Hogwarts Melon Eater

Anna frowned.

In the eyes of the little boy, the color of the sky is actually green in the eyes of most people, and the color of the grass is blue in the eyes of most people.

This does not seem to have an impact on the little boy's life, and there were no professional testing tools in the seventeenth century, so how can we prove that the little boy suffers from this color blindness?

This seems to be an unsolved problem. How does he know that the blue he perceives is not the same color as other people's blue...

The Colorblind Paradox.

"Uh..." Anna scratched her head, her head was running fast, and she even began to suspect that she was a colorblind person, and the color in her eyes was different from what others saw.

After a while of silence, Anna coughed, "This question cannot be answered."

The eagle-shaped bronze door knocker did not speak, and laughed silently at Anna's giving up.

"Can you change the question?"

The bronze door knocker still didn't speak, it swayed slightly, as if it was answering Anna's "No" with action.

Anna could only walk to one side, hoping to wait for the next kind eagle to open the door, staring at the bronze door knocker dissatisfiedly, she suddenly remembered something.

The statue of the doorkeeper of the elevator in the headmaster's office at Hogwarts, the ugly dripping stone beast seems to have mentioned that the eagle-shaped bronze door knocker at the entrance of the Ravenclaw lounge is its brother...

And the name of the dripping stone beast is a secret that they cannot reveal. If the name is called by a human, they will lose their life and become ordinary stones forever.

If only I knew the name of the bronze door knocker...

Anna raised an evil smile and leaned over the bronze door knocker, "Mr. Knocker, you are a dripping stone beast, aren't you?"

The bronze door knocker was silent.

"I heard that the Dripping Stone Beast can't reveal its name, right? If you are called by your name, you will be turned into stone forever?" Anna knocked on the bronze door knocker, which remained silent, as if she was a lifeless magical object.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to admit it, the dripping stone beast in the principal's office has already told me," Anna paused for a moment, "including your name."

After another long silence, the eagle-shaped bronze door knocker finally said a word, "f..."

"If you don't open the door, I will call your name," Anna raised a brighter smile.

"I don't believe it will tell you," the bronze door knocker was still struggling. "There's a high probability that you don't know my name at all, you're just talking nonsense."

Anna raised her eyebrows. In a sense, the bronze door knocker guessed correctly. The Dripping Stone Beast in the principal's office only missed part of the knocker's name. I hope this is enough.

"Well, then I can only say your name, listen carefully," Anna paused for a while, "your name is Shi..."

"Wait!" The bronze door knocker shook violently, "Stop talking! I'll let you in!" It successfully stopped Anna from continuing to speak. Actually, Anna didn't know what was behind \'Shi\'.

The door opened slowly.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Shi," Anna thanked politely while holding the painting.

"Don't call me that name! Don't talk to me either!" The knocker was nervous, "I just want to work hard and be an ordinary knocker! Let's go! Let's go!"

Anna stuck out her tongue and replied to the knocker obediently, "Of course, Mr. Shi, I basically won't tell others your name."

Amid the whispers of the door knocker, Anna successfully came to Ravenclaw's lounge. This was the first time she stepped into the territory of other academies.

Stepping on the soft dark blue starry sky carpet, the wooden door behind Anna was slammed shut.

In front of you is a large circular room with arched windows that flood the lounge with natural light, and white stone walls with beautiful blue and bronze silks, and a collection from Ravenk. Law's famous hanging paintings.

The bookshelves in the lounge are almost everywhere, big and small, long and wide. In addition to being used to store books, they are also useful tables and chairs. They are wonderful, and this storage can get full marks.

The soft bean paste sofas were placed around, and several Ravenclaw students were sitting together, with a mobile blackboard next to them, as if they were discussing some new academic topic.

"How many tentacles does the big octopus in the Black Lake have?" A little eagle pinched his chin, "Should we choose this topic for our next discussion?"

"Or choose the topic of \'how does the Sorting Hat work\'?" Another Kitty raised his hand, but this was an acquaintance, Kent, the little boy Anna knew in Potions class.

Anna subtly blended into the Ravenclaw lounge. In fact, everyone was delving into their own affairs, and no one paid attention to her.

A statue of white marble stands in the alcove opposite the wooden door - long hair, fine dress, this is a beautiful woman with a book in one hand and a wand in the other, a serious expression on her face, no A hint of a smile.

\'Extraordinary ingenuity is the most precious wealth of human beings,\'the engraver on the white stone tablet said this sentence, engraved in the lower right corner,\'Rowena Ravenclaw. \'

Anna likes smart people, so she bows slightly, paying respect to this wise woman with a sense of ritual.

"You're not from this academy," the cold female voice startled Anna, thinking that the statue had come to life~www.NovelMTL.com~ An elegant female ghost floated out from behind the statue, she was wearing a European-style aristocratic tutu , wearing a corset, her long hair slightly curled behind her, "Slytherin wizard," she looked at Anna.

As if thinking of something, the ghost frowned, quickly snorted, ignoring Anna's existence and left through the wall.

\'Has a bad temper\'.

This is Anna's only impression of this ghost. Even the 'Myrtle's Blessing' buff failed to make her and the beautiful ghost communicate smoothly.

"Excuse me..." A hoarse male voice sounded, with a hint of trembling.

Anna turned around.

Another unknown ghost, with wild long curly hair, wearing a gorgeous robe, and holding a noble hat, his hand was shaking. He looked excited, and his eyes were fixed on the painting in Anna's hand.

"Excuse me...this painting..."

The ghost trembled, he hugged his head and raised his voice, attracting the attention of the surrounding eagles.

"What happened to Nick without a head?" The eagles began to murmur, "Didn't he come to see Ms. Grey to discuss something about the party? What's with this expression? He looks like he's about to cry..."

"Maybe she was rejected," a little eagle cast a sympathetic look, "Ms. Gray is gloomy, not like the kind of ghost who would go to ghost social events..."

\'Headless Nick\' really cried, blue liquid began to come out of his eyes, and then disappeared into the air.

"Uh...Sir..." Anna was at a loss.

"Little wizard, who is this painting... painted?"

Headless Nick tried to stop his unmanly tears, but he couldn't.

"Who is she? I shouldn't know her... But why do I... want to cry so..."