I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 253 The Weasley Family Treasure
After Dean Brigid finished speaking, Owen immediately glanced at the Rubik's Cube on the stone platform, thinking that it was the key.

Ordinary wizards in the past could also enter the underground chamber in this way.

"Professor, will the test be life-threatening?" Miss Granger suddenly interrupted.

She was a little worried, worried about Owen, because she knew that with Owen's temperament, he would choose to accept the test no matter what.

And he never cared about his own safety.

"Oh! How could you have such an idea? Of course not! This is Hogwarts, kid! As a professor, how could I put the little wizards in crisis?" Dean Brigid showed surprise. The look on his face said, "Those tests are not for you to deal with some terrible enemies or fight dragons. In fact, there are many wizards who left treasures, and their tests are also varied. Some may just be Ask you a simple classroom question, and then they will happily congratulate you on passing the test, and then leave you with carefully prepared treasures."

Dean Bridged replied with a smile: "Perhaps when you are strong enough one day, you can also come back here, leave your treasures for the latecomers, and plan your tests."

"So it is!"

Owen suddenly understood.

In other words, this underground secret room is actually for all the young wizards at Hogwarts, and is not reserved specifically for heirs. It's just that the tests for heirs and young wizards are different.

And this setting that allows later people to participate in this secret room test is really ingenious, because as long as the later heirs provide magic power, this school welfare like a small secret realm can exist endlessly.

Let's all pass on the knowledge.In the considerable future, as the torch is passed on from generation to generation, the little wizards will only become stronger and stronger from generation to generation.

Unless one day Hogwarts can't recruit little wizards.

——Speaking of treasure——in fact, this secret room is the treasure left by Merlin!
This is a treasure for Hogwarts and even the whole of Britain!
Hearing Dean Bridged's explanation, Hermione had a look of surprise on her face. If there was no life-threatening danger, then she would also like to participate.

Getting the approval of ancient wizards and their treasures, man — it’s like in one of those fantastical stories — and if you’re the hero of the story, it’s a blood-swelling thrill.

"Great." Miss Granger said happily, "Then can I accept the test?"

"Of course, child." Dean Bridged responded with a smile.

"Actually, you've already passed a test by being here, haven't you?"

She was talking about the staircase problem.

Hermione blushed and nodded vigorously.

And Owen couldn't bear it long ago, he raised his head and said eagerly: "Then Dean, let's start, I'm ready."

Dean Brigid smiled and nodded when he saw this. Just when Owen was dreaming about fighting demons and slaying dragons with his sword, the sage of Hufflepuff spoke, "Your first The Test: This is the puzzle left behind by Lady Hufflepuff."

"Hufflepuff?" Owen said joyfully.

Look - the start is the four founders, buddies can already see the golden cup waving to him!

"Yes, Ms. Hufflepuff's puzzle, but well, this puzzle was solved by the wizards of Hogwarts 500 years ago."

"Untied?" Owen was stunned!
No - I'm the main character, okay?Puzzles like this are obviously just for buddies, okay?

Owen took a deep breath and looked calm.

Thinking about it, how many talented geniuses have entered this secret room for thousands of years.

He couldn't expect that all the little wizards who entered here would be like Justin.

The mind is simple, the limbs are simpler.

"Although the puzzle has been solved, the profound thought contained in Ms. Hufflepuff's puzzle has been inherited by her 'children' from generation to generation, and you—" Dean Bridged looked deeply Owen, who is concerned about whether Owen can appreciate the philosophy of Ms. Hufflepuff, "If you are really a Hufflepuff child, such questions will not trouble you."

"Of course!" Hearing the sound, Owen raised his head confidently.

Exuding the arrogance of the Gryffindor-style logo.

"I'm Helga Hufflepuff through and through!"

"." She was already worried.

Obviously, Dean Bridged in the portrait paused for a moment, and then said with a blunt expression: "Beyond the fog that cannot block the view. Under the tall buildings of splendor and glory, I can see you clearly. Humblest friend, go find it—recover the lost treasure of the Weasleys."

"???"

What a test this is.

Owen frowned.

Looking for something?
"Dean."

"I know what you're thinking." Dean Bridged said softly, "That thing is in Hogwarts Castle. It's easy for you to find it."

"Really?" Owen asked doubtfully.

The treasure of the Weasley family?

Hmm - never mind, go out and beat up Ron first, and see what the kid knows.

After making up his mind, he stopped participating in the conversation with Dean Brigid.

Instead, Hermione was full of interest and walked up, wondering what kind of test she had undergone
As for that Professor Victor, he is not qualified to accept the test. Only little wizards can accept the test.

But he himself didn't care.After Hermione walked up to Owen in high spirits, with a happy face and high spirits, he went up to chat with Dean Bridged for a long time.

Most of them are about the application of ancient magic.

After finishing the conversation, he led Owen and Hermione to copy the ancient runes on the walls of the palace.

It was like this for about a few minutes, after Miss Granger couldn't suppress the smile on her face, Owen finally couldn't help but leaned over.

"What is your test?" he asked quietly.

"Seeing how you surpassed me in the final exam, it must be very easy!"

"Go away!" Miss Granger yelled.

"This is my test!"

"But Dean Brigid didn't say you can't ask others for advice, right!" Owen stuck his head out, and after he rubbed a rune representing 'life', "I can give you a reference! "

"Hmph - you obviously can't think of the answer to your question." Hermione suppressed a smile on her face, as if she was remembering something, and then said: "I'm warning you, don't go to Ron for trouble, he definitely doesn't know anything about Wei. The treasure of the Sly family!”

"Are you sure?" Owen frowned frivolously, "The Weasley family is one of the oldest magical families in the wizarding world. It's definitely not unusual for them to leave behind any secret treasures!"

"But—" After hearing this, Hermione hesitated, she had to admit that what Owen said was indeed very reasonable.

Moreover, the Weasleys have spread branches and branches throughout Europe and North America. In the history of hundreds of years and thousands of years, this family has survived wind and rain. It is impossible to believe that there must be something that ordinary people don't know-supporting them. .

"Anyway, I've prepared a whip and a small candle. I plan to sneak into the Gryffindor common room soon and hang that guy Ron up for interrogation." Owen thought thoughtfully, "Oh! By the way, What's Gryffindor's password today?"

"I won't tell you!"

"Well - the password is: I won't tell you?"

"ヘ(￣ω￣ヘ) go away." Hermione gave him a white look.

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In fact, as the president of the student union, Owen does not need a password to enter the common room of other colleges.But Hermione didn't know.

Anyway, he's going to beat up Ron later, and Granger told him to slander the password by then!

Hmm--it's such a happy decision!

"What are you thinking?" Seeing the dangerous smile on the boy in front of her again, Miss Granger immediately sensed a hint of conspiracy.

"Wait a minute -" She squinted her eyes, her mind kept churning, and she suddenly remembered that before - this guy had once broke into the common rooms of other colleges in the name of cleaning up the house, but no one told him at that time. He ordered.

After all, no little wizard from any academy wants this guy to come in and then find fault with him and deduct points from their academy.

"Do you not need a password to enter the lounges of other houses - President of the Student Union?"

"Your expression just now - you want to sneak into Gryffindor, and then slander is the password I told you, right!"

"Huh?" Owen looked at Hermione with a shocked expression.

You peeked at the script, didn't you!

If you don't tell others, don't tell others!
What are you doing with mind reading - it's really shameful - spying on other people's little thoughts.
Owen did not continue to ask her about the ordeal.

Because it would make him look very shameless.

Several people had been staying in the underground secret room for several hours, and Owen even felt that it was dawn.

But none of the three involution masters planned to leave.

Together with the refreshing drugs, they roughly copied the ancient runes in the hall.

Until it's almost time for class.

Dean Brigid reminded them that it was time to go to class, and Owen and Hermione left the underground secret room still unsatisfied.

As for the scroll god
He seemed tireless.

On this day, Owen lived in a daze. After the effect of the refreshing potion ended, the fatigue seemed to be magnified. His eyes were sore, his nose was uncomfortable, his lips were dry, and his head was swollen and dizzy.

Skip the afternoon astronomy class.
(Lied about being sick.)
He didn't recover until the next day.

The original plan to attack Ron at night was not carried out because he was too sleepy.

In the morning, around seven o'clock.

The rising sun slowly rises from the distant sky, shedding golden light.

As soon as Owen entered the door of the auditorium, he saw a large group of students crowded around a large poster erected at the foot of the marble staircase.

"You guys are going to die! Aren't you afraid of deducting points?" Owen yelled angrily, "Get out of my way, don't treat me like a meal!"

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Under normal circumstances, after he made a sound, those guys would obediently get out of the way.

But today it seems that something unexpected happened.

The crowd was still crowded together, they talked and laughed and seemed to have no intention of leaving.

"I want to rebel!"

"Owen?" At this moment, an acquaintance squeezed out from the crowd,
It was Ernie McMillan.

He squeezed his way out of the crowd, his eyes sparkling. "It's only been a week!" Ernie said excitedly.

"What's only a week away?"

"Four-wizard Tournament!" Ernie replied quickly, trembling slightly because of the excitement, "The notice just posted by the school, representatives of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will be held on Friday, October 10th, Saturday evening Arrived at 30:[-], the afternoon class will end half an hour earlier, then please send your schoolbags and textbooks back to the dormitory, gather in front of the castle, welcome our guests, and then attend the welcome banquet."

"Oh, our fun is about to come!" Owen suddenly said, calculating that the time is almost the latest.

Well, I have to go! said Ernie, "I don't know if Cedric knows about it, but I'm going to tell him."

"Cedric?" Justin said in confusion after Ernie hurried away.

"He is the most promising Hogwarts wizard to participate in the Tournament." Owen said indifferently, "There is no one in the seventh grade who is better than him."

"It's a pity—if Percy was still around, he'd be a contender." Ron also pushed his way through the crowd.

----oh! ! !

It's hunting time.

Owen's face immediately lit up with a smile.

He walked over and locked Ron's neck. "Percy?"

Percy's strength is ahead of this seventh grade class.

Look at the current seventh grader, Cedric, who can do it.

Hogwarts is broken!

Too bad other people don't think so.

Most senior wizards over the age of 17 seem to think that they have the possibility of becoming a warrior.

"Come on! Little Ron, my brother needs you!"

Owen smiled and pulled him to the corner outside the courtyard where there was no one around.

Ron yelled, although he didn't understand what Owen wanted to do, but he thought with his toes, it was definitely not good for him.

"Harry! Woo--Harry save me!"

In front of the auditorium, Ron's hysterical voice was both tragic and tragic.

It caused a chill in the little wizards who were watching.

Immediately, everyone was silent, lowered their heads, and walked away in their own way.

They really thought they were blocking Owen's way, so that guy was going to get mad.

Only Harry—as Ron's best buddy, he chased after him desperately, "Ron—Ron!"

He also shouted, but unfortunately at this time, the old sweet girl had her mouth covered by Owen.

There was only a hissing and struggling sound.

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"The treasure of the Weasley family?"

Walk across the covered bridge at the south exit of Hogwarts.

The group came to the lawn at the exit of the covered bridge where they could look down at Hagrid's hut.

There are several tall broken stone monuments standing here. In another world, countless commendable stories have been staged here.

"I've never heard of any treasure in our house!" George sat with them on the lawn, Fred was on the other side, and they sandwiched Owen together.

"Why does Dumbledore want you to find our family's treasure?" Fred said doubtfully.

He glanced at the corner in front of the covered bridge.

Poor Ron was crouching on the stone steps and shivering.

The whole person was out of his mind, and it was hard to believe what kind of horror he had just experienced.

"I don't know!" Owen said with a sloppy eye.

He didn't want to directly tell others about the underground chamber.

He couldn't let everyone know about this incident.

Those inheritances must go to the little wizard who can bring value, so that he can return to Hogwarts in the foreseeable future to leave his own treasure.

If it becomes known to everyone, within a few months, the inheritance of the underground secret room will be cut off.

As Dean Brigid said, discovering the secret room is a test in itself.

Since there is no danger, let this tradition continue to be passed on.

"Ahem! You know, if there is any treasure in our house. I think it might have been sold many years ago," said George.

"No, that thing is still in the castle." Owen said thoughtfully.

As the oldest pure-blood wizards, it would be unbelievably normal for the Weasley family to have something left in the castle.

So even if he tortured the current Weasley, they wouldn't know anything.

The answer should be in the first half of the puzzle.

——The humblest friend?
What is the humblest friend?
Friend of the Weasley family?

Weasley has many friends, and they are probably the most friendly family in the wizarding world.

Where did this lead him to guess?

"Yes, Owen."

"what happened?"

Fred suddenly opened his mouth.He deliberately tightened his face.

If it wasn't for the trembling corners of his mouth, trying to suppress his smile, Owen would have regarded him as serious.

"About our brother." He exchanged a quick glance with George.

The fellow brothers nodded immediately.The two understood each other.

"Oh! Look at my poor Ron. He is devastated." George said sadly, his voice trembling, "I don't know how long it will take for him to recover."

"We have to take care of him during this time."

"Yes, in order to relieve his nervousness, we have to find some magic potion to feed him." Fred continued, "It seems that he will have to take medicine for at least two weeks to get better."

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Owen looked sideways.

"You two blackmailed me?"

"Hey! It's not blackmail!" said George.

"Yes, how can this be blackmail?" said Fred.

"This is obviously a reasonable medical fee. Besides, Professor McGonagall is so busy, we don't want to disturb her with this little thing."

"Huh?" Owen raised his eyebrows and sat up from the ground, "Are you threatening me?"

"How dare you threaten!"

"How dare you threaten!" The twins were still smiling, "Oh! Hermione should be here at this time. You know she is the most serious. If she finds out, she will definitely tell Professor McGonagall."

Just in the castle.

After seeing Owen and Ron go out loving each other.

Neville, who was watching the whole process, immediately returned to the dormitory to find George and Fred.

The two people who were studying their new invention made a decisive judgment after hearing about it.

They kept Neville in the lounge and told him to tell Hermione about it after they left, ten minutes late.

With this double insurance, I am not afraid that this guy Owen will not give in!
One hundred thousand Galleons!
Since the beginning of the semester, they have been thinking about how to get some Galleons out of Owen's pocket.

This happened exactly as they intended.

"Yelling?" Owen smiled, "You're smart!"

"You know how to prepare with both hands!"

(End of this chapter)