All things are three at Hogwarts

In today's game, the wonderful performance of Alan Harris and Qiu Zhang for the first time surprised Ravenclaw. The new Quidditch players recruited by Ravenclaw this year are so strong that they will come to the stadium to watch the game. The Slytherins were very surprised. As the defending champion team in the past few semesters, they had always regarded Gryffindor as their main opponent and did not pay much attention to the soft-ball Ravenclaw and Cedric. Digory looked down upon the powerful Hufflepuff.

Therefore, the Gryffindors who originally acquired the Boy-Who-Lived Harry Potter, the youngest Seeker in a century, had to divert their energy from their original imaginary enemy Slytherin and start studying it. Get up Ravenclaw.

As for the fact that Slytherin will no longer be the one-man show in this year's new season, the students at Hogwarts are talking about it with more interest and excitement than in previous years. Even many Muggle-borns don't seem to agree with this rule. Too Reasonable Movement also generated interest.

The Gryffindors knew about Harry's flying lessons and were very optimistic about Harry's performance, thinking he would be even better than Allen; while Slytherin, represented by Draco Malfoy, ate in the hall every day. He spoke ill of Porter unscrupulously and ridiculed him in class, hoping to lower Harry's morale and make him perform abnormally in the next game; and LaVine, who feels that his team has a chance to win the championship this year Roger Davis, the Crow Quidditch captain, has a different attitude from previous years and has become a little too fanatical like Gryffindor captain Oliver Wood - he has prepared three notebooks and plans to record the other three notebooks by himself It is best to analyze the team's tactics and the strengths and weaknesses of the players and arrange targeted tactics for their own players.

The day after Allen's game, the restaurant was still filled with the aroma of grilled sausages and discussions about Quidditch. Allen speculated that the house elves may think that sausages are similar to bats, and it is possible that eating sausages will cause... Good luck?

"Alan, do you have time to talk?" Harry's somewhat stiff voice came from not far behind him.

Allen turned his head and looked helplessly at the little wizard with glasses who had already walked towards him before he responded. He quickly forked the last piece of sausage on the plate and put it in his mouth to swallow it. He noticed that Hermione was a little hurriedly helping. Harry picked up the tray from his place and followed him.

Pretending to glance at the teacher's chair casually, Allen found that Dumbledore was watching everything that happened with a smile on his face. Allen softened his expression a little: "Of course, Harry, but it seems that you haven't had breakfast yet."

"Alan, I just don't have the appetite." Harry looked a little uneasy and habitually turned to his Muggle school friends for help, "Alan, how did you perform so well in the first game?"

"Believe me Harry, after you fly up, if you look back at your current worries, you will find that they will no longer have any impact on you." Allen followed his principal's habit and winked at Harry, " I heard Miss Granger has taken you to see your father's honor."

"Yes." Ron's freckled face was filled with a puzzled expression, "To be honest, Harry, this matter is quite mysterious. Hermione knows more about you than you do yourself."

"No one has more than me..." Harry said helplessly that he only learned about himself and his family from other people...

"You should eat something instead of focusing on the conversation." Hermione finally moved Harry's plate and placed it in front of him, and glanced at Alan next to Harry. Feeling a little angry, she turned back to get Harry a glass of pumpkin juice. As she turned around, her thick, fluffy hair swept into Allen's eyes.

Ron came closer to Allen and explained in a low voice: "Alan, I'm sorry, Hermione is a little jealous of you. She can only get second place every time, and she doesn't have as many extra points as you..."

Allen rubbed his eyes and looked at Miss Know-It-All in amusement. He just thought that her competitive expression and the slightly exposed teeth looked like a little nutria, which was quite cute.

"We will protect you, Princess Harry." The Weasley twins also rushed over. Fred pointed at Harry and said with a smile, "As batters, George and I are tasked with protecting you from being beaten too much." It’s miserable, but it’s not a guaranteed win, it’s a rough game.”

"No one died, but..." George shrugged, "Occasionally, people disappear...but they will appear after a month or two."

"Go away!" Ron waved his two brothers away, looked at Harry and comforted, "They are just scaring you. This is the most fun sport, and you will become the best player."

"I wish you good luck today, Potter." A sinister voice sounded behind them, "Since you are so arrogant as to take risks with trolls, I think you must be confident that you have Harris's strength. Quidditch is no big deal, even if the opponent is Slytherin? It's a pity that it wasn't you who met the troll that day..."

Professor Severus Snape, Head of Slytherin and Professor of Potions, floated over like a silent bat at some point. As soon as he finished his sarcasm, his eyes were fixed on Alan and a few others. The Gryffindors whirled around, then left the Great Hall with a slight limp.

Allen sighed helplessly in his heart: "Okay...the relationship with the professor that had just eased has been linked to resentment because of contact with Harry."

"What happened to his leg?" Harry was a little confused.

Edward, who had just finished eating on the opposite side, replied casually after hearing this: "Don't you know? He has been injured for several days... Just after Halloween, I found him like this in class."

"No wonder he didn't move around when he was teaching us!" Ron suddenly realized and said in a loud voice, "I didn't deduct points when Flegg was secretly helping Neville. I thought he had changed his gender..."

Harry glanced at the Ravenclaws around him and found that their attention was attracted by Ron. He said to Hermione next to him in a voice that he thought was very low: "I think Snape used it that night. The troll made noises from east to west and took the opportunity to break into the room guarded by the three-headed dog, but was bitten and became lame..."

"It's Professor Snape! Harry!" Hermione said to Harry in what she thought was a lowered voice, "And why did he want to provoke the three-headed dog? His saliva will make the wound less... oh... so he still Lame..."

Harry was immersed in his own thoughts. He continued to whisper: "Hagrid took out something in Gringotts. He said it was highly confidential and was Hogwarts' official business, so Snape He must be trying to steal this thing that is guarded by a three-headed dog.”

Allen was a little embarrassed as he watched the two little lions talking in voices they thought only each other could hear. He was now too embarrassed to even cough to remind them of their attention.

But after such a fuss, Harry's energy did get better. These little lions in Gryffindor uniforms continued to eat breakfast on the long Ravenclaw table...

At 11 o'clock, the Quidditch field was bustling with people. It seemed that all the teachers and students in the school were gathered here.

Harry Potter and the Gryffindors had entered the waiting area.

Captain Oliver Wood tilted his head and looked at his new first-year teammates who looked a little nervous beside him, "Are you afraid, Harry?"

Harry nodded to his captain and admitted, "A little."

"It's normal. It was like this before I played for the first time."

"What about after playing?"

"I can't remember clearly," Oliver Wood said frankly. "I was hit in the back of the head by a Bludger two minutes after that game. I was in a coma at the school doctor's office, Madam Pomfrey, for a week."

"..." Harry stopped talking, but couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

In the audience, Ron and Hermione came to the top row and joined the fans composed of Seamus, Flegg and Neville.

In order to surprise Harry, they used a sheet stained by the little mouse Scabbers to draw a huge banner, which said Potter must win, Dean Thomas, a young black wizard who is good at painting and has a literary temperament. A large Gryffindor lion was also painted underneath, and then Hermione cast a clever magic to make the paint on the banner flash with different colors.

However, this idea was plagiarized by Edward, who saw Gryffindor's creation process, and improved it to make it more 'magical', and it had already been used in Ravenclaw games in advance - which also made some Slytherin began to laugh at these Gryffindors for plagiarising...

Seeing with some amusement that Gryffindor's 'genuine' banner was mistaken by several Hufflepuffs as pirated copies, Allen looked at the grand event in front of him where students from the four houses participated, and suddenly realized that this was a good An opportunity, a chance to continue exploring the secrets of Rowena Ravenclaw's statue.

As he said, Allen left the stands as an excuse, then used a disembodiment spell on his robes and began to quickly rush towards his common room in Ravenclaw Tower.

Sure enough, there was no one in the Ravenclaw common room at this time. Allen repeated his trick, moved the chair behind the statue, rushed up, and placed the crown above the hair of the statue of Rowena Ravenclaw. .

At the same time, Allen took out the magic ball of the Goddess of Luck Falls from the system storage compartment with his other hand. As the magic words that seemed a bit obscure compared to modern spells came out of Allen's mouth little by little, Fortune Else's magic ball gradually fluoresced, and the light converged into a beam. Allen aimed the beam at Ravenclaw's crown, and a mutation occurred.

The crown was like taking off old clothes, slowly returning to its original appearance from the middle to both sides. Its shape is like an eagle spreading its wings and flying high. The wings are made of countless sparkling diamonds, and the arc of each wing is full of artistic feeling. Its belly is inlaid with a huge dark blue gem, and its sharp corners reflect dazzling light.

Below the gem hangs a round gem and a drop-shaped gem of the same material. The bottom edge of the crown is engraved with Ravenclaw's famous motto - "Excellent wisdom is the greatest wealth of mankind."

"Successful!" Allen was excited.

The statue of Rowena Ravenclaw rotated gracefully to the side, revealing a circular narrow passage.

Both sides of the passage are covered with some linen-based velvet tapestries that have been cast with protective spells. The patterns on them are embroidered with thin threads in eight colors, including red, yellow, black, purple, and white, with various color combinations. Although the use of it looks a bit simple from a modern perspective, it also has strong artistic expression.

The patterns drawn inside are mainly drawn by a tall black-haired witch wearing blue clothes - Allen thinks she should be Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw herself, except that some of her experiences are consistent with the history of magic. In addition, there seems to be a yellow-haired wizard who is one size shorter than Ms. Ravenclaw in the middle, studying, playing, hunting and other life scenes with Ravenclaw. Later, after the establishment of Hogwarts, he and the other three The scene of two founders managing the school, their images were lifelike, but Allen had no time to take a closer look, he just glanced over, and in his heart he just complained that the height of the founder of his college seemed to be taller than Godric Gryffindor in the tapestry. To appear tall.

Not far away, there was a roar, and the statue moved back to its original position. A faint blue light suddenly lit up in the alleyway. It turned out that there was a wall lamp set every ten steps above the wall.

After turning three corners, Allen came to a bronze door. This door was extremely majestic. In the middle of the two doors were carved two eagles looking at each other. There were carvings around the door. Ripple, shaped like waves of sea water. Two huge bronze door knockers in the middle rest quietly on the door.

The door reminded Alan of the entrance to the Ravenclaw common room. Allen took out the dragon skin protective glove that he only used in herbal medicine class, and let it wrap around his left hand. He held the wand tightly in his right hand, ready to cast a universal counter-spell on the door at any time, and then he pulled the door knocker. Knocked the door three times.

The dull metal sound of the door was like a loud bell, and Allen felt as if he had been thinking about it for a thousand years, and the ancient and vicissitudes of life rushed towards his face.

The eyes of the two eagles emitted blue light and came together to form a screen, with Ravenclaw's famous motto still written on it.