hp+ Detective---Flowing Water Life

In the evening, Edward was reading a tome in front of the fireplace, when suddenly, someone broke into a special room on the eighth floor.

After walking around on the eighth floor three times, you will find a doorknob, hold the doorknob to imagine or need what kind of room Hogwarts will always respond to you.

Speaking of which, this design is considered to be a very practical function when the castle is still used as a living castle. At the ball, there are always young couples like Romeo and Juliet or middle-aged families of the opposite sex looking for a In order to avoid the embarrassment of being discovered, this kind of room was designed.

Later, it became a school, and this kind of room was changed into a multi-purpose training room, which was not announced to everyone.It is only circulated among some pure bloods. At the same time, it also serves as a refuge. If the Holy See invades, this room with infinite possibilities is the safest.

This house is called the Room of Requirement.

Edward lived in Hogwarts for two years and no one entered here. Today, this room is used, and Edward is very curious.

There is a saying: Curiosity killed the cat, legend has it that cats have nine lives.This sentence can be understood as no amount of life is wasted in front of curiosity.Although Edward, he can restrain his curiosity in many cases.

Hogwarts spun and zoomed in his mind.The Room of Requirement was a huddle room in his mind.

In Edward's eyes, the Room of Requirement is a big utility room, which hides a lot of prank props, and even some furniture and dusty wine glasses and bottles.

A large, dull-colored dog nestled at the door.

Edward picked up a copy of the Daily Prophet, looked at it, and Blake snarled at the camera.

"Hogwarts has a dangerous man in the mix, a murderer."

Edward put on a black cloak, put on a mask, and took out a pair of white gloves. It is said that these gloves are made of elves. Holding a spare wand, he ordered Hogwarts to open the passage, and stepped on the steps to the Room of Requirement alone.

"Sirius Black," Edward called him in his altered voice.

The big black dog lay quietly on its stomach without any response, and Edward ignored him, pacing around Black's room on his own.The Room of Requirement shows the Gryffindor bedroom, which Edward visited once.

"It was you who brought the dementors, Blake. As the master of the castle, what do you think of me handing you over to the Ministry of Magic?" Edward said casually, fiddling with a burning candle.

In candlelight, a black dog transforms into a man in rags.

"Master of the castle, you are so arrogant, the Dark Lord dare not even say that this is his castle."

Edward looked at Black, whose eyes were terribly bright.

"A man full of tragedy, escaped from prison just wanting revenge, the person who killed the Potters was the Dark Lord, yes, your performance tells me that I didn't inform the Dark Lord, then, who did it?"

"How do you know this?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

"Boy, don't you think that you can figure out who that traitor is by dressing up as a lackey of the Dark Lord?"

"Traitor, you told me the answer. I already know who it is. I wanted to use that mouse for an experiment last year. After thinking about it, it was a life after all, so I gave up. Now, tell me you broke into my castle Are you going to meet the Ministry of Magic face-to-face or go directly to the dementors, you know, a group of such things guarding the door is disgusting to think about."

"Boy, you are not in charge of this castle. The great Dumbledore is the one who makes decisions in this school."

"Blake, this is my ancestral property. Some people use my servants and enjoy the products of my land. Do they want to make decisions on my behalf?"

"What's your relationship with the Dark Lord? I see, you're the son of the Squib."

"Yes."

Black laughed wantonly, and he kept his guard against Edward while laughing. "The son of a squib, trying to control Hogwarts in vain, why? Just rely on your dirty blood?"

"It's the first time I've heard someone say that my veins are dirty, Blake, so how can you be better than me? Aren't you also a blood pit? A bastard who ruined the family with one hand. I said, it makes my mother sad They are all bastards, but I will always love my Squib mother, you are different, you really want to leave them, even to death."

"Listen, boy, we will always be enemies with you."

"Listen too, Sirius Black, I never regarded you as an enemy, because you are not worthy, tell Potter that my mother forgave Potter for killing my grandfather a long time ago, and she also hopes that Potter I can forgive my grandfather, after all, my grandfather has lived a miserable life in the past ten years, he has been punished, and he will pay the price for his murder."

Blake was immediately pushed out of the Hogwarts castle by a gust of air, and a group of dementors surrounded him to suck his happiness, and Blake turned into a big dog and hid everywhere.

Edward in the Room of Requirement, looking in a corner where there is a bust with a certain crown on it.

Edward turned and left here.

"It is said that this new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor has some skills, much better than the idiot from last year." Daphne pushed a boy away to sit next to Edward. The boy who was pushed away was of mixed race, and Edward admired him very much. Promised that if he went to study Muggle business administration after graduation, he would put this boy in a suitable position.

"Your Highness, you must have mastered today's Defense Against the Dark Arts class, right?" Daphne asked affectionately.

"Yes, miss, I've got it under control. I have something to go back to the dormitory. You can talk to this gentleman slowly." Edward stood up and walked away, smiling at Wendy as he passed by.

Wendy quickly lowered her head.

"It will change into whatever you are afraid of. Of course, there are corresponding spells to solve it. I have already told you the spells. Now, line up and practice one by one."

Neville was last.

Edward stood in front of Neville, and kept reassuring Neville not to be afraid. During the summer vacation, Ms. Mully introduced her natal family to him and Victoria. Ms. Mully was the Miss of the Longbottom family before she got married. According to her seniority , Neville is Edward's cousin.It's just that the relationship between Ms. Mully and Mrs. Longbottom is not very good, and the two hardly communicate with each other.

Edward finally understood Draco's mood, no one wanted to call a cousin his age.

"What are you afraid of, Neville?"

"My grandma."

"My grandma is sometimes very strict. But she is very good to me. Is your grandma the same?"

Neville couldn't tell.

When it was Edward's turn, the Slytherins pretended to be chatting but secretly paid attention, and Gryffindor routinely watched the show.

The cabinet opened, and a woman in a long red dress sat in the cabinet and covered her face and cried, her crying shoulders twitched, and tears flowed from her fingers.

"Merlin." Edward felt that he was not well. What he was most afraid of was his mother crying, and when his mother cried, it was all because of himself, "I'm just a bastard."

"Funny Funny" immediately follows, and the woman in the closet turns into a firework and explodes with a bang.

"Next, Neville Longbottom. Neville, take it easy..." Edward watched coldly as the new professor guided Neville, almost insultingly guiding Neville to let him He conjures up Professor Snape in women's clothing.The atmosphere at the scene was divided into two groups, Slytherin restrained his anger, and Gryffindor applauded.

When it was time to eat at noon, there was no food on the plate in front of the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Lupine.

Dumbledore summoned the house-elf by tapping the rim of the plate, and the old house-elf appeared in the Great Hall.

"Dear Mr. Principal, in the morning, the owner of the castle ordered that Mr. Lupine not be provided with food or any service in the future, because he deliberately led the students to vilify his colleagues and showed a negative education for the students. Think about it, In the future, students will also learn from him to slander colleagues, colleagues, or even family members at will. How terrible that is. The owner of the castle also said that if the principal did not sign the letter of appointment, such a person who is not serious about his career cannot stay. In the castle."

The house-elf bowed and disappeared, and Professor Dumbledore's face darkened.

Professor Snape took a sip of wine happily.

"The owner of the castle? Who is the owner of the castle?" There was a lot of discussion on the long tables of the other three colleges, and Ravenclaw also began to discuss the origin of the castle.

"It's impossible. It is said that the castle was donated by the Slytherin family." Hermione felt impossible.

Edward looked at the reactions around him, lowered his head and began to eat.

"Professor Sprout, has Mr. Holmes brought good news?"

"No, Mr. Principal, is he still a carefree boy? Boys are hard to be careful."

Dumbledore looked at the half-bloods of Slytherin, and secretly made up his mind to find some people who could provide inside information.

A week has passed, and students above the third grade can go shopping in Hogsmeade Village. Edward promised Victoria to buy her some accessories for little girls, and lined up at the gate of the castle with the signatures of their parents. Above the entrance of the castle Floating hordes of dementors.

"It is said that Blake showed up a few days ago, and this group of trash failed to catch him and let him slip away."

"There is another theory that Professor Lupine is Black's friend, and he will help Black get into Hogwarts."

Edward ignored the discussions around him and made a list with a pen.

"What are you busy with, Edward?" Young Master Platinum talked with great interest, but Edward didn't respond to him.

"The list of raw materials for the potion includes the dean's, and some are for my practice. There are a lot of them. I need to check if there are any omissions."

"Let me see, let me see, I don't understand." The young master took the list from Edward's hand and glanced at it twice.

"If you don't understand, you still want to watch?"

"I just want to see what's wrong." Master Platinum raised his chin arrogantly, and Edward sighed helplessly.This arrogant expression is inexplicably familiar.

"Sign it out." Professor Snape stood at the door and said to the two people.There were other deans standing around. After all, there were dementors floating around the door, and the deans began to work overtime for safety.

"Here, Dean." Edward handed Mycroft's signature to Professor Snape.Snape glanced at the name "Mycroft Holmes" and returned the autograph to Edward.

"Come back early, don't forget the medicinal materials, and be careful." Snape said these words with incomparable proficiency, with a stern face as if he was on a mission.

"Go shopping, Edward, you can buy some gifts for your little fiancee." Professor Sprout teased Edward.

"Be careful, boys." Professor McGonagall also spoke to them with a smile.

"Have fun, and don't forget to read the book." This is about the short Professor Freeway.

"Merlin, the professors are very enthusiastic today, why? Is it really because of the damn castle master?" Wes came and Hermione walked together, the two murmured.

"I think so. Think about it. Those Muggle schools still have an assessment system. Hogwarts should also have this system. It's just that Professor Lupine is really miserable. The owner of the castle didn't specify the time limit. Did he Do you have to cook and do your own laundry all the time? It's so unreasonable."

Wes made a funny expression, and said gloomily, "It would be nice if Harry came together. I don't think Harry is more safe with the castle owner at Hogwarts. It is rumored that the castle owner is the heir of Slytherin."

"Let's ask Edward."

"Don't dream, he is a Slytherin, you don't know, Slytherin has too many quirks, he won't tell you."

"Edward is different. He is a Slytherin with a Gryffindor heart. Believe me, his speech in the auditorium at the end of the first year is so Gryffindor. It is so decided, we will as soon as possible Find a chance to meet Edward."

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Everyone in front just take a look, I feel like I'm having a convulsion.

Not much to say, see you tomorrow, because tomorrow I have to clean up the house, it may not explode too much, but there will always be.