Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy

Wright shook his hand, and the heavy touch of the gold coin still vaguely remained in his hand, but the gold Galleons that had turned into air did not appear again according to his wishes. Wright took a deep breath and raised his head to look at the Room of Requirement. His scorching gaze seemed to be able to penetrate directly through the door of the Room of Requirement and burn directly on the hills of gold coins inside the door.

There was only one sentence in Wright's mind at this time: What is the most painful thing in a person's life? The person died and the money was not spent. And what is the most painful thing? People are alive, money is gone.

Wright himself doesn't love money that much, but not loving money and watching a lot of money flow away from his eyes are completely different things, okay?

Wright repeatedly told himself that the money was not real, it was fake! They were all transformed using the art of transformation!

Yes, I am not in pain!

I don't love money, I have no interest in money at all!

I! No! Disaster! Pass!

After using the tried-and-tested mental victory method to suppress the acid water in his stomach, Wright put a smile on his face again. Although the plan to get rich through the Room of Requirement failed, the Room of Requirement still has other functions!

Wright closed his eyes, got rid of distracting thoughts, and thought in his mind: I need a place to hide things... I need a place to hide things... I need a place to hide things...

After walking through the wall three more times, the smooth door appeared again. Without any extra movement, Wright walked directly into the Room of Requirement this time.

The house that appeared in front of him was much larger than the house filled with gold galleons just now. The light beam cast from the skylight on the roof shone directly in the center of the house, as if it illuminated a castle lined with high walls. But if you look closely, you will find that the castle is made entirely of garbage. Hogwarts wizards of all generations built this towering castle with the items they hid.

Wright walked closer, and the outline of the castle suddenly became clear. The crumbling old items were piled up in this rubbish castle, some of which were damaged furniture with missing arms and legs, some of which were messy books with graffiti, and some of the potions that had become semi-solidified.

The air was filled with a strong smell similar to that of a large garbage dump, and Wright couldn't help but cover his nose. The closer he got, the stronger the smell became. The moment he walked into this garbage castle, Wright immediately put learning the Bubble Charm at the top of his list.

Naturally, the purpose of entering the Room of Requirement this time was not the dusty wizard's hat or the few rusty iron swords encountered along the way. In addition to gold galleons, Wright has another goal tonight, and that is Voldemort's Horcrux, the Ravenclaw Diadem.

But there were so many things piled up here, so much that Wright was completely overwhelmed. He wanted to close his eyes and use shadow energy to sense it, but it might be because there were too many magic items in this junk castle, and the chaos of magic here completely exceeded Wright's ability to perceive.

After being blocked by a blood-stained giant ax once again, Wright had to give up the naive idea of ​​finding the Horcrux by luck.

"The crown is coming." Wright tried to cast the flying spell, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn't hear any sound breaking through the air, and he didn't feel anything flying towards him. Apparently, either the Room of Requirement had blocked the flying curse, or someone had cast a powerful anti-flying curse on the Ravenclaw diadem.

Wright followed the original path and retreated to the open space in front of the garbage castle. The strong stench suddenly became lighter. Wright looked up at the huge light beam shooting down from the skylight. Dust particles kept rising and falling in the light beam. The garbage castle was still the same as before Wright entered, but it might be a little messier.

After taking out his wand and performing more than five cleansing spells on himself, Wright stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was now ready to give up on directly finding the Horcrux tonight. Anyway, the Room of Requirement is a secret in the current Hogwarts. There is no need to worry about who will enter the Room of Requirement in the past two years, and then go to this room where the items are hidden, and find them as if they were hooked. The Ravenclaw diadem placed in a corner.

Wright exited the room where things were hidden without any hesitation, and then stopped in front of the smooth wall. From the current point of view, tonight's action is undoubtedly an extreme failure. Whether it was gold Galleons or Horcruxes, Wright didn't get any of them. No matter what, tonight is the first time I've been to the Room of Requirement, so I can't leave empty-handed, right?

Wright closed his eyes again and began to imagine the room he wanted to enter for the third time.

I need a place to make broomsticks... I need a place to make broomsticks... I need a place to make broomsticks...

When Wright entered the Room of Requirement again, the environment in front of him was hugely different from the last time.

The garbage castle disappeared, the graffiti books disappeared, the piles of forbidden objects and garbage piles all disappeared. What appeared in front of Wright's eyes was like a new clean room that was several times larger than his broomstick workshop.

The space in the room was extremely large and spacious, and Wright visually estimated that it was enough to accommodate him to conduct test flight experiments on his broomstick. To avoid the impact of the wind, there are no windows in the room, and only the swaying torches hanging on the walls provide light for the room. The wall on the left was filled with bookshelves. Wright walked over and took a look. These books were all about broomsticks and Quidditch. The right was filled with materials and tools for making broomsticks, including broomsticks and tails. , pedals, etc.; in the middle of the room is a huge workbench for Wright to place the broomsticks he will make later.

Walking to the workbench, Wright looked around the room with satisfaction. He could be said to be extremely comfortable with this new broomstick workshop. After finding the place where the broomsticks are made, there is no need to worry about being disturbed. It can be said to be a perfect experimental place.

Wright rolled up his sleeves and took out a stack of manuscript paper from his Mock bag. It just so happens that the test flight data of Moon Dream has been completely processed this morning, so let’s get started on the production of the new broomstick now!

…

Boom!

"Wright?" A little boy with black hair and wearing a green-trimmed robe knocked on the table in front of Wright. His distinct knuckles made several crisp sounds when they came into contact with the table.

Wright woke up from his thoughts and asked the boy in front of him: "What's wrong? Terry?"