The Alchemist of Harry Potter
Chapter 227: Insider

Empathy.

If you are the designer of the Ravenclaw Knowledge Treasury, you will naturally hope that more students will gain knowledge from it, and there will be nothing left in the Treasury that can be easily taken away.

No one can guarantee that all the students here are of high character.

Then, the real treasure must still be in that secret room.

But what?

Albert guessed it must be hidden.

Ravenclaw selects smart students through screening. The first hurdle is the eagle ring. Those who answer the riddle are eligible to enter, so why can’t there be a second hurdle or even a third hurdle?

There should be a secret door or something similar in the secret room, but what will be the key to open it?

Albert was eating while thinking about the problem. His fork was tapped on the plate, thinking carefully about clues that he might have missed.

There are only two things in the secret room, the eternal fire: the ancient fire of Gubla and the ancient magic text.

If eternal fire is used for lighting?

Then the possibility lies in the ancient magic text.

Professor Browder and Professor Smith probably had such suspicions, so they asked themselves to translate those things.

However, the previous wizards used ancient magic texts.

What did you ignore?

Albert felt as if he had touched something.

What is special about the ancient magic text?

By the way, Rune is a kind of magical text.

There is also the sentence that extraordinary ingenuity is the greatest wealth of mankind. Perhaps this is the key to opening the secret door.

However, it is not easy to reach that level. Albert once guessed that when the magic writing skill reaches level three, he may be able to initially reach that level.

If that is the case...

Just as Albert was about to open the skill panel, a voice suddenly rang in his ears, it was Kara, the house elf, and he looked at himself anxiously.

"Carla, what's the matter?" Albert asked, looking up.

"Sir, don't these foods meet your appetite?" Cara asked slightly disturbed.

"No, it's delicious, I'm just thinking about it." Albert's gaze fell on the plate in front of him. Basically, he didn't eat much food. No wonder the house elves said so.

With that, he wiped out most of the food in twos or threes.

Cara heard Albert's answer and couldn't help but smiled at him.

However, being interrupted in this way by the house elves, Albert did not rush to check his skills. He ate the food in a hurry and got up and left the kitchen.

The castle is still empty, and the Quidditch game is not over yet.

It's already three thirty in the afternoon.

Albert put away his pocket watch, went to the side window, and looked out of the castle through the glass. The rain had stopped.

"Do you want to go?"

He hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the Quidditch pitch alone.

Due to the rain, the road was muddy. As soon as he approached the Quidditch Stadium, Albert could feel a lively breath rushing towards his face. He opened the door and walked in silently along the stairs, his eyes falling on On the several figures intertwined above.

For a moment, Lee Jordan shouted in the distance, "Gryfreplaceor scored a goal. The current score is 140:180. Ravenclaw is temporarily ahead."

The two sides actually fell into a tug of war.

However, the difference in scores is not big, as long as Charlie can catch the golden snitch, Gryfreplaceor will win.

"I thought you wouldn't watch the game."

Albert turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound was coming from. It was Isobel, who was walking towards this side with a pair of binoculars in her hand.

"Ok."

Albert responded and cast his eyes to the top of the court again.

"It seems that you also discovered that secret." Isobel did not get angry because of Albert's attitude, but said something unpredictable.

Albert suddenly turned his head and stared at Isabel.

"You used panic on me? No..." Albert doesn't think Isobel can break through her Occlumency. Even if she really uses panic on herself, she can't be unaware.

So, this means... Does she know that?

"What a secret." Albert pretended not to understand.

Isobel glanced at Albert, but did not answer.

"Are you referring to a room for all requests?" Albert will not silence both parties, because that means it will be difficult for him to get other information.

"En." Isobel nodded imperceptibly.

"I didn't replace what I wanted." Albert frowned. He thought Isobel could provide himself with some information.

"No, I just found relevant records in the literature."

"Don't say you haven't been in?" Albert frowned.

"My ancient magic text is not as good as you!" Isabel glanced at Albert and said lightly. "It's hard for me to understand the ancient magic texts in there."

"Perhaps Ravenclaw never thought that the runes would eventually become the past tense!" Albert suddenly said with emotion. He felt that the knowledge in the knowledge treasure house was reserved for students, after all, only students and professors It is possible to be at Hogwarts and discover the secret there.

"It seems that you have nothing to gain!" Isabel's tone was disappointed that could not be concealed where did you know the secret? "Albert asked curiously.

"How about you?"

The two sides fell silent again.

In the end, the cheers of the court broke the weird atmosphere. Seekers from both sides were competing for the Golden Snitch. All spectators on the court stood up and their eyes fell on the battle. Whoever catches the Golden Snitch will do it for himself. The team brings victory.

However, there seems to be a force in the dark to keep this game going. When the two seekers were fighting with each other, the Snitch had slipped away again.

The people who were already ready to cheer for the winner can only turn all their emotions into dissatisfied booing.

"Professor Browder and Professor Smith came to Hogwarts for it?" Albert felt that Isobel should know something. She knew these two professors and was closely related.

"Don't you know?" Isabel put down his sight glasses and looked at Albert, with a strange tone in his tone.

"what do you know?"

"Nothing." Isabel doesn't seem to be going to answer Albert's question.

Albert looked at Isobel deeply, and found that he couldn't see through the guy in front of him.

Is there anything I didn't notice?

"You mean an invitation to join a loosely organized group?" Albert remembered the circle that Dagworth said with the invitation at Easter last year.

"You will know later." Isobel did not answer, or said that she was not ready to answer, she turned and left.

"You guessed it? At least part of it." Albert looked at Isobel's leaving back and couldn't help muttering, "Is she really a woman with secrets all over her body."

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