Magical Studies at Hogwarts

"Open!"

Ike spoke in snake language, and the snakes on the stone wall moved in response, gradually opening to both sides.

Entering the room behind the wall, Ike looked around.

The inside is not big, and there are three large bookshelves on the opposite wall. There is a table in front of the bookshelf, and some scattered parchments are piled on it. On the other side are two long tables side by side, some of which Ike can't understand.

The instrument is on top.

The whole room was full of dust, and just two steps brought up a lot of it.

“Cleaned up!”

A whirlwind swept up the dust in the room and went outside. Ike lit up two more light balls to illuminate the room and began to inspect it.

After some inspection, I couldn't help but feel discouraged.

Comrade Lao Fu was too cruel!

The bookshelf, desk and the place that may have been the experimental bench must have been cast with dust-proof magic before. Ike can still see some magic texts and magic circles on it.

There were not many books left on the three large bookshelves, just some historical documents and myths and legends, none of which were related to magic. The parchment on the desk was also damaged, and Ike could only vaguely see that they were experimental records.

, but the lack is so severe that you can’t even tell what kind of experiment it is.

"@!#"

Ike cursed for a while before he stopped. What Voldemort did was so unfair!

He directly emptied Slytherin's treasures, leaving nothing useful at all, and even used magic to destroy it.

There were obvious burn marks on the desk and bookshelf, and the parchments had many holes burned out, or a corner was missing. Ike originally thought that the walls of this room were originally black, but now it seems that they were.

Smoked by fireworks!

Perhaps, the protective measures left by Slytherin were completely destroyed in that fire.

After putting away the remaining books and parchment, Ike cursed a few more times before leaving in disappointment.

The basilisk hadn't come back yet, and Ike ignored it. He cast a Guidance Charm and crawled out of the bathroom sink in the direction pointed by the wand. Without staying long, he went straight back to the Ravenclaw dormitory.

After spending several hours in the secret room, not long before dawn, Ike put the books and parchment into the box and climbed into bed.

When I woke up, it was almost noon.

After washing up and having a hasty lunch in the auditorium, Ike went directly back to the dormitory.

Stuart and Terry rarely stay in the dormitory on Sundays. With the Ravenclaw Quidditch match approaching, they will all be on the Quidditch pitch these days. This saves Ike a lot of trouble.

Ike took out a few books from the box of the Traceless Stretch Spell and flipped through them hastily, feeling even more disappointed in his heart.

"Nibelungenlied", "Edda", "Saga", "Book of the Shield Ox", and a "Book of Thoth", except for "The Book of Thoth", it is a description that Ike has never seen before

Apart from the book about the ancient Egyptian God of Wisdom, the others are Norse mythology and Celtic mythology documents, and Ike knew many of the contents in them.

"It's so cruel, it's so cruel!"

Throwing the basic book back into the box, Ike couldn't help but grit his teeth and cursed secretly.

I didn't pay much attention last night, thinking that there would be some clues in these books. After all, books that could be collected by Slytherin must have their own uniqueness. But after flipping through them, Ike felt that these might just be for reference.

Leitlin may have found some clues from these myths and conducted some research.

It's a pity that after being swept away by Comrade Lao Fu, not a single useful thing was left.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Ike picked up the parchments again, trying to find some usable clues. The result was disappointing. Just like last night, Ike couldn't see anything.

"A little phytoplankton, a little dragon's blood,... crush the bones into small pieces, and leave them in... for three days. You can't..."

Ike stared at this paragraph of text that might be some kind of potion formula for a long time, without any clue. He swore that there was no similar content even in "Powerful Potion".

Want to recover? There’s no way to start!

After putting his things away, Ike simply went to the Quidditch pitch to find Stewart and others.

My mentality is a bit broken...

The game between Ravenclaw and Gryffindor is about to start in more than a week. This is an opportunity. In the battle between the lion and the snake a few days ago, Harry was attacked by a crazy Bludger, although he successfully caught the gold in the end.

The snitch still broke his arm.

The stubborn Lockhart joined in the fun again and directly removed the entire bone of Harry's arm. After being trained at Madam Pomfrey's for such a long time, he would definitely be unable to catch up with the griffin duel.

Roger is happy about this. The opportunity to end Ravenclaw's shameful record of not winning against Gryffindor for more than ten years is right in front of him. Recently, he has been very strict with the team's training, and he can almost compete with Gryffindor.

Much like the tyrant Wood.

The eaglets are also full of expectations. Quidditch fanatics Stewart and Terry will go to watch the team's training almost every day. Professor Flitwick also opened the door to the team and gave the team an approval slip, allowing them to occupy the Quidditch team all the time.

Diqi Stadium.

When Ike arrived, the team had been training for a while. He said hello to Stuart, and then sat quietly aside, watching seven or eight people riding old bicycles sweeping through the five stars, and the seven stars flying around in the air.

It's also a distraction. Even if you still can't understand what tactics Roger and the others are practicing, it doesn't matter.

The weather was already very cold at the end of November, but with the warming spell, Ike didn't feel too cold. It was just a pain for the players flying in the sky, as Ike could hear the sound of sneezing from time to time.

The use of magic is not allowed in Quidditch matches. Players can only wear thick clothes to resist the cold, but obviously, the effect is not very good.

We stayed like this until evening with Stuart and others. After dinner, we returned to the common room and chatted for a while.

The Chamber of Secrets and the Heir are no longer the topics of greatest concern to young wizards. What happened to Harry in the battle between the Lion and the Snake is. Besides that, Lockhart, whose unreliability once again proved the "Anti-Lockhart Alliance"

The correctness of its establishment has also made Stewart, Terry and others very energetic recently, and they are frantically expanding the size of the alliance.

It is a pity that the alliance has not made any progress until now. Apart from confirming that Lockhart is a fool, no evidence has been found.

Ike just watched their passionate discussion quietly without any intention of revealing any clues.

The Alliance has brought most people at Hogwarts together, and to a certain extent, this is a good thing.

Monday morning was Potions class, and no one wanted to be late for Snape's class, so everyone left early.

Early the next morning, Ike, Stuart and others came to the auditorium together to prepare for breakfast. However, they saw that the little wizards in the auditorium were all panic-stricken and did not know what they were talking about.

Stewart went over and came back soon with some very bad news.

The second attack occurred.