Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

Is the majestic Ravenclaw diadem so inconspicuous?

Glenn frowned and came to the bust.

After all, it is also one of the treasures of the founder of the academy. It has been pursued by countless people for nearly a thousand years, but it has such a shabby image.

In comparison, both Hufflepuff's gold cup and Gryffindor's sword have more cards than this.

He reached out to pick up the crown and wiped the thick layer of dust on it.

Unexpectedly, as the dust fell, the rust on the surface of the crown peeled off like eggshells.

As the silver light flashed, the crown once again regained its former glory.

The base is made of platinum, and the whole body looks like an eagle with spread wings, with its head held high and its wings spread out.

A large sapphire is inlaid on the body of the eagle, and several smaller rubies hang down as tail feathers. The wings on both sides are dotted with diamonds and opals.

On the bottom edge of the front, there is a line of elegant small characters engraved, which is the Ravenclaw motto——

"Extraordinary wisdom is mankind's greatest wealth."

That's pretty much it...

Glenn nodded and put the crown into his pocket.

He didn't dare to put it on his head rashly. Facts have proved that Horcruxes...

My friend, I don’t like wearing it!

Whether Ginny was controlled by the diary or the trio almost parted ways because of the locket, it all proves the horror of dark magic items like Horcruxes.

Even more terrifying is the Gaunt family ring.

Even though it had been destroyed, it was still able to almost kill Dumbledore, who was the ceiling of combat power, and barely managed to save a year of life.

Glenn didn't want to make the same mistake and die young.

He looked at the empty Ravenclaw common room on the map, then flashed back to the door of his dormitory.

This flash is good everywhere, but the sound and light effect is too eye-catching, so I don't dare to use it in front of people without restraint.

He gently opened the door and confirmed by the snoring that both of them were still asleep. Then he quietly returned to the bed and opened the door of the bedside table.

Counting the crown, there are already three things on the small bedside table that are scary to say the least.

The King's Sword, the Philosopher's Stone, and the Ravenclaw's Diadem just put in.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but it seems that after putting the King's Sword and the Magic Stone together for a while, the magic power fluctuations of both became slightly stronger...

Without thinking much, Glenn gently closed the cabinet door, waved his wand, and arranged the spells to conceal the presence and the burglar alarm.

Although this method is far from being able to protect against a master of Dumbledore's level, it is still the most effective means of protection that he can accomplish within his current strength.

After all, he can't keep these things on him 24 hours a day.

At the beginning of the second week of the new semester, students in the third year also welcomed several new courses.

"Mr. Ollivander, please come with me!"

Early on Monday morning, when Glenn was about to go to the auditorium to have breakfast, he was stopped by Professor McGonagall.

Glenn took one look at the course in her hand and made up his mind. He deliberately kept a cautious eye and checked all the boxes when applying for elective courses.

Needless to say, the reason is of course because of the buggy time converter.

Although after countless accidents, people have concluded that there is a five-hour lookback time limit, this ability is already powerful and practical enough.

However, what Professor McGonagall said next was beyond his expectation.

"Unfortunately, Mr. Ollivander, although I can understand your desire for knowledge, I'm afraid you still need to make some choices in elective courses."

"Choose?" Glenn was stunned and looked at Professor McGonagall blankly, "You can't use time..."

He suddenly reacted and quickly shut up.

Professor McGonagall did not doubt him because he knew about the time turner. In her opinion, Glenn was a solid young man who loved to learn.

"Unfortunately, because there was a slight problem with the Ministry of Magic's research on the time turner, the application we submitted for you was not approved."

"That's really... such a pity..."

Glenn bit his back molars and breathed out the fragrance crazily in his heart, but he had to force a slightly regretful expression of understanding on his face and smiled awkwardly.

Professor McGonagall saw the constipated expression on his face and thought he was sad because he couldn't choose all the classes, so he couldn't help but show appreciation.

"So, I'm afraid you have to make another choice." She said softly, with a rare change of tone, "I personally recommend that you choose the divination class, which is more in line with your... special talent...

.”

Glenn understood. As one of Dumbledore's most trusted people, it was normal to know some things.

"Okay, Professor." He nodded obediently and agreed, "plus a lesson on Care of Magical Creatures."

Professor McGonagall nodded and glanced at him again, seemingly hesitant to speak.

"What's the problem, Professor?" Glenn asked, somewhat confused.

"It's okay." Professor McGonagall shook her head, hesitated, and then said, "I'm not someone who likes to talk about my colleagues, but after thinking about it, it's best to give you a brief reminder. Trelawney

The professor... seems to have a strong interest in predicting death..."

Glenn suddenly understood and felt a little moved in his heart. With Professor McGonagall's character, it would be difficult for her to say such words easily. But for her to take the initiative to get this vaccination, she obviously regarded herself as a very important junior.

He smiled knowingly and said: "I understand, professor, thank you for the reminder."

Professor McGonagall nodded, checked a few things on the course schedule, and was about to leave, but turned around.

"By the way, I have one more thing to tell you." She returned to her usual serious expression, "This semester, I hope you will not miss the Transfiguration Club activities again."

Glenn was stunned and quickly nodded in agreement.

It just so happened that at every event last semester, he happened to miss the person he was notifying. He was either attending Roger's Quidditch training, or going to Hagrid's place, or else he was in Dumbledore's office.

Have afternoon tea.

He never made it to one of the few club activities, which obviously aroused Professor McGonagall's dissatisfaction.

Seeing that he was sincere in admitting his mistake, Professor McGonagall did not embarrass him, nodded and turned to leave.

In the auditorium, Qiu had already sandwiched the cut-edge sandwich according to Glenn's usual habit and divided it into two parts along the diagonal. When she saw him coming, she handed half of it over with a smile.

"Here you go!" she said softly, "Today's first class is divination. I heard from senior classmates that Professor Trelawney is a very powerful prophecy master."

A master of prophecy... It seems that he is indeed...