." Wayne couldn't help but complain.
"Are you jealous now?" The girl raised her eyebrows.
"No." Wayne pouted.
"Okay, can't I compensate you?" Grace's face changed a little bit, her voice became a little hoarse, but revealed an indescribable charm. This was her appearance in the past, and she is still beautiful now.
"Why are you still standing there? Ravenclaw wants you to teach and impart fluids~"
Wayne said that if he could still endure this, would he still be a man?
He immediately pounced on her, and the two exchanged experiences fiercely.
In the afternoon, on the eve of the Halloween dinner, Hermione finally saw the radiant Grace.
The two drove Wayne out. No one knew what they talked about in the cabin. When Wayne saw Hermione again, she had become a little fan of Grace, and her words were full of admiration.
"I should have joined Ravenclaw College at the beginning, that would be perfect."
"That's it." Wayne complained: "You are the head of Gryffindor,Be careful of your words."
Hermione ignored him and continued, "Rowena... No, Emilia has promised me that if you have any questions about magic, you can ask her directly. Wayne, should I prepare a thank-you gift for her?"
"No, your man has already paid for you."
"What?"
"A man. ”
Hermione understood and rolled her eyes, but she also admired Wayne's ability from the bottom of her heart.
This is Ravenclaw...
When they arrived at the auditorium, the two stopped talking about Grace. She had gone back and had no intention of celebrating the holiday with the students at school.
The expanded auditorium was much wider. A high platform was built between the long table and the guest seats. The Quirky Sisters and the Dullahan Knights were invited as guests to perform.
The Quirky Sisters sang their famous single "Kill That Witch", while the Dullahan Knights led their ghost horses and charged in the auditorium again and again, attracting the students. There were bursts of exclamations.
Nick, who was almost headless, was already crying with envy.
Wayne cooperated very well and conjured a wizard robe full of ghosts and demon bat patterns, waved to the students, and when the performance was over, he directly announced the start of the dinner.
Everyone had a smile on their faces. Professor McGonagall smeared blood in the corners of her eyes to play a vampire, but Wayne smelled it and confirmed that it was ketchup. The Longbottoms put on the headless hats of Weasley's joke shop. People could only see them constantly sending food into the air and then disappearing.
The baked potatoes at the banquet were piled up into a small mountain, with beef sauce, cheese sauce and other flavors of sauces, and next to them There are also roast chicken and steaks on the side, exuding an enticing aroma.
For the UK, this is already a very rich meal. Recently, the amount of exercise of young wizards has increased sharply, and their appetite has also increased a lot. As a result, Wayne asked the Ministry of Magic to bring 20 house elves to be cooks.
In this happy moment, even Wayne forgot a rule.
That is a rule that is more accurate than Voldemort's curse-every time it is the Halloween Eve dinner, there will always be some noise.
But this time the noise is not in Hogwarts, but... outside the world.
In no particular order, dozens or hundreds of The small world attracted here merged into the fetal membrane of the main world. The white light vibrated violently, and finally broke through a certain critical point and suddenly expanded.
Greece, Aegean Sea.
An island appeared on the sea surface out of thin air as if it was squeezed out from under the sea. The compression of space immediately formed a tsunami as high as a hundred feet around.
On the largest island, a strong man holding a trident leaped into the air and swung forward violently. The tsunami suddenly hit an indestructible wall and finally fell slowly.
A series of human figures appeared on the island. They saw the wide world in the distance and screamed excitedly.
SakuraFlower Country.
Umekawa Kuko and Ifari Rukum came to the nearest shrine to fulfill their vows. Umekawa Kuko excitedly told the shrine that his wife was pregnant after he returned from a business trip for a year and a half. He believed that this was a manifestation of the gods, allowing their Umekawa family to continue.
While talking, the mountains suddenly shook violently. The people praying in the shrine were not surprised, but walked out in an orderly manner. In this country, there are hundreds of earthquakes every day, and they are used to it.
But when they walked out of the shrine, several blue-faced men with wings on their backs, wearing monk robes and holding round fans fell from the sky.
Just when they wondered if there was something wrong with their eyes, these monsters had already started grinning. (To read the violent novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
"A sacrifice delivered to the door? The ancestors really didn't lie. This place... is heaven."
After saying that, it flapped its wings and pounced on them, biting off a man's neck.
There were screams, and soon, everything returned to normal, with only the sound of gnawing.
North America.
A group of bronze-skinned savages wearing deerskin appeared on the bustling streets of New York. (Money) Seeing a group of urban white-collar workers who not only had the same skin color as themselves, but also dressed completely differently, they fell into a state of confusion.
The two sides exchanged a lot of chatter, and soon a policeman drove a police car and saw them, pointing a gun at them.
"Damn, are these savages natives who ran out of the mountains? Is this still New York?" A policeman complained.
Perhaps they felt hostility, and the savages took the lead in launching an attack. Several white lights sprayed out, and the police in front of them were instantly blown into pieces.
"Oh my God! What kind of witchcraft is this!" The few policemen who escaped by chance were scared and hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie:
"Fifth Avenue! Fifth Avenue needs support! We met a monster!"
United Kingdom
A small island in the Atlantic Ocean.
Boom!
The Death Hall hanging on the cliff exploded, and then the entire cliff collapsed. A lake appeared on the island out of thin air, and the lake water shone with colorful and moving luster.
A charming figure walked out of the lake slowly, exuding amazing charm as her waist twisted, but it was a pity that no one could appreciate this scene.
The woman took a deep breath, feeling the vitality and vitality that was completely different from that in the small world, and slowly smiled.
"Merlin...the one who laughs last is the real winner."
"I, Morgana...I'm back!"
Letting out a silver bell-like chuckle, Morgana looked around, noticed the traces of magic, and frowned slightly.
"It seems...someone is targeting this?".