Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 598 Harry's Night Tour

The welcome dinner ended successfully. Under the watchful eyes of the faculty and staff on the stage, the prefects of each college took action and began to leave the venue in an orderly manner with their own students.

The Ravenclaws looked very excited, and they were still singing the school song in various strange tunes as they exited the stage, and there would be bursts of laughter from time to time in the team.

Many Gryffindors had complicated expressions on their faces.

The new Ministry of Magic is McTonley, who has just left Ravenclaw, and the new principal is also Professor Flitwick, the dean of Ravenclaw College.

This is already an obvious signal.

In the next few years, the House Cup will probably belong to Ravenclaw House.

Of course, the students of the other two academies could also see this change, but they were much calmer.

After all, it was strange for Slytherin to be bullied as an unlucky laborer, but for Hufflepuff, they didn't care who the house cup belonged to.

Probably only the competitive Gryffindor would feel unbalanced.

Just like that, the teams of the four colleges separated outside the auditorium and returned to their lounges.

At this time, the Gryffindor lounge has taken on a new look. Not only the oil lamps have been replaced by the Ministry of Magic, but even the sofas, tables and chairs in the lounge that have been used for many years have been replaced with brand new leather ones. Sofa and big cloth chair.

This made the senior students excited immediately, and some of them even screamed and threw themselves on the soft sofa, buried their heads in the sofa, took a deep breath, and finally raised their faces in surprise. head, shouting:
"Merlin's beard, this sofa doesn't smell at all! This is really great! You know that no matter how many times you clean it, the smell of that rotten sofa won't get rid of it!"

Hermione looked helplessly at the group of boring boys. In her opinion, this behavior was extremely childish.

Then she turned her head instinctively, only to see that Ron was also looking ready to move.

"Hey!"

Hermione frowned and slapped Ron hard, who immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

After giving Ron a blank look, Hermione began to explain to the freshmen about the rules of Hogwarts and how to be a good Gryffindor.

This is a job that every house needs to do every year, so Hermione is very familiar with it.

The students are also very afraid of Hermione, a stern and hot-tempered prefect (concluded after witnessing Hermione beating Ron), so they cooperate with Hermione's work very much.

This eased Hermione's irritability and melancholy mood a little.

After finishing all her work, Hermione went back to her bedroom.

Her roommates were still sharing what they had seen during the vacation, and some even asked about Hermione.

But Hermione wasn't in the mood to chat with them.

She is so tired.

Although she had already slept on the train, it was still just a drop in the bucket for her tiredness caused by the long-distance raids these days.

Even after waking up on the train, she felt even more tired.

Silently lying back on the bed she had not seen for a long time, feeling the softness of the bed and the nice smell of the sun on it, Hermione felt a sudden peace in her heart.

The voices of the surrounding students gradually lowered, and Hermione gradually fell asleep.

This scene is happening all over Hogwarts.

Although the students were excited about the changes at Hogwarts, they were still extremely sleepy after a long day in the car.

In the end, it can only be compromised by sleepiness.

As the last magic lamp in the castle was extinguished, Hogwarts seemed to have fallen asleep.

At the same time, the door of the principal's office was suddenly opened.

This movement woke up the portrait of Headmaster Black who was sleeping inside. He instinctively turned his head to look, but was surprised to find that there was nothing at the door.

The door seemed to be blown open by the wind.

But how is that possible?

The windows in the office are all closed!
Headmaster Black shook his head after thinking hard to no avail, gave up thinking, and decided to just pretend nothing happened.

However, just when he was about to close his eyes and go back to sleep, he found that the door was suddenly closed.

He narrowed his small eyes, and his eyes became dangerous.

Now he can be sure.

Something must have slipped in that he couldn't see!

Principal Black's eyes were rolling, trying to rely on clues to observe the creature's movements.

But the next moment, the space in front of him suddenly rippled, and then a human head appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"what……"

Principal Black screamed in fright, but just as he spoke, a wand was on his mouth.

"To shut up!"

An extremely depressed and annoyed voice sounded from that head.

Principal Black hastily covered his mouth and nodded repeatedly.

And through the hand holding the magic wand, Blake finally understood that the one standing in front of him was not a monster with only one head, but a wizard wearing an invisibility cloak.

Since you are human, you don't have to be afraid.

Principal Black coughed twice, and said with a majestic look:

"Who are you? Do you know where this is?"

The figure didn't answer his question but bypassed him on its own, and came to Dumbledore's portrait.

At this time, Dumbledore had also been awakened by Principal Black's scream just now. He looked at the figure in the shadow suspiciously, and finally smiled on his face after a while, and said:
"Harry!"

Hearing that the figure was stunned for a moment, but still nodded and said:
"Yes, it's me."

Headmaster Black looked at Dumbledore, then at Harry, and said dissatisfiedly:
"I thought who it was! What a brat!"

After saying that, he ignored the two people and closed his eyes again.

Harry completely ignored Principal Black's words. At this moment, he just stood there quietly, staring at Dumbledore in the portrait in front of him with complicated eyes.

Since that day in Iceland, when the invisibility cloak spoke to him for the first time, he found that his invisibility cloak seemed to be different.

This is bullshit.

The talking cloak is naturally different.

But at the same time as it could speak, its invisibility effect became extremely powerful, which made Harry feel a little puzzled.

But this is also a good thing. It was this invisibility cloak that Harry escaped from Mike's pursuit (search) many times, and bypassed the plethora of restrictions in Hogwarts.

Therefore, for this invisibility cloak, Harry is actually very fond of it, and he even named it 'Death Cloak', which just caters to the fable of the three Peverell brothers and its identity as the Deathly Hallows .

And the reason why he appears here now is not only relying on the powerful ability of the death cloak, but also luck.

You must know that the principals of Hogwarts usually rest in the principal's office, which is both their office and their bedroom.

Just like Dumbledore, he has been sleeping in the office all year round.

But Professor Flitwick is different. Professor Flitwick suffers from bed dependence, so even if he has become the principal, he still goes back to sleep in his small room every day.

It is said that this can give him enough sense of security.

As for the password, it is even simpler.

For Harry, who often came and went to the principal's office, he was very clear about Dumbledore's rules for changing passwords. Flitwick had only just taken office, so he hadn't had time to change the passwords yet, so he just had to try them one by one.

Too many things have happened to him recently, and too many doubts have been born in his heart.

And he came here with all his thoughts, just to ask Dumbledore for clarification.

Find Dumbledore if you have any problems, this is already his conditioned reflex.

Thinking of this, Harry sighed deeply, looked at Dumbledore who was still waiting for him to speak, and said:

"Principal Dumbledore, you told me about the Deathly Hallows, are you sure it's true?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Because I heard some other claims from other places." Harry looked conflicted, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "It said...it said that after the three Deathly Hallows are collected, the dead can be resurrected. "

Dumbledore was silent, he looked at Harry solemnly, and said in a stern tone:
"The three Deathly Hallows must never be collected!"

"But……"

"No but!" Dumbledore continued, "I myself had the opportunity to collect all three Deathly Hallows, but I didn't do it! Isn't that enough proof?"

Harry lowered his head, not knowing how to refute Dumbledore.

However, at this moment a sharp voice suddenly rang out from Harry's ear.

'He's lying!Don't listen to him, Harry!Go collect the Deathly Hallows!Once the Deathly Hallows are collected, not only will the dead be resurrected, but all your wishes will also come true! '

Hearing this, Harry's originally dilated pupils condensed into a small dot again.

This change in Harry did not escape Dumbledore's eyes. He frowned and looked back and forth at Harry's half-hidden body, and finally said:
"Your cloak has awakened, right?"

"How did you know?"

Harry said it instinctively, but then he reacted and quickly covered his mouth.

"The invisibility cloak on you was kept by me before, and I have naturally seen the guy hiding in the cloak. Let me guess, it should also tell you about the Deathly Hallows' ability to resurrect the dead Bar?"

As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, the voice of the cloak began to ring in Harry's ears, trying to stop Harry from speaking about it.

The harsh sound made Harry instinctively frowned and covered his ears.

But out of trust in Dumbledore, he finally nodded.

Seeing Dumbledore's face showing a clear look, he sighed and said:
"It must be telling you that as long as you collect the three death artifacts, not to mention resurrecting the dead, all your other wishes can also come true, right?"

"How did you know?"

"Hey, it once said the same thing to me. And after my research, it's true."

"Really?! Then why did you..."

"Because you can't afford the price of doing that!" Harry was interrupted by Dumbledore's growl before he finished speaking, "The Three Hallows are not a wish-making machine, nor are they used to resurrect the dead Tools, they are a communicator to call the ancient gods!
Those ancient gods are far stronger than us!Ancient and omnipotent, they have always existed in a place beyond our comprehension!

But if you call an ancient god's name without authorization, do you know what will happen? "

Harry paused, and was about to shake his head when Dumbledore went on to say:

"It's like when you suddenly saw an ant calling your name and begging you for a piece of sugar cube... Human beings cannot be summoned by ants'.) Now do you understand? We must not disturb those beings without authorization, it will cause many unexpected and terrible consequences, and most of these consequences are caused by you and our whole world. Unbearable!"

It seems that because of being too excited, Dumbledore's face in the portrait turned red and he gasped heavily.

But Harry, who was opposite him, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said:
"In other words, although there is little hope, those things called ancient gods can indeed help people realize their wishes, right?"

The expression on Dumbledore's face suddenly became ferocious. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the picture frame, and roared heart-piercingly:

"No! You still don't get it! Harry, you can't do that! It will only lead to endless disaster and..."

"Professor Snape is dead!!"

Harry's roar made Dumbledore stop abruptly. He stared blankly at Harry, and after a long time he said in disbelief:
"Severus he... is he dead?"

"That's right!" Harry said with a pair of red eyes, and cold water kept slipping from his eyes like pearls with broken strings, "He died to protect me! He died in front of me! And he died in front of me." Before you die, you have told me everything! Including everything you have done to me! And that damn prophecy!"

Dumbledore seemed to be ten years old suddenly. He kept opening and closing his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just choked up and said:
"I'm very sorry."

"What's the use of being sorry? All along, you have been using responsibility to kidnap me and force me to pay for others! Why is this! Ah? Why is it me?"

Harry backed away while roaring, and when he finally retreated to the corner of the wall, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and he took out a flashlight from his pocket and pointed it at Dumbledore.

"This is... a mysterious object!" Dumbledore's eyes widened. "You still have access to the knowledge of the mysterious object? My Merlin! Harry, stop, those who use the mysterious object without authorization will punish you... ..."

Before Dumbledore finished speaking, Harry pressed the switch, and then a faint blue light shone in the office.

(End of this chapter)