At ten o'clock in the evening, the other boys in the dormitory fell asleep. Silver quietly stood up, "Disillusionment", and he quietly cast a magical body spell on himself. The cold feeling brought by the spell spread to his whole body, and Silver's body gradually became transparent. The magical body spell is a difficult spell that can only be mastered by adult wizards. Silver suffered a lot in order to master this spell. But there was no way. There was only one in the world with permanent effect. Other invisible cloaks have various restrictions, which were not as effective as the magical body spell. In Hogwarts, whether it is night tour or night attack, cough cough, this magical body spell is an indispensable thing.

In Hogwarts, freshmen like Silver don’t have the right to travel at night in school late at night, and the consequences of being caught by Felch will definitely be serious. You must know that only fifth-grade students can stay in the corridor until nine o’clock. Silver carefully walked in the castle. He avoided the ghosts who were also traveling at night, as well as the old man Felch and the bald cat Lady Loris who were trying to catch the night tour students. The journey was smooth, and of course, the armor that was accidentally kicked down by Silver had been ignored by him.

Silver came to the corridor on the eighth floor, in front of the huge tapestry painting of the Saint Barnabas trying to teach the monsters to dance ballet. Although Silver had not yet lifted the magic spell, the troll that was damaged by the insect seemed to feel something and stopped beating Saint Barnabas. Silver focused and silently recited "I need a place to hide things." and walked through the wall three times in a row. When Silver turned back for the third time, he finally saw the door of the house that would be answered. Silver pushed open the door and was immediately amazed at the scene in front of him. He stood in a cathedral, and the light columns cast from the high windows shone like a city full of high walls. It was obvious that they were all from Hog of all generations.

The Watts were piled up with items hidden in the Watts. The streets were piled with broken furniture, which might have been stuffed here to hide evidence of misused magic, or hidden by domestic elves who maintained the decent castle. There were thousands of books, undoubtedly forbidden books, scribbled or stolen books; there were winged slingshots and wolf-toothed flying saucers, and several of them were still weakly circling over the mountain of forbidden objects; some broken bottles filled with solidified potions; there were hats, jewelry, cloaks, things like fire dragon eggshells; there were still evil lights in the bottles that had been stuffed; there were also a few rusty swords and a blood-stained axe.

Silver hurried into an alley in the treasure pile, turned to the right, passed a specimen of a monster, ran for a short time, turned to the left next to the broken vanishing cabinet, and finally stopped at a large cabinet with bubbles on the surface, like a big cabinet that was splashed with soreness. He opened the door of the cabinet, and there was a cage hidden inside. The things in the cage had long died, and there were five legs from the bones. "That's right, it should be here." Silver said to himself, "Then, Ravenclaw's crown, Voldemort's Horcrux, and the maker of strange sounds, should be here." He suddenly grabbed an ugly old witch doll from the top of the crate next to him, and the doll's head was covered with an old gray hair cover and a rusty crown.

"So, please speak, whether you are the Dark Lord or Ravenclaw himself." Silver slowly pulled out his wand and pointed at the ugly old witch doll as if he was facing a great enemy.

After a long time, even Silver himself thought it was his own mistake in judgment, the puppet suddenly made a strange laugh. "Geegi, what an interesting child, so how did you find this place?" The puppet smiled so strangely, the gray old hair constellation kept falling off dust, and the rusty crown was crooked, and it was indescribable to say. But Silver didn't feel like laughing. "How did I know that it has nothing to do with you. What's important is, are you now, Ravenclaw's soul split soul split soul split soul split souls of the Dark King?"

The puppet smiled even happier, "What an interesting child, it seems you know a lot. If I had such caution from you back then, I wouldn't have imagined that Ravenclaw's crown actually contained a little bit of the wise Ravenclaw's soul." Silver complained secretly. "It seems that you are the Dark Lord, no, should I call you, Tom Riddle?" The hypocritical smirk on the puppet's ugly face disappeared, showing a vicious look, and an evil red light suddenly appeared in the empty fake eyes. "It seems that our children know a lot, but sometimes

, Ignorance is not a sin, but a blessing." "Oh, no, Tom, we, Lavenclaw, have always been proud of our erudition. Wisdom is the greatest wealth of mankind, not ambition and madness." As soon as Silver finished speaking, his wand swung, and the cardboard box cracked, but the puppet seemed to have jumped back with a premonition. "Silent casting, splitting? Kid, you have given me a lot of surprises." "Where is, it is not as good as the Dark King's puppet manipulation technique. You can control the puppet to make such complex movements with the power of soul division.

It seems that the Dark Lord, your corpse manipulation technique was mostly developed from this puppet technique." Silver did not show any weakness and retorted. After all, Voldemort could only use the power of soul division to control the strange puppet. Without a magic wand, Silver did not have to worry about the puppet's fatal black magic. But soon a red light emitted from the puppet's mouth broke Silver's original idea. "What's going on? How can the puppet release magic?" "Hehe, it seems to surprise the children, it's right, this is what I'm from Lavender

The interesting thing Crow's soul-dividing hand was constant magic. Didn't expect it?" The puppet pressed step by step, constantly emitting red rays from his mouth. This red ray was extremely powerful and could not resist head-on. Silver could only slightly hinder the progress of the red rays. In desperation, Silver could only dodge around and adopt a battle tactic. The red ray seemed to be very pressured on the puppet, and the puppet's movements were no longer as agile as it was at the beginning. Silver was able to breathe and think about how to deal with this dangerous magic puppet.

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, a gentle woman's voice suddenly came from Silver's mind. This voice was very familiar to Silver, because it was the sound of the eagle-shaped bronze door knocker in the Ravenclaw's common room. "Child, find a way to destroy the old hair condom with a spell. Without that thing, he can't control the magic puppet." "Are you Royna Ravenclaw?" Silver raised his vigilance while trying to communicate with the voice.

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Chapter completed!