The Little Superman of Hogwarts

After Cree entered the Room of Requirement, he was taken aback. The Room of Requirement at this moment was exactly the same as their Charms classroom! There was even an elderly gnome standing on the platform, Professor Flitwick.

But upon closer inspection—it was just a dummy! A dummy carved from wood and painted. It was so lifelike that you couldn't even tell it was a dummy unless you looked closely.

Such a place might be a good place to study, but it wasn't what Cree wanted—it seemed the Room of Requirement did have its limitations.

Cree walked out of the room, lowering his expectations of the Room of Requirement.

[I need a room to test my strength! I need a room to test my strength!...] Cree opened the door for the third time tonight.

Cree walked into the room, which contained a huge machine. The structure of the machine was similar to a forging machine, with a large iron hammer on top. The cylindrical hammer head was about two meters in diameter, with two hollow holes on it. Below was something resembling an anvil, also with two round holes. Four huge hydraulic columns, movable up and down, supported the hammer around it. Next to the left column was a small blackboard with a few words written on it in charcoal.

[Left Hand], [Right Hand], [Waist], [Left Leg], [Right Leg]

To the left of the blackboard was a lever. Cree examined the structure of the device. The two holes in the ground were for fixing the feet, and the ones on top were for fixing the hands. The lever next to the blackboard was for starting the device.

Cree gently placed his hands and feet into the four holes. This magical dynamometer, the upper half could automatically move according to height! Amazing!

But standing in the middle of the dynamometer—at this moment, he was embarrassed... who would start the machine?

Cree thought carefully for a moment, and with a flash of inspiration, modified his belt—tying one end to the lever and biting the other end in his mouth.

After fixing his limbs, Cree moved his head vigorously. Under the pull of the belt, the lever was pulled...

The writing on the blackboard changed instantly!

[Please try to lift the boulder above your head!] Cree immediately exerted force, trying to lift the boulder, but the boulder, which could move freely with his hands just now, instantly turned into real stone!

Cree tried his best, but the boulder didn't budge!

[Stop!] The letters on the blackboard changed again.

[Please try to pull down the boulder above your head!]—awkward—still didn't budge.

Just as Cree was wondering, the words on the blackboard changed again:

[Left Hand: 39242 lbs]

[Right Hand: 40027 lbs]

[Waist: 90389 lbs]

[Left Leg: 67856 lbs]

[Right Leg: 67777 lbs]

Cree carefully converted the numbers in his mind. Forty thousand pounds is about eighteen tons, which is higher than the data measured by the truck during the summer vacation. The Superman bloodline really does get stronger automatically with age.

Originally, Cree was planning to do some things with the Room of Requirement, but from the looks of it now, there was no need. The Room of Requirement's ability could only be used in the simplest way—no wonder the previous students only used it as a place to hide things. It really could only be used to hide things and do some magical experiments here.

Thinking of this, Cree suddenly thought of Ravenclaw's Diadem—Voldemort's soul was inside. Should he go and tease it?

Walking out the door, "I need a place to hide things... I need a place to hide things... I need a place to hide things..."

Cree entered the Room of Requirement again.

This time, the Room of Requirement that Cree entered was the real [Room of Requirement]. Cree saw a huge warehouse inside, with rows of shelves and cabinets neatly arranged.

It was a mess in here, with everything imaginable. After searching for a while, Cree saw a diadem wrapped in black cloth on a very inconspicuous bookshelf—with a huge sapphire on top, and below it, a line of golden writing: Wit beyond measure is man's greatest treasure!

Cree almost immediately confirmed—this must be Voldemort's third Horcrux, Ravenclaw's Diadem. This diadem was the first Horcrux Voldemort made after he came of age, different from the Diary Horcrux and the Ring, and also different from the later, more fragmented results. The soul within the diadem was the first Voldemort with complete magical knowledge, and he even had a lot of practice. As his first real Horcrux after adulthood, its value was even greater than the Voldemort on the back of Quirrell's head.

Of course, the value here isn't the value of selling it—but [possesses research value!]

Cree picked up the diadem wrapped in black cloth and quietly sneaked back to the dormitory. When entering the dormitory, the Fat Lady at the door was still babbling, saying things like you shouldn't violate curfew, why do you all violate curfew, and so on.

Cree ignored her and returned to the dormitory with the diadem.

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Almost at the same time that Cree returned to the dormitory, Dumbledore's figure appeared next to Fluffy. Hagrid and Snape were standing beside him.

"Fluffy was injured, not seriously! His nasal bone was broken by someone. I'll go find some medicine, and he'll be healed soon, but what's strange is that he doesn't have any more injuries on his body." Hagrid explained after checking the injuries.

"There is no smell of any potion." Snape searched around with his wand, "Even the air is clean. The person who came deliberately treated their body. They put some special-smelling things on their body to cover up their own smell."

"There are no traces of magic here either..." Dumbledore frowned. This was different from what he had expected.

"Did a giant come?" Snape also asked in confusion.

"A giant or a troll could have caused such injuries, but what's strange is that there are no other marks on Fluffy's body. There are no obvious footprints on the ground either..." Hagrid explained. "Whether it's a giant or a troll, they wouldn't have this kind of patience when attacking. According to their attack methods, Fluffy should be almost dying or covered in injuries by now."

What exactly happened here?—This was the doubt of the three people.

Hogwarts was still very peaceful tonight. Cree didn't think about chatting with Voldemort now. He put the diadem in the closet and went to sleep.

The next day, at the time agreed with Hermione the day before, Cree and Hermione went to the library together... Hermione was there to study hard, while Cree was there to find a way to find the reason why he couldn't release magic.