[HP]Tom Potter

A few minutes later, the twins, who were very familiar with the passages of Hog Oots, took Harry and they got rid of Filch, and hid in a dilapidated classroom on the fourth floor.It seems that no one has been here for a long time. There are thick spider webs on the corner of the wall, and there are many tattered desks and furniture piled up behind.

"Clean up!"

"As old as ever!"

Using several spells, Harry cleared a clean place, repaired a few desks and chairs, and put the pile of history books on them.

After explaining the current progress to the two Weasleys—in fact, there was no progress, Harry continued to bury his head in the book.The twins also entered the research state.And Tom was responsible for being a small porter, helping them deliver and organize books, applauding and nodding at the right time, and being a qualified supporter for the brothers' opinions.

"Look at this passage. Before Ravenclaw died, he sent another Hog Oates student to look for his daughter, but neither of them came back. Ravenclaw finally passed away with regret." Fred spread out a thick book Head, read the contents inside.

"Oh, poor founder. I can't imagine, if Jinny left the house, Mom would be so sad." George frowned. "Does it say who was sent to find Mrs. Cinder?"

Fred shook his head. "It's not mentioned above. There is very little mention of this part in the book." After finishing speaking, he closed the book heavily, threw it aside, and spread half of his body weakly on the long table in front of him.

Tom, who was a little impatient waiting for the task at the side, stood up quickly, actively picked up an unread book from the pile of books on the other side, put it on his head and handed it to Fred.

Fred took the book reluctantly, resting it upright under his chin. "I've read hundreds of pages and I'm about to throw up."

George wailed too. "Harry, can't we just ask the Gray Lady. She must know everything."

Before Harry could answer, Tom jumped up and vetoed. "No, this is Tom's task, Tom has to solve it by himself."

Harry looked at little Tom with puffed cheeks, and whispered to the redheads: "Actually, we went to see Mrs. Cinderella two days ago, but she didn't talk to us at all." He followed the bloody Barrow all the time, and every time little Tom saw Barrow's empty and indifferent face, he was immediately scared and pulled Harry to turn around and run away.

"Oh~~" the two Weasleys made meaningful voices together.

Pretending not to see little Tom's aggrieved expression, the three continued to solve the puzzle in a serious manner. George thought for a while, "Let's go back to the hint given by Mrs. Gray, 'whoever asks will be granted', this polite wording is definitely not a modern language. The one who asks... will not always let us Beg Merlin."

"Or some ancient being who likes to help others?" Fred got excited, "I don't know if there are any ancient magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest. Why don't we ask those centaurs, they can astrology, maybe they can Help us find the crown."

Harry shook his head, "Those horoscopes are just as plausible as prophecies. I don't want to face more puzzles in order to solve one. And magical creatures don't live long."

"Our golden boy knows a lot." Goerge laughed, not at all bothered by his brother's mistakes being pointed out.

Fred suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Speaking of antiquity, what Hoggeots itself is more ancient? It has a history of 1000 years."

Goerge's eyes lit up. "Hog Oates, like to help others..."

The two redheads shook off the books in their hands together and jumped up.

"The Room of Requirement!"

"What's that place?" Harry asked puzzled when he heard the name for the first time.

The two redheads smiled mysteriously, pulled up the two Potters and ran wildly again. "Harry, Hogwarts always has new unknowns waiting for us to discover."

Following the two powerful Weasleys, the Potters' puzzle-solving speed suddenly accelerated.The next moment, the twins expertly led the wizards to the corridor between the ballet training tapestries and the large vases.

Coming here, Tom, who had been brought by Remus a few times in the third grade, tilted his head, recalled by the familiar corridor.

"I need a place to hide my things." The door to the Room of Requirement appeared silently.Four people slipped into this magical room quietly.

Of the four, Harry was the first to visit the Room of Requirement, and Tom was also the first to see the other side of it as a storage room.This is a huge space, and the items abandoned by wizards for thousands of years have been piled up into several hills.All kinds of ordinary or odd-shaped things almost occupied the field of vision of the little wizards.

Fred raised his wand. "Here comes the crown of Ravenclaw!"

Tom stared at Fred's wand with burning eyes, as if he wanted to cast the Flying Charm too.

There was silence all around. Geogre shrugged, "Brother, it seems that your trick is not working."

Harry thought for a moment and said, "The crown is the founder's treasure, and it may have magical defenses on it. Ordinary spells won't work on it."

The two redheads looked at each other and wailed in pain together. "Do you want us to look for it bit by bit?"

Fred hugged Tom, trying to wipe the nonexistent tears onto the little boy's shoulders. "I can't even find the hoax mask I hid here last month, let alone the 1000 year diadem!"

Geogre hugged Tom after him, pretending to cry. "Tom, your task is too difficult, we can't do it!"

Harry took a deep breath, endured it for a few seconds, and finally rescued Tom, who was sandwiched between the twins and showing a bewildered expression.

"Tom..."

"Here are Tom's things." The little boy interrupted Harry, his black eyes became bright.

Harry's heart skipped a beat. After being taught by Albus, he now understood what the so-called "Tom's stuff" meant.That's an item or wizard with the mark of the Dark Lord.

Tom feels that it is his own, but the other party does not necessarily feel that he is Tom's.Such as Crouch pretending to be Professor Moody, such as the locket containing Voldemort's soul.

"Tom, there are too many things here, we can't find them by ourselves. And you see, Fred and George are tired. Let's go back first, and call Sirius and Albus tomorrow, okay?" Harry said Tom pulled aside and persuaded softly.

Tom hesitated, and was about to nod.The twins who didn't know the inside story jumped over, "It turns out that our little Potter also hid things here."

Another added: "Compared to us who didn't discover this secret until fifth grade, dear little Tom, you are amazing."

Tom immediately and cheerfully changed his mind and was ready to share his collection with his favorite twins.The little fool seemed so sure the collection was worth sharing that he had completely forgotten how carefully he kept his "ugly" and disgraceful possessions from everyone just last term.

And Harry wasn't worried about Tom's possibly wounded pride at the moment.But his move was stopped by the two Weasleys laughing, "Harry, how can you find a professor in the face of such difficulties. Now even that squeamish Malfoy won't be crying for daddy all the time. Our Tom is a formidable one." wizard, right?"

The two redheads had the audacity to ignore the way they'd complained to Tom.And excited little Tom doesn't care at all.

The boy's head scanned like a Muggle's radar, and immediately rushed in one direction. "over there!"

"Tom!" Harry ignored the explanation, pushed the twins away and followed them.

The boy's petite stature allows him to move through the mixed garbage heaps nimbly.Harry, who was almost an adult in height, followed behind, and he had to be careful not to lose track of Tom.

"Tom~" This little villain, I will catch you later, and I will definitely hit your little palm. Harry thought viciously in his heart.

"Tom has been found!" The immature child's voice interrupted all kinds of associations that Harry had been slapping his palms too much. Tom's lowered tone in the second half of the sentence made the young man feel more worried, and he hurried to Tom's side at a faster pace.

The boy was facing an ugly stone statue of a wizard with a complicated expression, and there was a tattered crown on the head of the stone statue.

Silly goose.I found such an ugly thing, and now I feel ashamed again.Seeing that the boy was safe, Harry couldn't help but relax.

However, soon another trace of uneasiness flashed through Harry's heart.

Tattered crown.

The crown of Ravenclaw.

The other Tom who spoke to Mrs. Gray.

Next to the unconscious Tom, the Slytherin locket dropped on the carpet.That's a relic from another founder

And the little boy's announcement just now: "Here's Tom's stuff."

The siren of danger blared sharply in Harry's heart.

The author has something to say:

Found the crown~~