Luna stepped forward.

The bronze door knocker began to ask: "Where did the disappeared things go?"

Luna said: "It may have been stolen by Owl Hook."

The bronze door knocker paused and said, "It makes sense."

The door opened.

John stood outside in a daze.

When he heard the question just now, he thought of the disappearing spell, and subconsciously recalled the books he had seen, searching for answers from them.

But Luna's answer was wild and unconstrained.

​Some things have no answers, just like this question.

The alchemist's rigor made John pursue the truth too much.

"I guess I want to thank you, Luna."

John, who wanted to understand, smiled with relief and said gratefully to Luna: "How should I repay you?"

"We are friends, John," Luna said to John. "Ms. Gray likes to read there."

Ravenclaw has a library area, which is very consistent with their sense of smart people.

In the library area, a tall female ghost was reading a book.

The body of the ghost is like a faint smoke. Ms. Gray has a cold beauty, reading the knowledge in the book dignifiedly and solemnly.

John came to the table and called softly: "I hope I didn't disturb you, ma'am."

Ms. Gray raised her head slightly. She glanced at John, with displeasure on her face.

Last time, John sent a flower to Bloody Barrow. Unfortunately, this annoyed Ms. Gray.

So when he saw John again, the Ravenclaw ghost didn't look good.

John didn't mind too much, and said gentlemanly: "If possible, I hope to get some time alone with you, and I want to ask questions about Ravenclaw."

Ms. Gray looked up quickly, with anger in her eyes.

"You want to be like him?"

John raised his eyebrows and said unexpectedly: "Him?"

"Tom Riddle!" Ms. Gray was very angry.

"Then you can rest assured," John smiled, "He has been killed by me."



Chapter 573 The Uncrowned King, Looking for the Secret Room

It can be seen that when Voldemort was young, he often showed off his beauty.

But John didn't expect that the other party wouldn't even let go of the ghost.

"Tom, you are really..." John was speechless.

Voldemort is dead, Lady Gray knows it.

But after she has been deceived, it is difficult for her to trust others again.

Especially when he looks like Tom Riddle at that time, he was a handsome young man.

"Believe me, Ms. Grey," John said seriously, "I am different from that person."

Looking at that face, Ms. Gray snorted coldly.

He looks handsome, I don’t believe it!

John feels very troubled.

He, Voldemort, is a scumbag. What does he have to do with me, John Wick?

An idea came to his mind, why not just use the soul to return and torture Ms. Gray.

Glancing at Ms. Grey, she is also an old employee of Hogwarts. Isn’t it bad to do this by herself?

"Ms. Grey, John is a good man."

The ethereal voice sounded, it was Luna.

When Ms. Gray heard this, her vigilance towards John turned into suspicion.

"You have to give me a chance, right?" John said with a wry smile, "Once you hear my problem, it's never too late to refuse."

After much hesitation, Ms. Gray reluctantly agreed for Luna's sake.

"No matter what the problem is, I won't tell you."

She said, but did not leave.

Upon seeing this, John said: "I want to ask about Rowena Ravenclaw's Chamber of Secrets."

"You want to find Ravenclaw's diadem?" Ms. Gray sneered, "Stop dreaming."

"No, I don't need that thing."

John, who had already pocketed the crown, said without changing his expression: "What I am looking for is the knowledge of Ravenclaw."

"Knowledge?" Ms. Gray looked deeply at John.

"What you can't find, Ravenclaw hides it so deeply that even the smartest wizard can't find it."

After saying that, Ms. Gray stood up and left.

John was thinking about Ms. Gray's words.

"There is no denial, which means that the secret room really exists."

John touched his chin, thoughtfully.

After looking at Ms. Gray who was leaving, John walked to the book she was reading and took a look.

"The domineering wizard fell in love with me"

"...Is there such a book in Ravenclaw's library section?"

John looked suspicious of life, but he thought Ms. Gray was studying seriously, but she turned out to be reading a novel.

Coming out of the Ravenclaw common room, John confidently tried to answer the bronze knocker's question.

As a result, he left Ravenclaw Tower and sighed again: "Sorting Hat, I shouldn't blame you wrongly."

No wonder the Sorting Hat felt that John was not suitable for Ravenclaw.

It turns out to be true.

On the way, they met Ravenclaw after class, and they greeted John.

The Battle of Hogwarts made them realize that John Wick was not only the king of Slytherin, but also the king of Hogwarts.

Without John, the entire Hogwarts would be destroyed.

Although John had not announced it, they had recognized this king.

What?

headmaster?

Slughorn said that it was really nice to be able to lie down.

Nowadays, my life is just about having fun and chatting with my former students.

Life is simply not too comfortable.



Arrive at the auditorium.

John sat there thinking about the clues about the secret room.

"No matter how clever a wizard is, it's impossible for him to find it?"

Ms. Gray said this without any hesitation.

The way she looked at John was like a challenger who was overestimating his own abilities, trying to challenge an impossible peak.

"What are you thinking about?" Malfoy came and sat down opposite John. He sneered, "Today's class is particularly lively. Potter doesn't have the ability to go to school."

Last school year, Malfoy took away Harry's "Advanced Potion Making".

In the first potions class of this school year, Harry accidentally boiled a pot of potions.

Snape successfully seized the opportunity and caused Gryffindor's score to plummet.

John glanced at Malfoy, who was gloating about his misfortune, and didn't know why he could be so obsessed with Harry.

If Harry were a woman, John would doubt anything would happen without Astoria.

I glanced at the hourglass.

Sure enough, Slytherin and Gryffindor are about the same.

You don’t need to think about it to know who has been deducted points.

"Were you deducted points?"

"That **** Black." Malfoy's smile faded and he gritted his teeth, "He was targeting me on purpose!"

The biggest difference in this school year is that it lasts until the second year.

It seems that due to the death of Voldemort, the curse on the Defense Against the Dark Arts class has been lifted.

Sirius Black was successfully re-elected and continued to serve as Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

However, according to rumors, Sirius was originally only prepared to be a man for one year.

This year, it was because he forgot to resign that he continued to attend classes.

After experiencing the war, it was natural for him to forget about this matter.

But it is also true, let everyone know that the terrible curse has been lifted.

I believe that in the future, Hogwarts will not lose professors every year.

It's just a pain for Malfoy. He was deducted ten points by Sirius because he waved his wand too hard today.

A new round of points deduction battle is about to take place at Hogwarts.

Malfoy was indignant, "I'm going to humiliate Potter in Quidditch this year."

Well, the Quidditch nightmare is about to begin too.

A moment of silence for those players.

A flock of owls flew into the auditorium.

A barn owl flew cautiously five meters away from John. Basil flew over and nodded grandly.

The barn owl put down the newspaper and flew away as if he had been granted amnesty.

Basil picked up the newspaper, flew it to John, and landed it in front of him.

"You should calm down your temper," John picked up the newspaper and looked at it, and said, "Do I really want to find a partner for you?"

Basil was very angry when he heard this. The big guy really needed to pull out more of his beard.

Daphne put down a portion of colorful fruit fried rice, stretched out her hand to touch Basil's soft feathers and asked, "Basil is looking for a mate?"

"I always thought Riddle was its mate."

"It's a good idea, but it's a pity that Riddle is the same gender as him." John shrugged and said, "They are both female birds."

Daphne opened her mouth in surprise. She always thought that Riddle was a male.

After all, that cold look is easy to recall.

etc!

Daphne was confused, she remembered that Basil was very clingy to Riddle.