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Chapter 79 Dialogue

The next day.

When Harry and Ron came to visit Hermione at the school hospital, they found that she was no longer as depressed as she had been the previous few days. Instead, she waved her wand with a furry face, and occasionally looked through the parchment on the table.

"Hermione, what are you doing?"

"Of course it's practicing magic. If nothing unexpected happens, I might be able to learn it before school starts."

"Why should I hurry before school starts?" Ron was a little confused.

"Because it can help me with a little trouble." Hermione said with a smile, squinted.

So, during the half hour Harry and Ron were staying in the ward, they watched Hermione repeat the same movement hundreds of times, stopping from time to time to record on a form.

...

Felix closed the office door and walked out neatly.

Along the way, he was still a little sad.

After he revealed that he successfully obtained the research materials and rejected the diary again, Tom in the diary finally became autistic and completely blocked his communication with the outside world.

No matter how Felix tried, the opponent seemed to have made up his mind and let him deal with it. Even if he posted a cluster of white fire in front of his diary, he did not receive any feedback.

"Tom, I don't believe you will give up on yourself." Felix's mind was filled with various thoughts, and he even thought he was waiting for an opportunity.

So he locked the diary more carefully and even engraved a warning magic text on the box.

Before going out, he laid his wallet (Binding Vine Edition) at the door in case an unreliable little wizard broke in and took the diary away.

"Maybe, it's time to find an opportunity to get you finished your final curtain call, Tom."

In the corridor of the castle, Felix encounters the Pipi ghost who is playing tricks.

Pipigui was holding an iron bucket in his arms, filled with mud, and at this moment he was applying thick layers of mud on his armor.

"Pippi, have you seen Ms. Gray?" Felix asked him.

Pipi Ghost looked at him, as if shocked, then let out a "giggle" laugh, "Oh, professor, I didn't see... I don't care about the woman with nostrils facing the sky."

"I think someone will know, that disgusting stalker~" he said, floating in the air, swaying.

"Be polite, Pipi." Felix said calmly, "or, you want to try my magic again."

"No, Felix Hepp! You can't..." Pipi's face showed a look of fear, and he hurriedly left through the wall.

"Clang!"

The iron bucket in Pipi Ghost's hand hit the ground, making a loud noise, and the mud inside splashed everywhere.

Felix waved his wand, and the invisible barrier blocked Tangtang water three feet away.

"Hmph, Pipi, it's you again! I must apply to Principal Dumbledore to drive you out of the castle..." A man panting and blushing face rushed over from the corridor, waving his fists and venting his anger hysterically.

He is the administrator of Hogwarts Castle, Felch.

"Oh, ah...Professor Hepp, have you seen the Pipi ghost?" The angry Felch did not see the expected enemy, but instead saw the neatly dressed Felix.

"Hello, Felch, Pipi Ghost just left." Felix waved his wand, and the mud on the ground and armor disappeared. "By the way, did you see Ms. Gray today?"

"Is it the ghost of Ravenclaw?" Felch sniffed, "Let me think about it, I seem to see... a tall ghost, the one who doesn't care much about others? I saw one in the courtyard, not sure if it was her."

"Thank you, Felch."

Felix came to the courtyard, glanced at the end of the courtyard railing, and saw a slender ghost floating in the air.

She noticed Felix looking at her, raised her eyebrows in surprise, and then turned around and floated through the wall.

"Wait, Ms. Gray!"

Felix crossed the railing and chased to a secluded corridor.

She finally stopped and hung a few inches above the ground. She was beautiful, with long hair and a silver robe dragged to the ground. But she also raised her head, looking arrogant and arrogant.

I had met this ghost several times when I was in school, but I never talked to her once. If he hadn't accidentally encountered the private conversation between the blood man Barrow and her, he wouldn't have realized that this ghost of Ravenclaw, with a very low presence, had such a big background.

"Ms. Gray, I'm Felix Happ."

She nodded and didn't say anything. Her eyes were not enthusiastic.

"I want to know the early days of the school's founding, which is the stories of the four founders. There are too many unclear records in the existing records."

"I'm afraid," she said, turning around and leaving, "I can't help you."

"Wait, ma'am—" As she watched her drift further and further away, Felix shouted, "I know you are the daughter of Royna Ravenclaw."

She paused and turned to look at him. "Do you know what I'm from? You're here specifically for me?"

“Yes, I—”

"Ha, another!" She hovered in the air, her lips twisted into a sneer.

"What's another?" Felix asked, but he quickly realized that he shouldn't be the first to ask her about the secrets of Hogwarts.

"Another ambitious guy!" she said sharply: "Every ten years, I will encounter it. I will try my best to inquire and deceive my trust..."

"You mean Voldemort?" Felix asked.

She suddenly stopped talking, with a look of surprise on her face. Then she felt that she was offended, floated upwards two or three feet, and looked at him from a high place.

"Yeah, I guessed that Ravenclaw's crown. Voldemort has always coveted the relics of the Big Four, but I don't care about these, I want to know more-"

Felix's words were interrupted, and the ghost said stammeringly, "Lah, the crown of Ravenclaw can bring wisdom, you don't understand its power at all! Countless people dream of it!"

"——The past of Gryffindor and Slytherin." Felix also finished what he said just now.

The two people's words were intertwined, and a faint echo came from the empty corridor - "I don't understand how powerful it is!" "Gryffindor~" "Slytherin's past~"

Ms. Gray was stunned, "Do you want to know this?"

"certainly."

"Ah, this," she floated in the air, seemingly at a loss, "Gryffindor...Slytherin...What do you want to know?"
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