hp Ouroboros

Sylvia, who was announced as one of the two Hogwarts warriors, may be because of her outstanding reputation and strength, and she is not criticized everywhere like Harry Potter, another warrior—but It must be said that being admired by the whole school is not a very pleasant thing, especially when a boring duel match is getting attention.

Sylvia, who was so annoying, hid in the empty classroom on the fifth floor occupied by her and Camille for a long time unless it was class time, and even set a powerful ignore spell on the entrance with the function of screening visitors.

But thanks to such annoying blessings, the deciphering work on the pile of necromantic scrolls moved out of the *shielded keyword* room in Lestrange, which has been progressing slowly since the summer vacation, has recently picked up quite a bit.

"...If the soul spectrum is treated as a Lafaro corner here..." Sylvia took a quill to write and draw on the parchment, and whispered Camille's promise Talking to himself that no one in the school could understand.

Rolling his eyes, he threw the half-faced badge that had been stripped from the side back on the table. Camille couldn't help standing up from his seat, and walked to the depths of the classroom, bypassing the two seats that Alger After moving in the ceiling-high bookshelves that were already filled with books and scrolls, I came to Sylvia's area in the innermost part of the classroom.

Sylvia stood in front of a large work table consisting of eight student desks, on which a pile of parchment was spread. She walked around the table while reading the content on it, bending down from time to time to use her hands feather pen to write some strokes.

"Hey, didn't you say you want to 'interpret' the data?" Camille dragged a rare chair next to it that wasn't piled with parchment and sat down, especially emphasizing the word 'interpretation', "If I don't understand Error, 'interpretation' should not be synonymous with 'write a paper'?"

oh!She couldn't blame Cam for speaking more and more Slytherin style, and Sylvia felt very relieved to be able to influence her big wolfhound, Xi.

"You're right, cutie." Sylvia smiled and put down the quill in her hand. She often couldn't help but stop the most important interpretation work when she saw novel knowledge written on those old parchments.

Picking up a piece of scratch paper from the cushion of the high-backed chair that looked very comfortable behind the work table, Sylvia walked up to Camille and pushed her aside, insisting on getting along with Camille. Mill tucked into the tiny seat together.

"It's probably like this at the moment. I've seen the word 'vault' appear many times in some drafts of Ms. Bellatrix." Sylvia said and paid Camille. She wrote on the draft paper , an excerpt of where and what the word 'vault' came about.

"The rigorous teaching parchment materials have not yet been sorted out, but I think that Ms. Bellatrix can't add or subtract content at will in those materials-the teaching scrolls used to store knowledge in ancient magic have very strict regulations. Writing rules, adding or subtracting content to this type of knowledge scroll requires not only a complete understanding of the knowledge points in it, but also a fine arrangement. If it is only a 'key' to be added, unless she can cleverly use the words and sentences as the 'key' If it is combined with knowledge points, it will not be written at all.”

"The word 'vault' appears seven times in other drafts, three in Old English, three in Old Latin, and the last note in Goblin even has 'Gringotts' .”

"You mean it appeared in the study notes?" Camille frowned slightly, "Isn't it strange that the word 'vault' appeared in the study notes?"

"I don't know if it's to cover up these words, or Ms. Bellatrix's original habit..." Sylvia waved her hand towards her big desk, and a piece of parchment came out of the chaos. Sylvia took the flying paper and showed it to Camille. It was filled with words that Camille couldn't understand at all. In some places, there were even some things like analysis diagrams. .

"This is Ms. Bella's study notes on the shadowy sky in the death secret, written in ancient English."

"Huh? Shadow sky? Is that the dark enchantment we were trapped in last time?" Camille quickly remembered the situation when they entered the hidden secret room in Bella's room during the summer vacation.

"Yes, I have seen Ms. Bella's learning notes on the shadow sky in different chapters of the learning scroll of the secret of death. It's a bit like she wanted to use this magic, but she didn't know how to use it. Where did she learn it? It's a bit inspiring Just add what you have learned to form the solidified enchantment of the shadow sky we saw later." Sylvia threw the paper in her hand into the air, and the parchment flew back to the table automatically.

"I have to say that this is a very smart approach. She seems to be very simple to learn and sell, trying to complete the magic she wants to perform, and Ms. Bella also uses ancient English when she uses ancient English in the teaching scroll. Writing, the more difficult scrolls are in ancient Latin, and Ms. Bella's notes are also in ancient Latin. It seems that she not only wants to learn magic, but also uses the opportunity to learn different languages, but if you look closely, there are corners and corners Occasionally, the word 'vault' can be found in the notes. Combined with the occasional wrong words and grammar in the notes, it seems at first glance that Ms. Bella made an accidental mistake when learning a new language, rather than writing on purpose. Next to the 'vault' - very ingenious arrangement, if you don't calm down and read all the study notes, you won't be able to post *shielded keywords* any questions - I spent almost half a year from summer vacation to just reading these notes Weeks, over three months, I don't think Voldemort is a patient man, at least not right now."

"So now we have deleted the option of breaking into Lestrange Manor, which has been sealed off by the Ministry of Magic, but the vault... I really can't think of a way to get into the Gringotts vault without fighting with the goblins , that Forbidden Waterfall is a *shielded keyword* trouble." Sylvia said distressedly.

Camille thought for a while, "What about illusion? Although illusion is not your main research direction, it can be used, right? At least it is much better than your rotten protective magic."

"Illusion..." Sylvia was stunned, looking straight ahead without focus. Not long after, she suddenly jumped up from the chair, her whole body seemed to be glowing, and after walking around twice in excitement , walked towards the area full of bookshelves, and kept muttering: "That's right! Illusion! I think about it...Maybe you need an enchantment type that is more realistic, and a type that completely obscures the five senses would be better." ...Look, it seems that related books have been placed in the E area before... Oh! If you add some alchemy, the effect will be better..."

Sylvia's figure quickly disappeared among the tall bookshelves, but soon Camille heard footsteps again, Sylvia trotted back, kissed her face hard, and then turned around again Like a fish falling into the sea, it happily got into the bookshelf area.

About a few minutes after Sylvia was excitedly engaged in the data search, Camille heard a burst of anxious footsteps pacing back and forth in the corridor.

"Hey! There seems to be someone outside!" Camille yelled into the narrow aisle among the bookshelves, but from the small voice of Sylvia talking to herself, she was completely immersed in magic. of the world.

Shaking his head and sighing helplessly, Camille stood up, walked around the two bookshelves when he came here, passed through the sofa set where they had afternoon tea, and finally came to the door of the classroom - the classroom was tidied last time It was empty, but the countless huge bookshelves moved in a few days ago quickly filled the classroom, but at least it didn't feel messy now, and Camille didn't dislike it either.

Opening the door and stepping out, Camille saw a little boy walking in the corridor, looking suspiciously around, so she asked bluntly, "What are you doing?"

"Hey!" The boy was startled by the sudden voice. After turning around, he saw Camille standing in front of a huge wooden door staring at him with a fierce face. He kindly informed Senior Slytherin that he might be in an empty classroom on the fifth floor. He ran up, but he walked up and down this corridor three times just now, and he never saw a door that big. ? !

"Ca, Miss Camille..." the boy with a Gryffindor gold and red intersecting tie on his chest said with a pale face, "Ca...Miss Camille, that... all Warrior, this...is Miss Slytherin, I need to go downstairs to a...room, set...gather..."

"Assembly? What are you doing?"

"Mr. Dumbledore asked... asked me to inform," the boy said awkwardly. "All the warriors are going, I think they are going to take pictures..."

take pictures?Camille rolled her eyes, stupefied.But when it came to taking pictures, she suddenly remembered that the boy in front of her seemed to be the one in Gryffindor who used to run around with a camera. His name was Koro?Or Colin?

Without much entanglement with the boy's name, Camille nodded, "Wait a minute, I'll call Syl out."

"Why are you following?" Sylvia asked with disgust for Camille who insisted on following.

"Hahaha, it's said that you're going to take a photo, go over and see what pose you're going to pose, poof..."

"Anyway, the posture is definitely different from what you thought! So idle? Have you cracked the badge of Mr. Malfoy that you cracked?"

"...No..." The snickering expression on Camille's face froze, and then she complained, "Why do you have to crack that? It's troublesome to disassemble *blocked keywords*! It's still three-dimensional The lines, after watching for more than an hour, my eyes are almost blind!"

"You think that the ancient wizard ruins are full of protections like spells! The ancient wizards used a lot of alchemy, and even the rough gadgets made by Mr. Malfoy couldn't be unlocked. Later, they encountered treasures locked in alchemy. What to do in the treasure chest?"

"Hmph! I'm out to find new and magical creatures, not treasure!"

"Aren't you going to take away the treasure chest if you encounter it? I'm really worried about the source of funds for the diamond ring you said you wanted to give me."

"I... can't I change one with Transfiguration! It will solidify the permanent setting spell!"

"No sincerity, artificially deformed gemstones will be exposed as soon as they are tested, and they are worthless, tsk tsk, just give me that kind, Syl is so sad~ ah~ or just dig a shell and bring back a pearl, that's not a request. high?"

"Don't look down on the things produced by magical creatures! Watch me get you a cloud whale eye pupil!"

"Oh, Merlin's little treasury, don't, if you destroy a bunch of buildings in a fight, then I'll have to pay for it afterwards, it's not worth it, it's not worth it..."

Merlin on! !Colin, who was leading the way in front of the two senior sisters, almost cried in fright - aren't the two senior sisters a very loving couple? !Did he misunderstand the 'sweet conversation' between lovers? !Are they going to fight soon? !

Colin took Sylvia and Camille to the destination with trepidation all the way, knocked on the door and sent the two 'big gods' in. After closing the door, Colin let out a long breath.

Wiping off the cold sweat from his head, what the two seniors said was completely different from his level, from the cloud whale to the third law of alchemy... what are they all about? !Colin sighed as he walked towards the cellar.

When Colin plucked up the courage to knock on the door of the Potions classroom and saw the pot of potions on Mr. Potter's table that was completely different in color from the potion on the table of the famous know-it-all Miss Granger of Gryffindor, He finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart—ah, sure enough, this is the Hogwarts routine he knows well!