Chapter 439 Are you kidding
‘I feel like a third-year student now, not like a senior student as rigidly as usual. ’
Professor Flitwick looked at Andrew in front of him, without thinking about what kind of result it would be.
Anyway, we'll see it later - based on this look, it's probably some result from the magic spell, or some advanced spell imitated using transformation.
Anyway, not finding Minerva proves that the level of transfiguration is not high, and based on Taylor's spell foundation, it won't be anything too extraordinary.
But Zhi Gui knew that he was still very cooperative - wizards under the age of seventeen always have some small privileges. Even if they look childish, they can still get praise.
'Speaking of which, this is my first time to go to his laboratory. Minerva is really reluctant, but Taylor's talent for transfiguration is really worth it. ’
Professor Flitwick, who had been thinking about how to cooperate and make appropriate expressions, didn't feel something was wrong until he came to the entrance of the laboratory.
Albus stood at the door of the laboratory. Although he just used the Disillusionment Charm to cover himself casually, and the spell was as crude as a student, he was indeed the real Albus.
"Ah, it's really nice here. Not many students come here, just like when I was studying." Dumbledore blinked, "The three of us share secrets together?"
"That's about it," Andrew nodded affirmatively. Without letting the dean behind him think about it, he pulled out his wand, cast an iron armor spell on himself, and then unlocked the door.
He was even prepared for an attack to come - but it didn't come.
There are no changes. There is no doubt that Horcruxes must also abide by the Basic Law.
"A lot of potion ingredients, Andrew," Dumbledore glanced at, "The grocery boxes are so full that it doesn't look like a laboratory." ”
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Andrew was suddenly stunned for a moment - he was so busy thinking about whether Voldemort's Horcrux would be resurrected that he completely forgot what he was doing inside!
Yes, a legend that was just half written is still in the laboratory!
Although he was turned into a bead by the transfiguration spell, the person in front of him was Dumbledore!
‘Stability, as long as you don’t panic, they will be the ones to panic next. ’
Andrew didn't even dare to swallow his saliva, and turned his eyes to the dean, "That baggage over there, dean, could you please bring it over?"
‘There’s still hope. Once things are revealed, all the irrationality will be cleared up. ’
Andrew closed the door carefully, making sure no outside eyes could look over.
"What's weird?"
Professor Flitwick was stunned for a moment, but he still walked over cooperatively, and then touched the dragon skin bundle in front of him, "Only one? It doesn't look like a new work. Do you need me to open it?"
"Please don't, Dean," Andrew warned from a distance, "You can touch it through the furoshiki, Dean."
Professor Flitwick touched it suspiciously, and then touched it again, "It feels strange, but I can't sense it through the dragon skin. What kind of magic item is it?"
Very good, Dean, you have really touched it.
Andrew was pretty sure, well, now it's time to submit it to Dumbledore.
"Headmaster, please get out of the way." Andrew stepped over and separated Professor Flitwick. "Headmaster, I found it from a very strange house, but, well, it gave me a kind of diary. The feeling." Dumbledore's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he stared at Andrew, "Same as that diary?"
"Yes, it's basically the same feeling," Andrew nodded, "but because the shape is so strange, I have bad suspicions."
"Wait, strange house?"
Professor Flitwick looked at Andrew suspiciously, "What was mentioned in that gift last time?"
"I think it should be, anyway, it is very magical, and this thing looks very similar to the thing I saw in the portrait."
Andrew didn't mince words, but carried the bag around the table to make sure Professor Flitwick didn't touch the dangerous item.
He gently tapped the seal with his wand - it leaked out, exactly the same as when Andrew stuffed it in before, old and worn.
But the dean's reaction was completely different from what he thought.
Professor Flitwick studied the thing carefully, looking at it, and looking again.
"I have seen many portraits of Ms. Ravenclaw, and I admit that I have seen this kind of thing. However, I always felt that it was created by the slanderer. It has no magical fluctuations and no signs..."
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Also, if he hadn't known that the crown was old and worn, Andrew wouldn't have believed that the portrait could be true.
But even so, the dean still stretched out his hand, "Let me give it a try. Although I am not sure, I believe in your judgment, Taylor. If it is true, I will make a lot of money."
The dean smiled and wanted to try it - there have been too many forged crowns over the years, most of them were prank items, and occasionally some were cursed. He had seen them too many times.
He knew the level of Ravenclaw students very well - before the OWLs exams, there were people who dared to sell imitation dragon claw powder and brain-boosting potions. The power Taylor got from Minerva was so great that he had never seen it before. Common when reading.
As adventurers, Blake and Martin were able to get information about the treasure, but Taylor...he could only say that he was sure of dealing with this gadget that was most likely a cursed item.
The reason is too simple - Hufflepuff died much later than Ravenclaw. If the crown was really in the hands of Ms. Hufflepuff, she would definitely donate the things generously to Ravenclaw House, and Don't let it end up disappearing early.
'Besides, if you take a step back, even if Ms. Hufflepuff really takes away the crown, she will not leave it in the so-called treasure for future students...Taylor still thinks too little. ’
But to Professor Flitwick's expectation, Dumbledore waved his wand directly after pondering for a while - as a white light fell on the disguised crown, it suddenly flashed a green light, Directly deflecting Dumbledore's curse.
"Albus?"
"Sorry," Dumbledore was silent for a moment, "Filius, you made a wrong judgment, and I'm afraid I have to take it away."
"Wrong judgment?"
The dean was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became hot. "This is no joke. Ms. Hufflepuff took the crown to her secret room?"
"No, Filius," Dumbledore shook his head, "there was someone else. He discovered the secret room earlier than us and took the crown with him, but Taylor found it."
Dumbledore stared at the crown, "But, what I'm curious about is, how did he find it?"
(End of chapter)