There's something wrong with this Hogwarts

Chapter 85 Hermione and Her Two Useless Men

All Hogwarts students felt that an invisible net was unfolding towards them.

Tight, huge, thick, dense, inescapable, inescapable, making people feel heavy and oppressed, breathless.

However, there is no other way but to face it.

"Merlin, I beg all the professors, don't assign so many homework, the bastards can't finish it!" Ron wailed, and he looked around, everyone was doing their homework blankly.

This is so different from the Hogwarts mentioned by the brothers.

Under the theoretical guidance of Mark, all the professors assigned three or four times more homework than in the past, and the little wizards were miserable.

"Harry, Hermione, which one of you finished your potion homework? Let me copy it."

Harry shook his head: "This is a feat that humans cannot accomplish."

Hermione: "..."

I finished writing, and I wanted to borrow you to copy it.

One called me a bastard, and the other fired me.

Hermione turned and walked out of the Gryffindor common room.

Do your own thing!

"Miss Granger, I happen to have something to ask you." Mag stood at the door of the lounge, blocking people at random.

"Professor, tell me." In order not to be found by the parents, Hermione can complete all the requirements of Professor McGonagall.

"Principal Mark is going to set up a training class for ancient legendary spells... It is a spellcasting concept that is completely different from today's magic. It is more magical, weirder, and more powerful."

A little smile appeared on Mag's old-fashioned face: "I think you are qualified to join, what do you think?"

"Me?" Hermione was pleasantly surprised: "I mean, if I could, of course I would!"

As a Muggle-born wizard, Hermione has a little low self-esteem.

Therefore, when Harry and Ron discussed killing Voldemort, Hermione took the initiative to come forward and offer advice, hoping to break into their circle.

What could be more famous than killing Voldemort?
Now, McGonagall took the initiative to invite Hermione to join the ancient legendary spell training class, and Hermione was ecstatic.

The joy of being recognized by a senior wizard!

"Professor, where are Harry and Ron? Can they join?"

"Maybe a little bit worse," McGonagall said.

People who can't turn matches into needles are not qualified to accept my recommendation!

Hermione consulted Professor McGonagall about related matters in detail, and expressed her fascination for the demeanor of ancient wizards.

"But, am I really qualified to join?"

"Ron, the pure-blood wizard, and Harry, who is also a pure-blood wizard and also known as the savior of the world, are not eligible."

"I, what can He De do?"

"Of course, don't think about those two useless men, you are the best!" McGonagall comforted: "What's wrong with pure blood? As a professor, I shouldn't judge students, but I still have to say today, Look at Crabbe and Goyle in Slytherin, they're also purebloods, but what the hell?"

"Magic attainment is bad, but it's better than a squib."

The example was so good that Hermione was speechless.

"Okay, go get busy. I'll let you know the exact opening time." Seeing the Weasley twins walk out, McGonagall hurriedly sent Hermione away.

"Since the professor trusts me, I can't live up to the professor's trust!" Hermione clenched her fists.

"Come on, I can, I can do it!"

"I want to clear the name of Muggle wizards!"

All ideas need power to back them up.

And knowledge is all power.

Hermione decided to use the limited time for unlimited learning.

I study when others study, I study when others eat, I study when others sleep, and I study when others rest.

Isn't it volume?

Papers, I, Hermione, have never been weaker than others in my life!
"I heard that there is a magic item called Time Converter, which can send me back to five hours ago. If I keep using it, wouldn't I have endless time to study?"

Hermione was thinking wildly as she walked, not paying attention to the steps she was going down the stairs.

The Hogwarts stairs are enchanted, and they are often transferred randomly. Occasionally, a little wizard is sealed in the quilt. After finally breaking through the seal and rushing to class, he loses his temper by being tossed by the stairs.

Unknowingly, Hermione came to an open space on the eighth floor of the castle, where a room appeared inexplicably.

On the opposite side of the room hung a tapestry with a troll stick beating Barnabas the idiot... It was a scene from a wizard's fairy tale, so funny that Hermione had refrained from reading it.

"I haven't seen this room description in any part of Hogwarts school history."

Just as a boy cannot resist walking down the road and picking up a stick and swinging it around.

Hermione, the top student, can't tolerate the existence of scenes in Hogwarts that she doesn't know about!

Stepping into the room, there are countless sundries scattered in it, and there are everything in different categories.

Something in the dark stirred Hermione's heartstrings, and she looked to the left.

There was a shining crown inlaid with gemstones, and a line of small characters was engraved on it.

Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of human beings.

It seems to have been forgotten here for a long time, and it is covered with dust.

"I saw it in a piece of Hogwarts school history. It seems to be one of the four founders, the crown of Rowena Ravenclaw... Ravenclaw wore it every day with the other three giants. Discuss about Hogwarts."

Hermione held the crown in both hands and wiped the dust gently.

"It is said that the crown has been lost for thousands of years, but I didn't expect it to be hidden here."

"If I hand the crown to the principal, he will be very happy!"

A relic of the ancient legendary wizard, one of the founders of Hogwarts, is of great significance.

"What age is it now?"

A loud voice suddenly sounded in the crown.

Hermione was taken aback.

"Hahaha, don't be afraid, I am Crown Spirit!"

"Have you ever seen the Sorting Hat? It can talk as a hat. As the crown of Ravenclaw, it's normal for me to have my own consciousness!"

That's right, Hermione nodded.

Is this the power of the legendary wizard back then?
Forcibly endow it with wisdom!

"It's [-]," said Hermione honestly.

Guan Ling made a calculation.

"Has it been such a long time?"

"Very good, girl, you have awakened me, the crown of Ravenclaw, one of the four giants of Hogwarts, I will give you the supreme reward, what do you want to have? Just say it, you are welcome!"

"I'd like to have the wisdom of Ravenclaw if I could!" said Hermione.

Back then, as the only woman among the Big Four, Ravenclaw was not as powerful as the others, but crushed them with wisdom.

With wisdom in place, learning efficiency doubles.

"It's very easy." Guan Ling said with a smile: "You just need to wear me, and you can have her wisdom."

So simple?Hermione couldn't believe it.

"It's that simple." Guan Ling confirmed.

"Okay, hurry up and do whatever you want to increase your wisdom, and return me to the current headmaster of Hogwarts when you're done."

Hermione just wanted to learn.

Hermione wiped the diadem clean and placed it squarely on her head.

"My name is Hermione Granger, what should I call you?"

"You can call me Tom, Tom Riddle," said Tom. "

(End of this chapter)