Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 414 The Puzzle Set by Ryan

In the following moments, Parvati's expression became very interesting as Lavender spoke.

Because he kept an eye on Draco, he ensured that the Golden Snitch would eventually fall into his hands.

No matter what Flint and his men did, they were powerless to save the situation.

He was just doing this to make Flint feel better.

"Harry Potter got the Golden Snitch! Ravenclaw wins!" Lee Jordan shouted.

There was thunderous applause from the stage.

Even most of the Slytherin students applauded Harry Potter's victory, which was rare.

The Slytherins, who were particularly shrewd at intrigue, all saw that Harry had given Flint and the others some respect this time.

Professor McGonagall's lips, which had been pursed for the Weasley twins, slowly relaxed.

But Ron was still immersed in the look Lavender had just given him.

"Ryan, what should I do!"

"I thought Lavender liked me."

"But the look in her eyes just now was clearly one of rejection!" Ron's face turned pale and he looked anxious.

Even he forgot to lower his voice now.

If Ryan hadn't wanted to avoid affecting Luna, Ron's words would have spread everywhere.

"Let's eat first."

"The game is over." Ryan looked like he was worried about me.

No one could tell that he was the one behind all this.

Ten minutes later, in the Gryffindor girls' dormitory at Hogwarts Castle, Parvati looked indignant.

"I told you that Ron is not a good guy!"

"You acted like that for him! And he still cheated on you!"

"Lavender, you must not be fooled by him again!" Parvati sat cross-legged on the bed, holding Lavender's shoulders, with a serious face.

"Maybe this is just a dream."

"Besides, Ron is a Ravenclaw. He is also very good now. He is completely different from that Ron."

"Isn't Professor Riddle the most important person right now?"

"In my sixth year, in my dream, the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts was Snape, and the Potions teacher was replaced by a weird, fat, and very old man." Faced with her sisters' criticism of Ron in her dream, Lavender had to use her trump card.

Horace Slughorn nearly choked while eating candied pineapple in his mansion.

Sure enough, Parvati's expression changed immediately.

"How to do!"

"It can't be true that the Defense Against the Dark Arts position is cursed!"

"Let's go to Professor Trelawney!" Parvati said worriedly.

"Professor Riddle, how can I live without you?" Parvati took out the class schedule hidden under the pillow. The column for Defense Against the Dark Arts was circled with a love heart.

As for Ryan, Hermione and Neville blocked the way to Hogwarts Castle.

"Hermione, are you choosing Neville over Ryan?"

"Great!"

"Actually, I think Neville—" Luna jumped up happily, without any of her usual ethereal temperament.

"certainly not!"

"Ryan is mine!" Hermione was frowning.

"What happened?" Ryan asked, maintaining his mortal thinking and not yet checking the surveillance of Hermione and Neville.

As for what Luna said, Ryan didn't think it was reliable at all.

You know, although he maintains the thinking of a mortal, he is actually always awake. If there is really danger, or something, he will know it in advance. After all, maintaining the thinking of a mortal is for happiness, not for abuse.

"Neville saw me learning the magic on your gift."

"He wants to learn from me. I wonder if you can do the same to Harry." Hermione hugged Ryan's left arm and acted coquettishly.

As Hermione spoke, Ryan 'saw' a scene that happened 40 minutes ago in a room on the 5th floor of Hogwarts.

In a room filled with unused chairs, a little witch with messy hair was holding a foot-thick book with a beige cover and reciting common English words one by one, "fly! Wind! jump! Sword! read!"

If someone saw this, they would definitely mistakenly think that the girl was learning English.

However, the magical phenomenon in front of the girl negated all of this.

There was no wand, not even any gestures, only simple, short, command-like words.

As these words were spoken, the puppet in front of the girl flew, jumped, was swept up by the wind, or suddenly held a sharp blade. Just as Hermione was concentrating on her practice, an uninvited guest broke in and interrupted her practice.

That person was naturally Neville, a little fat boy whose perception was occasionally supernatural and could sense him beyond the expectations of a mortal.

The little witch is naturally Hermione.

And that book is the magic book that records the spell that Ryan researched three years ago based on Cardcaptor Sakura.

This magic book is the secret that allows Hermione to perform these seemingly simple spells so easily.

It omits the increased difficulty of pronunciation, will, and gestures that occurred as Ryan simplified the spell.

Hermione also knew why she could perform these spells so easily.

That's why she still practices.

You know, as the recognized owner of the magic book, the moment you get the book, you can understand the various uses of the spells in the book.

As for why Neville pursued power and asked Hermione for help, it was easy to understand.

Neville, who was already a good student, noticed the extraordinary performance of Hermione using the magic book in front of her.

He will naturally know the value of things and even seek to learn about them.

Some people may ask, why not find a professor.

Professors at Hogwarts usually don't teach students knowledge that they consider to be supermodel.

This is not because they are greedy, but because they believe that the safety of children's lives is very important.

The knowledge of supermodels often also means risks.

Generally speaking, it is only after 7 school years that children’s values ​​are stable and they become adults that this issue can be brought up.

And it was actually Ryan's fault that Hermione agreed to Neville's request.

It was guilt, Hermione's guilt for thinking Neville's behavior was wrong and making random accusations.

It was the guilt of being a Muggle, facing the son of a hero who saved Britain.

With Hermione's personality, she would naturally be soft-hearted.

"Okay, I can promise you."

"What do you want to learn?" Ryan said after thinking about it.

After all, Neville and he have the same ancestor.

Although Neville's relationship with him is not as close as Harry's, it is better than Ron's.

However, this time Ryan was not going to recommend it directly to Neville. Ryan felt that this was the magic that best suited Neville.

He wanted to see if Neville could find the right one among the puzzles he had set.

So Ryan waved his hand, and the magic book in Hermione's hand opened and floated in the air.

Cards engraved with unknown magic patterns appeared from the books.

Ryan looked at Neville, expectantly.

Can Neville find the spell that suits him best?
(End of this chapter)