Change the world from Hogwarts

Without giving Connor any room to speak, after he entered the small bedroom, Mrs. Pince introduced the simple furnishings in the room.

"As you can see, here is the desk, and there is the bed. There is an oil lamp on the bedside table next to it. In addition, you can put some items in the cabinet. If you feel stuffy, you can open the window here to let some air in."

Mrs. Pince said tightly.

However, her introduction was quite in place, and there were no other fancy moves.

"As for this window without a handle, just tap the gap in the center of the two windows with a wand, and it will open naturally."

After knocking open the window in a decent manner, Connor saw the view of the Black Lake and the tall Hogwarts wall beyond.

Since the establishment of Hogwarts, it has stood there, using the Black Lake as the boundary to protect the students in Hogwarts.

"There isn't much scenery outside the window, but at least you can get some fresh air."

"Then if someone is riding a broomstick outside the window, wouldn't it be possible to get here immediately?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

Mrs. Pince replied calmly.

"The various reading rooms in the library cannot be displayed outside the castle. I once heard that some students tried to locate the rooms here through the scenery, and broke into the library through the rooms here to bypass the night watch administrators, and then

He hit his head against the wall."

Mrs. Pince said something in such an understatement that made Connor's eyelids jump wildly.

"So, what happened to that person in the end?"

"I don't know, I wasn't born at that time... I heard from the former librarian when I was studying here. It was said that the student broke his nose and his handsome face was ruined."

Is the student you are talking about named Tom?

Although there is no evidence, this does not prevent Connor from having such malicious thoughts in his heart.

"In addition, the dinner plates in the cupboard are magical vessels. Just tap the other vessels with a spoon and say the corresponding food to fill them."

Mrs. Pince obviously didn't know the malicious intent in Connor's mind. She was just doing her job and introducing some of the available facilities in the room.

"The menu will be provided by the house elf. Just tap the corner of the desk with your wand and it will appear."

Mrs. Pince lightly knocked on the corner of the desk, and then, an ugly little guy appeared without any warning.

Even though it's wearing a black robe, it just looks a little funny.

"Ah, Mrs. Pince, what can I do?"

It tried its best to look polite and eager.

"This child may rest here for a long time in the future."

"Does that mean this room will be used? Oh my god, a little Hufflepuff wizard!"

The elf danced happily.

"It's a Hufflepuff child!"

"Uh...hello?"

Connor stretched out his hand, but the elf just subconsciously reached out to his robe, seemingly wanting to wipe it, but he hesitated there.

Seeing its appearance, Connor took the initiative to reach out and hold its slender palm.

"Thank you, I'll probably have to trouble you later."

"No trouble, no trouble. It's an honor for me to serve the little wizards of Hufflepuff."

"Your name is……?"

"My name is Maibing. This is a name that has been passed down in my family for a thousand years."

how?

Can a house elf's name be passed down to future generations?

Connor didn't know this, but he didn't want to comment on this tradition.

The existence of house elves only made him feel a little emotional.

"I didn't expect that you can actually get the services of house elves here... Doesn't it mean that if you need it, you can stay here without leaving home?"

"Yes, approved sixth- and seventh-grade students sometimes make up for their papers here...but it's not without problems. After all, this is a secret room built a long time ago, so it lacks a bathroom."

Mrs. Pince was quick to point out the shortcomings.

"Ah, it's okay, it's just a minor flaw."

From Connor's point of view, this was nothing. The worst he could do was run out and use the public restroom.

"Yes, it's a small problem. Wheatcake can bring you the chamber pot!"

"Forget it..."

Connor said helplessly.

"Then I hope you can study hard, kid."

Seeing that nothing happened, Mrs. Pince turned around and seemed to leave directly.

Looking at her back, Connor couldn't help but ask:

"The thing about Mrs. Norris..."

He still didn't forget the strange cat, but Mrs. Pince left directly, leaving only a warning that there was no silver in this place.

"The library is for reading, don't discuss other irrelevant things."

"..."

"Oh, by the way, if you want to close the door, just tap the carvings on the wall with your wand."

But if it fell into Connor's ears, it would be better not to say it.

The librarian was obviously not very good at lying, and that blind denial had turned into a feather that kept tickling Connor's heart.

Speaking of which, was there any mention of what kind of cat Mrs. Norris was in the original novel?

After stroking the incomplete memory in his mind for a while, Connor shook his head.

Forget it, thinking about this kind of thing now will really only give him a headache.

Rather, there are actually more important things now.

Thinking of this, Connor turned his attention to other bookshelves in the library - not the restricted book area that was chained.

Although it may seem unbelievable, the so-called forbidden book area does not have much appeal to him.

In this regard, he believed that Principal Dumbledore had a tacit understanding with him.

The reason why I came to the library was mainly for the news from past issues - as a campus library, past issues of newspapers must be stored here.

But now, I have borrowed a book from the restricted book section. If I run out again, I might leave a bad impression on Mrs. Pince.

And I have to stay here in the library for a long time.

Just looking around the room, Connor took out his hazel branch wand and knocked on the badger-shaped carving. The originally opened secret door on the wall quickly closed, as if it was completely sealed.

After placing the book "Human Metamorphosis" on the table, Connor opened the plain cover that seemed to have no problem.

But just the first page is a dynamic picture. First it is a person, and then it starts to change.

His palms began to stiffen and bend, and his originally tall body began to be continuously compressed, and finally became a pancake-shaped object. Then, a bloody thigh suddenly protruded from where his mouth should have been.

This is a five-legged monster, a bloodthirsty monster with a danger level of xxxxx.

At the same time, it is also the most dangerous magical animal currently known to have been mutated by wizards.

Just under the picture of the five-legged monster, a line of warning slowly emerged:

[Human body transformation is the most profound subject, please make sure you have enough knowledge before reading the content. 】

Connor subconsciously turned back and a question appeared on the first page.

【Do rocks have life?】

Below is a line of blank lines, obviously waiting for an answer.

"Well……"

"Mr. Little Wizard, do you need anything?"

"It's not necessary for now... Bring me a cup of black tea. This book is interesting."

"OK."

"Rocks are alive."

【Why?】

"Because everything has spirit, its way of existence depends on the basic understanding of the world."