A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

Roger's appetite was as good as at noon, and all the elves in the kitchen happily served him.

"period."

"Master Travis!" Period jumped over excitedly, "Please give me your orders."

"Is there any secret passage in Hogwarts?" Roger's question made it difficult for Period to answer. It took a pan and slapped its head repeatedly.

"Period knows the answer but can't answer it. Period is a bad elf..." Period patted his head and kept chattering.

"Okay, I'm just asking casually." Rogge stopped him, as if he didn't hear the period and kept punishing himself.

"That's enough, bring the food!" Rogge slapped the table hard, and the elf immediately stopped its self-mutilation and began to serve Rogge.

"Prepare some dinner for me and send it to Professor Snape." Rogge ordered. "If he asks, tell him to offset the money he owes for the medicine."

"Okay, Master Travis." Period agreed quickly, and the busy work made him happy again.

On the eighth floor, Roger found the tapestry that Snape mentioned. This is a nearly four-meter square tapestry located in the center of the wall.

There are six trolls in ballet costumes on the tapestry. They are holding large and small bone sticks in a clearing surrounded by fruit trees.

Standing in the center is a wizard named Barnabas, who tried to teach these small-headed fools to dance ballet, but failed and was beaten up by the trolls holding bone clubs.

Rogge stood outside the tapestry, feeling aching for Barnabas. The key was that he had been beaten for hundreds of years.

"I need a room where I can refine potions..." Rogge kept chanting, and then walked up and down the corridor.

When walking past the tapestry for the third time, a very smooth door appeared on the wall. Rogge's eyes lit up and he quickly opened the door and went in. Behind the door is a spacious and bright room with a workbench in the center. Crucibles, test tubes, etc. are neatly placed on the workbench, and other utensils and potion-related books are also placed around them.

"Why was such a good place destroyed?" Roger couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the Room of Requirement.

He remembered that at some point in the future, the Room of Requirement would disappear in flames.

[Discover an independent space and can access the system. 】

【Start accessing...】

【warn! warn! Blocked by abnormal power, insufficient energy, insufficient energy...]

Rogge was startled. Why was the panel going crazy? Why did it suddenly move? He didn't remember that he had developed this kind of function, so he couldn't have changed it because of the time-travel magic.

However, these error messages made him realize that Hogwarts was protected by a magical force, and even the panel could not penetrate this protection.

In the principal's office, Dumbledore, who was knitting a sweater, frowned. He was acutely aware that the Room of Requirement was under attack. The mysterious power quickly faded away without causing any damage to it.

Dumbledore pushed open the door and stared at the smooth stone wall. He raised his half-moon glasses and seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he shook his head and turned to leave.

In the Room of Requirement, Roger was looking through the notebook given to him by Professor Snape. From Scabies Potions and Neutralizers to Fuling Potions, Veritaserum, and even Polyjuice Potion recipes.

"It seems that it is wise to choose Slytherin." Rogge nodded and wrote down the materials needed for the first potion in the book.

"It's better to go to the Forbidden Forest to collect." Rogge thought of Voldemort's face and sincerely chose to let Seiler buy it for him.

"If you don't have Mr. Savior's life, don't take Mr. Savior's life." Rogge warned himself, don't be impulsive. Why do we have to risk our lives when we can solve it with money?

"Oh, hello Headmaster!" Roger left the Room of Requirement holding the book and happened to bump into Dumbledore.

"Roger, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Dumbledore smiled kindly, "It's amazing that you can discover the secret room of Hogwarts on the second day of admission!"

"Dean Snape told me." Rogge smiled, imagining Snape's dead face in his mind, and it was absolutely right to blame all things on his dean.

"Oh?" Dumbledore nodded, "This place is still hard to find. I once took a wrong turn while looking for the bathroom and happened to enter this room. Guess what's inside?"

"Toilet?" Rogge said with a smile, "I wanted to find a place to make potions, and it conjured up a room with a workbench for me."

"If the principal was in a hurry to go to the toilet, it must have been the toilet!"

"Hahaha, wrong guess." Dumbledore laughed, "a room full of chamber pots."

Rogge couldn't help but laugh. His principal's hobbies were really unique.

"Would you like to come and sit in my office?" Dumbledore invited. "I have a very delicious lemon sorbet there."

"Ah! (simulation)"

【1】You agreed to Dumbledore and entered the principal's office;

【2】Dumbledore accidentally used Legilimency on you and saw a blank;

【3】Dumbledore suspects that you have mastered Occlumency and is wary of you;

【4】You were accidentally injured in a magic accident and had to take a year off from school for some reason;

(Stop simulation.)

Rogge quickly refused, "If you go back late, you will be caught by Mr. Filch."

"Okay, it's really getting late." Dumbledore saw the pocket watch in Rogge's hand and nodded, "See you later, Rogge."

"See you later, Headmaster Dumbledore."

Looking at the figure disappearing around the corner, Dumbledore mused: "Rogge is indeed different, especially his special experience."

"It is very difficult for such a child to live a normal life, let alone such an outstanding child." Dumbledore couldn't help but think of Neville, that child who was often forgetful.

"But is it necessary for Snape to let him contact the Room of Requirement so early?" Dumbledore returned to his office, worried that Rogge might be hiding some secrets, such as dark magic.

"Keep an eye on it." He thought that Rogge could summon God-calling guards, and theoretically he was not a bad wizard.

"Maybe it's just an interest in power," he whispered.

"Huh!" Rogge breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the main building. Magical accident? What kind of magical accident could cause me to take a year off school? I believe you, the bad old man is really bad.

With Filch and Mrs. Norris staring at him, Rogge returned to Slytherin at the last moment.

"Good night, Filch and Mrs. Norris." Roger turned around gracefully and waved to poor Mr. Filch.

"Hmph! You won't be so lucky next time." Filch glared at Roger fiercely, and started to patrol other corridors of the campus with the cat.

He felt that Rogge was mocking him. Who didn't know that he would patrol the campus all night to catch the little wizards who sneaked out. And damn Peeves, causing trouble every night.

"Don't let me catch you, little wizard!" Filch turned to stare at the entrance to Slytherin's secret passage. Rogge had already been on his blacklist.