I, Hogwarts Second Week

After Dean Brigid finished speaking, Owen immediately glanced at the Rubik's Cube on the stone platform, thinking that it was the key.

Ordinary wizards in the past could also enter the underground chamber in this way.

"Professor, will the test be life-threatening?" Miss Granger suddenly interrupted.

She was a little worried, worried about Owen, because she knew that with Owen's temperament, he would choose to accept the test no matter what.

And he never cared about his own safety.

"Oh! How could you have such an idea? Of course not! This is Hogwarts, kid! As a professor, how could I put the little wizards in crisis?" Dean Brigid showed surprise. The look on his face said, "Those tests are not for you to deal with some terrible enemies or fight dragons. In fact, there are many wizards who left treasures, and their tests are also varied. Some may just be Ask you a simple classroom question, and then they will happily congratulate you on passing the test, and then leave you with carefully prepared treasures."

Dean Brigid smiled and replied: "Perhaps when you are strong enough one day, you can come back here, leave your treasures to those who come after you, and plan your tests."

"That's it!"

Owen suddenly understood.

In other words, this underground secret room is actually for all the young wizards in Hogwarts, and is not reserved specifically for heirs. It's just that the tests for heirs and young wizards are different.

And this setting that allows later people to participate in this secret room test is really unique, because as long as the later heirs provide magic power, this school benefit like a small secret realm can continue to exist endlessly.

Everyone works together to pass on the knowledge. In the foreseeable future, generations of young wizards will only get stronger and stronger as the legacy is passed down from generation to generation.

Unless one day Hogwarts can no longer recruit wizards.

——Speaking of treasures——In fact, this secret room is the treasure left by Merlin!

This is a treasure for Hogwarts and even the whole of Britain!

Hearing Dean Brigid's explanation, Hermione had a look of surprise on her face. If there was no life-threatening danger, then she wanted to participate.

Gaining the recognition of ancient wizards and obtaining their treasures, my God - it's just like in those fantasy stories - if the protagonist of the story is yourself, it's really exciting to expand your bloodline.

"Great." Miss Granger said happily, "Then can I accept the test?"

"Of course, kid." Dean Brigid responded with a smile.

"In fact, by being able to come here, you have already passed a test, haven't you?"

It was the staircase conundrum she was talking about.

Hermione blushed and nodded vigorously.

And Owen couldn't help it anymore. He raised his head and said eagerly: "Then Dean, let's start. I'm ready."

Dean Brigid smiled and nodded when he saw this. Just when Owen was dreaming about fighting demons and slaying dragons with his sword, the sage of Hufflepuff spoke, "Your first The Test: This is the puzzle left behind by Lady Hufflepuff."

"Hufflepuff?" Owen looked happy.

Look - there are four founders at the beginning, and man can already see the golden cup waving to him!

"Yes, Ms. Hufflepuff's puzzle, but well, this puzzle was solved by the Hogwarts wizards five hundred years ago."

"Untied?" Owen was stunned!

No - I am the protagonist, okay? Puzzles like this are obviously just for you guys, right?

Owen took a deep breath and looked calm.

Come to think of it, how many talented geniuses have entered this secret room over the past thousands of years.

He couldn't expect that all the little wizards who entered here would be like Justin.

The mind is simple, the limbs are even simpler.

"Although the puzzle has been solved, the profound thoughts contained in Ms. Hufflepuff's puzzle have been inherited by generations of her 'children', and you -" Headmaster Brigid looked deeply. Owen, she was worried about whether Owen could understand Ms. Hufflepuff's philosophy, "If you are really a Hufflepuff child, such questions will not trouble you."

"Of course!" Hearing this, Owen raised his head confidently.

Showing Gryffindor's trademark arrogance.

"I'm a Helga Hufflepuff through and through!"

"." She was already worried.

It is obvious that Dean Brigid in the portrait paused for a moment, and then continued with a somewhat stiff expression: "On the other side of the fog that cannot block the sight. Under the tall buildings of splendor and glory, I can see you clearly. Go and seek, my humblest friend—the lost treasure of the Weasley family."

"???"

What a test this is.

Owen frowned.

Looking for something?

"Dean."

"I know what you are thinking." Dean Brigid said softly: "That thing is in Hogwarts Castle. It will be easy for you to find it."

"Really?" Owen asked doubtfully.

The Weasley family treasure?

Uh-huh - forget it, go out and beat up Ron first and see what that kid knows.

After making up his mind, he stopped participating in the conversation with Dean Brigid.

Then Hermione was full of interest and walked up. She didn't know what kind of test she had accepted.

As for Professor Victor, he is not qualified to accept the test. Only young wizards can accept the test.

But he himself didn't care. After Hermione walked up to Owen in high spirits, full of joy, and high spirits, he stepped forward and chatted with Dean Brigid for a long time.

Most of them are about the application of ancient magic.

After ending the conversation, he led Owen and Hermione to start copying the ancient runes on the walls of the palace.

This lasted for about a few minutes, and after Miss Granger couldn't suppress the smile on her face, Owen finally couldn't help but move closer.

"What is your test?" he asked quietly.

"Looking at the look on your face that you surpassed me in the final exam, it must be easy!"

"Go away!" shouted Miss Granger.

"This is my test!"

"But Dean Brigid didn't say you can't ask others for advice, right!" Owen stuck his head out, and after he rubbed a rune representing 'life', "I can give you a reference! "

"Hmph - you obviously can't think of the answer to your question." Hermione suppressed a smile on her face, as if she was remembering something, and then said: "I'm warning you, don't go to Ron for trouble, he definitely doesn't know anything about Wei. The treasure of the Sly family!”

"Are you sure?" Owen raised a frivolous brow, "The Weasley family is one of the oldest magical families in the wizarding world. It's definitely not unusual for them to leave behind any secret treasures!"

"But -" After hearing this, Hermione hesitated a little. She had to admit that what Owen said did make sense.

Moreover, the Weasley family has spread out and has branches throughout Europe and North America. Over the centuries and thousands of years of history, this family has gone through ups and downs without falling. It cannot be believed that there must be something unknown to ordinary people that supports them. .

"Anyway, I've prepared a whip and a small candle. I plan to sneak into the Gryffindor common room soon and hang that guy Ron up for interrogation." Owen thought thoughtfully, "Oh! By the way, What's Gryffindor's password today?"

"I won't tell you!"

"Well - the password is: I won't tell you?"

"ヘ(￣ω￣ヘ)Go away." Hermione rolled her eyes at him.

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In fact, as the president of the student union, Owen does not need a password to enter the common rooms of other colleges. But Hermione didn't know that.

Anyway, he will definitely beat up Ron later, and then he will slander that Granger told him the password!

Hmmmm - such a happy decision!

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing the boy in front of her showing that dangerous smile again, Miss Granger immediately sensed a hint of conspiracy.

"Wait a minute -" She squinted her eyes, her mind kept churning, and she suddenly remembered that before - this guy once broke into the common rooms of other colleges in the name of cleaning up the house, but no one told him at that time. He ordered.

After all, no little wizard from any academy wants this guy to come in and then find fault with him and deduct points from their academy.

"Do you not need a password to enter the lounges of other houses - President of the Student Union?"

"That expression you just had - you want to sneak into Gryffindor and then slander that I told you the password, right?"

"Huh?" Owen looked at Hermione with a shocked expression.

Didn't you peek at the script?

If you don’t tell others, don’t tell them!

What are you doing with mind reading - it's really shameful - spying on other people's little thoughts.

Owen didn't ask her any further about the ordeal.

Because it would make him look very faceless.

Several people had been staying in the underground secret room for several hours, and Owen even felt like it was already dawn.

But none of the three involution masters planned to leave.

With the help of refreshing drugs, they roughly copied the ancient runes in the hall.

Until it was almost time for class.

Dean Brigid reminded them that it was time to go to class, and Owen and Hermione left the underground secret room still unsatisfied.

As for the scroll god

He seemed tireless.

On this day, Owen was in a haze. After the effect of the refreshing drug wore off, his fatigue seemed to be amplified. His eyes were sore, his nose was uncomfortable, his lips were dry, and his head was bloated and dizzy.

Skipped the afternoon astronomy class.

(Lied to be sick.)

He recovered only the next day.

The original plan to attack Ron at night was not carried out because he was too sleepy.

In the morning, around seven o'clock.

The rising sun rises slowly from the distant sky, casting golden light.

As soon as Owen walked into the door of the auditorium, he saw a large group of students crowded around a large notice erected at the foot of the marble stairs.

"You guys are going to die! Aren't you afraid of deducting points?" Owen yelled angrily, "Get out of my way, don't treat me like a meal!"

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Under normal circumstances, those guys would definitely get out of the way after he said something.

But something unexpected happened today.

The crowd was still crowded together. They were chatting and laughing and seemed to have no intention of leaving.

"I want to rebel!"

"Owen?" At this moment, an acquaintance squeezed out from the crowd,

It was Ernie McMillan.

He squeezed his way out of the crowd, his eyes sparkling. "Only one week left!" Ernie said excitedly.

"What's only a week?"

"Four-wizard tournament!" Ernie replied quickly, his whole body trembling slightly because of the excitement. "The school has just posted a notice that representatives from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will compete on Friday, October 30th at 6 p.m. We will arrive on time, and the afternoon classes on that day will end half an hour early. At that time, students are asked to return their schoolbags and textbooks to their dormitories, gather in front of the castle, greet our guests, and then attend the welcome banquet."

"Oh, our fun is about to come!" Owen suddenly said, calculating that the time is almost the latest.

Okay, I have to go! Ernie said, "I don't know if Cedric knows about this. I'm going to tell him."

"Cedric?" Justin said in confusion after Ernie hurried away.

"He is the most promising Hogwarts wizard to participate in the competition." Owen said lightly, "There is no one in the seventh grade who is better than him."

"What a pity - if Percy were still here, he would definitely be able to compete." Ron also squeezed out from the crowd.

----oh! ! !

It's time to hunt.

Owen's face immediately lit up with a smile.

He walked over and locked Ron's neck. "Percy?"

Percy's strength is ahead of this seventh grade class.

Look at the current seventh graders, Cedric is the only one who can do it.

Hogwarts is broken!

It's a pity that others don't think so.

Most senior wizards who are over seventeen years old seem to think that they have the potential to become warriors.

"Come! Little Ron, my brother wants to see you for something!"

Owen smiled and pulled him to the corner outside the courtyard where there was no one around.

Ron shouted. Although he didn't understand what Owen wanted to do, he thought with his toes that it would definitely not be good for him.

"Harry! Woo--Harry, help me!"

In front of the auditorium, Ron's hysterical voice was both tragic and tragic.

It caused a chill in the little wizards who were watching.

Immediately everyone fell silent, lowered their heads, and walked away.

They really thought they were blocking Owen's way, so that guy was going to get mad.

Only Harry - as Ron's best friend, he chased after him desperately, "Ron - Ron!"

He also shouted, but unfortunately at this time, the old sweet girl had her mouth covered by Owen.

He could only make a hissing sound.

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"The Weasley family treasure?"

Walk across the covered bridge at the south exit of Hogwarts.

The group came to the lawn at the exit of the covered bridge where they could look down at Hagrid's hut.

There are several tall broken stone monuments standing here. In another world, countless commendable stories have been staged here.

"I've never heard of any treasures in our family!" George sat with them on the lawn, Fred on the other side, and the two of them sandwiched Owen in the middle.

"Why does Dumbledore want you to find our family's treasure?" Fred said doubtfully.

He glanced at the corner in front of the covered bridge.

Poor Ron was squatting on the stone steps shivering.

The whole person was in a state of disbelief, and it was hard to believe what kind of horror he had just experienced.

"How could I know!" Owen said carelessly.

He didn't want to directly tell others about the underground chamber.

He couldn't let everyone know about this.

Those inheritances must be left in the hands of young wizards who can bring value, so that he can return to Hogwarts in the foreseeable future and leave his own treasures.

If everyone knew about it, within a few months, the inheritance of the underground chamber would be cut off.

As Dean Brigid said, discovering the secret room is a test in itself.

Since there is no danger, let this tradition continue.

"Ahem! You know, if our family really has any treasures, I think it might have been sold many years ago." George said.

"No, that thing is still in the castle." Owen said thoughtfully.

As the oldest pure-blood wizard, it would be extremely normal if the Weasley family had something left in the castle.

So even if he tortured the current Weasley, they wouldn't know anything.

The answer should be in the first half of the puzzle.

——The humblest friend?

What is the humblest friend?

Friend of the Weasley family?

Weasley has many friends, and they are probably the most friendly family in the wizarding world.

Where did this make him guess?

"That's right, Owen."

"What's wrong?"

Fred suddenly opened his mouth and said. He deliberately tightened his face.

If it weren't for the constant trembling of the corners of his mouth, trying to suppress his smile, Owen would have taken him as serious.

"About our brother." He looked at George quickly.

The brothers nodded immediately. The two understood each other.

"Oh! Look at my poor Ron. He is devastated." George said sadly, his voice trembling, "I don't know how long it will take for him to recover."

"We have to take care of him during this time."

"Yes, in order to relieve his nervousness, we have to find some magic potion to feed him." Fred continued, "It seems that he will have to take medicine for at least two weeks to get better."

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Owen looked sideways.

"Did you two blackmail me?"

"Hey! This isn't blackmail!" George said.

"Yes, how can this be blackmail?" Fred said.

"This is obviously a reasonable medical fee. Besides, Professor McGonagall is so busy, we don't want to disturb her with this little thing."

"Huh?" Owen raised his eyebrows and sat up from the ground, "Are you threatening me?"

"How dare you threaten!"

"How dare you threaten!" The twins were still smiling, "Oh! Hermione should be here at this time. You know she is the most serious. If she finds out, she will definitely tell Professor McGonagall."

Just in the castle.

After seeing Owen and Ron walking out loving each other.

Neville, who was watching the whole process, immediately returned to the dormitory to find George and Fred.

The two people who were studying their new invention made a decisive judgment after hearing about the incident.

They left Neville in the common room and told him to wait ten minutes after they left before telling Hermione what had happened.

With this double insurance, you won't be afraid of Irving not giving in!

One hundred thousand Galleons!

Since the beginning of the semester, they have been thinking about how to get some Galleons out of Owen's pocket.

This happened just as they wanted.

"Shout?" Owen smiled, "You are smart!"

"You also know how to be prepared!"