The Wind and the Wings of Hogwarts

"Okay, I see."

After hearing a few key words, Ravenclaw immediately raised his hand to stop Ms. Grey's incessant chatter.

"very good."

Ravenclaw looked at Scott and smiled with satisfaction.

"I never knew you had such talent, child." She

He looked Scott up and down again, "He truly is a student from my academy."

“Thank you for the compliment,” Scott said with a smile. “To be honest, I hadn’t noticed it until today.”

Ravenclaw nodded, his gaze turning to Professor Flitwick.

"Hello, Ms. Ravenclaw."

Professor Flitwick immediately stepped forward and performed a standard wizard's salute.

"I'm……"

"The current headmaster of Ravenclaw School, Felius Frivi?"

Ravenclaw took the initiative to say his name.

"I've heard Helena mention you."

She kept smiling.

"You are a very popular dean among students, and a very good dean."

"This……"

Professor Flitwick was so excited he almost fainted.

"Thank you for your compliment, Ms. Ravenclaw!"

Chapter 168 The Crown Defiled by Riddle

"Mother, the crown!"

Seeing that Ravenclaw was still speaking to Professor Flitwick at a leisurely pace, Ms. Grey couldn't help but remind him urgently.

"All right."

Ravenclaw gave her a somewhat helpless look.

“I already know where the crown is.”

“Tell us quickly,” said Ms. Gray. “We’ll bring it over.”

At this moment, Ravenclaw frowned.

“The crown…” she said with a hint of regret, “that’s a room where things are hidden. Go and take a look, but be careful.”

Ms. Gray seemed not to hear her warning and turned and flew out of the house.

"Scott! Felius! Hurry up!"

She urged him from the outside room.

“You two should go too,” Ravenclaw said to Scott and Professor Flitwick. “Just be careful.”

Scott and Professor Flitwick both nodded and turned to leave the room.

"Hurry up!"

Ms. Gray was already standing at the door of the study.

Scott and Professor Flitwick exchanged a glance, silently conveying some information, before walking over and opening the door.

Dumbledore stood in the corridor, smiling at them. "Good afternoon, Ms. Grey, Felius, and Scott."

“Oh, you found out about it so quickly, Albus?” Professor Flitwick walked over and looked up at him.

Scott glanced back; the door to Helena's study had disappeared.

“Yes, those Ravenclaw students were too excited,” Dumbledore said. “Minerva had a hard time calming everyone down.”

"Feel sorry."

Scott said to Dumbledore.

"Professor, we may have been too impulsive."

"Do not."

Dumbledore shook his head and smiled kindly.

“You did a great job, Scott.”

He said with a sigh.

"At noon, your Professor Victor excitedly told me that one of his students had become a true arithmetic diviner."

Professor Victor?

Scott was somewhat surprised.

I never expected him to do this.

Dumbledore said with a pleased tone, "I was still somewhat skeptical, but this afternoon you did something great to prove yourself."

He then looked at Professor Frivi.

"What an outstanding young man, isn't he? What he has achieved so far is enough to amaze this old man!"

"Oh, of course!"

Professor Frivi said proudly.

"Scott is the best student in our Ravenclaw School."

Scott felt a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Ms. Gray couldn't wait any longer.

Ignoring the two old professors, she said directly to Scott, "Quick, Scott, the room where the things are hidden!"

Scott nodded, began to mutter "I want a room to hide things," and then paced back and forth in the hallway.

“This is a truly magical place, isn’t it?” he heard Dumbledore say. “I once found a luxurious bathroom here when I needed to pee, but I couldn’t find it again after that…”

Then, a new door appeared on the wall.

"Oh, it's here!" Dumbledore said with some surprise.

"Quick, open the door!"

Ms. Gray said to Scott.

Scott nodded, stepped forward, and pushed open the door.

Ms. Gray immediately flew inside at an extremely fast speed.

“Oh! This is not a good place to look for things!” Professor Flitwick glanced into the room through the door.

This huge room was filled with all sorts of old and broken items.

Old desks, old stools, old textbooks, old toys, and all sorts of things were piled up haphazardly, and you could even see a giant specimen that reached the ceiling.

“It seems that many of our students have discovered this magical place over the years,” Dumbledore said. “They’ve found enjoyment in hiding things.”

They all went into the room, and for a moment they felt a little lost.

"where is it?"

The vanished Ms. Grey suddenly emerged from the clutter.

She asked Scott eagerly, "Scott, where is the crown?"

Then she said to Professor Flitwick, "Why don't you use the Summoning Charm?"

"It's best not to."

Scott rejected her suggestion.

“Something’s wrong with the crown,” he said. “That thing has become evil.”

"What?" Ms. Gray's eyes widened. "How could this be?"

Scott patiently said to her, "Remember? Ms. Ravenclaw told us to be careful."

"Is that so..."

Ms. Gray lowered her head dejectedly.

"Come with me, perhaps the two professors have a solution."

Scott took the lead and moved through the gaps in the clutter.

"Let's see how it goes," Dumbledore said, his tone complicated. "Perhaps..."

Scott led them through a maze of clutter for quite a while before stopping in front of a dilapidated cabinet.

"It's right there."

He pointed with his wand at the speckled bust of a wizard next to the cabinet.

He wore a dusty old wig and an old, faded crown-like object on his head.

"The Crown!"

Ms. Grey immediately floated over and looked closely at the tattered crown.

She seemed to be both crying and laughing, her expression complex and difficult to discern for a moment.

"That's Ravenclaw's tiara?"

Professor Flitwick couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Wait, Professor."

Scott reached out and stopped him.

"Something's not right, something's really not right."