Until the next day, Felix was still thinking about this issue.

He had just returned from the house of responsive requests. In this secret room, he tried to use various methods to make these two irrelevant memories harmoniously get along with each other, but they all ended in failure.

So Felix turned to the house to respond to any request. He passed by repeatedly on the tapestry of the "Trolls Sticks Beat the Stupid Barnabas" on the eighth floor, silently reciting various needs in his mind.

He had studied this mysterious room earlier, but his own needs were all for his own needs. Except for the incredible requirements, conventional requests that meet the cognition of the magic world can basically be met.

So he plans to start from other people's perspective to test the house of whatever he wants.

Starting from the simple idea of ​​"hiding things", I kept trying various possibilities, and even brought various professors with me.

for example--

"I'm going to enter the place where Severus Snape hides things..."

The result was naturally unresponsive.

It seems that Professor Snape, who was a student, did not have the habit of running around with contraband in his arms, and he thought happily.

Felix found happiness in this ‘game’—which gave him a sense of time and space disorganization, talking to young acquaintances. He enjoyed it, and this time he anchored the principal of Hogwarts—

‘Albus Dumbledore’s room for hiding things.’

‘Albus Dumbledore’s room for magic.’

‘The luxurious bedroom Albus Dumbledore slept with.’

‘The luxurious bathroom used by Albus Dumbledore.’

Felix was planning to continue with the next topic, but a door suddenly appeared on the wall.

This door that is open left and right looks very luxurious, decorated with various golden reliefs and patterns.

"What did I just say?" He was obviously stunned for a moment, then pushed the people away and walked in.

Inside is a very luxurious bathroom with various exquisite and luxurious chamber pots.

Felix retreated silently.

He was hesitating whether to continue, and a sound came from a distance, and in his eyes, Trelawney appeared with a box.

The sound of "ding-ding-dang" glass collisions in the box was very clear in the corridor.

Instead of wearing those mysterious ornaments, Trelawney wore a wrinkled pajamas and her hair was sprawled randomly, looking sloppy.

She also saw Felix.

Trelawney's expression quickly turned from daze to frightened, but she tried her best to keep her calm, "I'm glad to see you here, Felix, fate made us meet this morning."

"So you are not prepared at all and look down on fate's arrangement?" Felix said, pointing to her outfit.

Trilawney retorted angrily: "Don't talk about fate!"

"Well, besides fate arranged for us to meet, what else are you going to do by the way?" His eyes fell on the box, which contained seven or eight Sherry bottles.

"Oh! I, I think I can hide... put something that I can't use."

The two fell silent immediately.

Felix felt that she wanted to escape from here very much, and he didn't want to stay too long, but there was still a question to be clarified.

"Do you know you'll be sure to do it?"

"What? Oh, yeah." She said casually, "I use it to put things. To be honest, my office is a little small, and my salary has not increased in the past few years..."

Felix quickly said goodbye.

After leaving the eighth floor, Felix ran to the auditorium for breakfast, and then took the time to go to the classroom of the ancient magic literature class.

On the way, his thoughts flew, thinking about the magic of memory, and thinking about the problem of responding to any request.

"Hey, be careful, Miss Lovegood."

When he saw a figure walking straight towards him, he avoided the side.

It was Luna Lovegood, who was holding a piece of parchment in her hand and watching with concentration, but Felix noticed that the parchment on her hand was upside down.

"It's you, Professor Hayp." She raised her head and looked at him with wide eyes. "I'm happy to see you."

"So too, Miss Lovegood." Felix replied helplessly. This was the second time he had heard this in an acquaintance today.

She waved the parchment on her hand: "I'm looking at the rankings, and I won't hit anyone, don't worry," she said.

Felix was a little choked. He was about to remind the little girl, but now he could only change the subject and ask: "Is there anything interesting?"

"It's really interesting..." Luna showed him the parchment paper—or was crooked, she chirped: "From this perspective, here," her fingers drew an arc on the paper, "Does Ravenclaw's name be connected very much like an eagle?"

"Well..." Felix looked at it carefully for half a minute, and he said, "It really looks like it."

Luna immediately smiled.

‘The little girl with a very good mind is worthy of being Ravenclaw.’

Felix thought to himself as he watched her leave.

...

When he stood on the podium and looked at the fourth-grade wizard and was about to start class, a light of inspiration suddenly flashed by-

He has always had a question: Who built the House of Responsibility?

Even he could not see through the structure of the entire room. Is it possible for ordinary wizards to do it? But Hogwarts has existed for thousands of years and has trained many outstanding wizards. He couldn't say whether such a person existed.

So he once gave up this suspicion.

However, he suddenly locked in someone at this moment, Royna Ravenclaw.

Could it be that she built the house of all requests?

Thinking from this perspective, many things suddenly became clear-

The magic supply of the House of Requests is directly built on Hogwarts, and Royner Lavenclaw is one of the founders of Hogwarts and naturally has this authority;

The house of Responsible Requests has no fixed form and will always change to meet the needs of the seeker. It must contain powerful memory magic and transformation magic;

As for the manuscripts seen by Felix, Royna Ravenclaw did meet this requirement.

Also, among the rumors of secret rooms that have been circulating for thousands of years, only Slytherin and Ravenclaw are the most famous. Now Slytherin's secret rooms have been found, where is Ravenclaw's secret rooms?

The little wizards in the audience saw Professor Haypu smiling and seemed to be preparing for class, but he suddenly became silent.

"Teacher, professor?" a little wizard asked with courage.

"Oh?" Felix came to his senses, suppressed his doubts, and said to the young wizards: "Now, let's start today's course..."
Chapter completed!