From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

Seeing a man with a green collar come in, a group of young Ravenclaw wizards with blue collars were very surprised. Some of them looked questioningly at the eagle-billed door knocker that had not been completely closed, as if they were not satisfied with the mole letting others go.

I came in very dissatisfied.

Of course, there are also some Ravenclaw students who have seen Sivan's last arrival and are somewhat used to it.

For example, O'Neill Humbey came over and patted Sivan on the shoulder very familiarly, and said enthusiastically: "Come to the Ravenclaw common room to play again, Rosier?"

"How is it? Isn't the environment here pretty good?"

"It's really nice here." Xiwen nodded in approval, then turned to look at him and said with a half-smile. "But I heard that you can confront me on the duel stage for several minutes?"

O'Neill's smile froze on his face.

At this time, the other Ravenclaw eaglets stopped reading and complained that the eagle-beaked door knocker was a mole. Instead, they all raised their heads and started to read O'Neill's jokes.

"Isn't that...a little exaggerated?" O'Neal said with a smile.

"A little?" Xiwen raised his eyebrows.

"One hundred million points!" O'Neal took a deep breath and admitted.

Xiwen shook his head with a smile and said to this classmate of the same grade: "Okay, I'm not here to cause trouble for you."

O'Neal relaxed slightly, and the smile on his face became natural, but Xiwen's next words made his expression stiff again.

"By the way, I really need to trouble you about something." Xiwen said suddenly. "Remember to take good care of your sister and don't let her bully the little Muggle-born wizard."

"No problem! I will teach her a lesson when I go back!" O'Neill said with a righteous look.

Sivan ignored O'Neill, who was about to take an oath to express his power of action, and passed him to the Ravenclaw crowd who were watching.

"Has any of you seen Trelawney?" he asked the crowd watching the show.

Just when the group of eaglets were excitedly preparing to answer the question of this popular figure in Hogwarts, a witch with silver hair and a pair of strange silver eyes happened to walk from the girls' dormitory at the end of the steps close to the wall.

Walked out the door.

"Let's go, Rozier." A cold voice came from the door of the women's dormitory.

Trelawney walked down the steps slowly, her eyes seemed to see through everything, staring straight ahead of herself indifferently, not knowing what she was looking at.

Xiwen turned to look at her and asked in confusion: "Did you know that I would come to find you?"

Trelawney nodded, then shook her head slightly.

"I remember I said, I can't see you clearly. But I can see myself clearly." She said lightly. "Let's go, I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Trelawny's incomprehensible words made Sivan a little confused, but he knew that time was urgent now and it was not the time to dwell on the reasons.

So Xiven immediately followed her out of the Ravenclaw common room, and immediately opened a golden dimensional door, taking Trelawney directly to the eighth floor of the main tower of Hogwarts.

In front of the tapestry where a troll beats Barnabas the fool.

Xiwen walked back and forth three times in the corridor in front of the tapestry, and then a very delicate and smooth door suddenly appeared on the wall.

"This is the Room of Requirement," he introduced to Trelawney. "It's a magical place left by Rowena Ravenclaw using the redundant magic of Hogwarts Castle. It can conjure most of the things we can."

An imaginary room.”

Trelawney's expression remained cold, and she didn't seem to be surprised at all.

"Have you never been surprised at all in your life?" Sivan looked at Trelawney, who was expressionless, and asked helplessly. "Or do you already know about this magical room?"

"I didn't know there was such a magical room in Hogwarts." Trelawney shook her head and said to Sivan. "It's just that I have gradually become accustomed to a calm mentality and slowly ignored it.

Even other rich emotions have been forgotten.”

Xiwen was startled, and couldn't help but said: "I remember you were surprised. Especially when I first came to the Ravenclaw common room, you were surprised when you saw me.

I almost didn’t shout out loud.”

"That's right, I suddenly saw a variable in my third eye that was out of the way of fate, that's why I was so surprised." Trelawney smiled lightly and said as if the iceberg was melting. "But except for what's going on with you.

Outside the scope, the development trajectory of life remains the same as always, which is numbing.”

"Then your life must be boring, right?" Xiwen asked softly.

"I've been doing this for more than ten years, and I'm used to it." Trelawney shook her head, looked at him and said, "Stop talking about these things, tell me what you want me to do for you?"

Xiwen did not refuse, nodded slightly and said: "I need you to help me find out where Tom Riddle is now."

"He may have been obscured by the power of death. Even Flamel and Grindelwald did not discover his location, so don't force it."

Trelawney heard Sivan's request and raised her eyes slightly, her silver pupils emitting a strange light.

"There's nothing forced," she said in an erratic voice. "Don't forget, I can even see death."

"But you paid a very heavy price when you saw the God of Death!" Sivan thought of the situation on the Hogwarts Express two years ago, and couldn't help but frown and said seriously.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine," she said. "I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Trelawney looked at Sivan, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised. Then her eyes gradually became distracted and suddenly lost focus. At the same time, the silver light in her eyes rotated rapidly, like a whirlpool of mercury.

Sivan knew that this was a sign that Trelawny was beginning to use her third eye in a deeper way, so he sat on the sofa next to the Room of Requirement, closed his eyes and pondered the next plan...

Time passed by minute by second, and there was only the sound of dripping water falling to the ground, just like the hands of a clock, adding some marks to the seamless sliding of time.

Xiwen closed his eyes and listened to the ticking sound of water, feeling at ease and comfortable, feeling a hypnotic sleepiness coming over his heart.

However, at the next moment, his eyes suddenly opened wide.

"Where is the sound of water coming from in this room?!"

Xiven immediately turned his head to look in the direction where the sound of water came from, and then he was horrified to see Trelawney kneeling on the smooth ground, a pool of bright red blood soaking her silver skirt, two lines

Red blood lines were outlined on her fair cheeks.

This scene is charming and holy, Trelawney in the pool of blood is like an angel with broken wings!

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