A little badger from Hogwarts

After saying what he had to do now, Hart stopped talking and carefully observed everyone's reactions.

Seeing that none of them thought this plan was too conservative, Hart breathed a sigh of relief.

He doesn't need a genius with "lofty vision" now, but someone who can work down-to-earth.

Fortunately, under the education of the Hufflepuff atmosphere, these outstanding talents do not have the problem of aiming too high.

"Okay, everyone, bring what you need for your research and let's go to a safer place."

Hart clapped his hands and told everyone to take action.

The other ten people except Hart all returned to the dormitory and quickly ran back to the lounge.

When they came back again, they all had an extra backpack on them.

"follow me."

Hart led them out of the lounge and began climbing the stairs.

In the afternoon, those stairs that always like to twist and turn are no longer so energetic.

They no longer had to battle wits with the stairs and quickly climbed to the eighth floor.

Following the memories in his mind, Hart found the tapestry where the troll beat Barnabas and stopped in front of it.

He stood in front of the tapestry, and amid the curious gazes of the trolls in the painting, he concentrated on thinking, "I need a room to study runes," and then began to wander.

After walking like this three times, the tapestry disappeared and a door appeared out of thin air on the smooth wall.

"Wow even!"

Everyone looked at this magical scene and exclaimed.

"What room is this?"

Hart explained: "This is the Room of Requirement. As long as you think about what you need and walk back and forth in front of the tapestry three times, the Room of Requirement will give us a room that meets our needs."

"Is anything ok?"

"Of course not." Hart rolled his eyes and said, "This room can only fulfill reasonable requests."

Although it was Hart's first time here, he thought with his toes that it was impossible for the Room of Requirement to do this.

"I'll go in first, and you guys will follow. Just think of where I am."

Hart opened the door and walked in directly, then closed the door smoothly.

The layout of the room is very simple, just like an ordinary Hogwarts classroom. There are a few tables similar to workbenches in the middle, and there are tools that are not used for anything. In addition, there are a few rows of bookshelves and oil lamps. utensils.

To be honest, Hart didn't know what tools were needed to make magic props, so he thought of a particularly vague concept in his head, hoping that the Room of Requirement would surprise him.

Now it seems that this house is not that smart.

With some disappointment, Hart walked to the bookshelf and took a book from it, but found a handful of dust.

"Cough cough!"

Hart blew away the dust on the surface and discovered that what was in his hand was a notebook.

According to the date written inside, the owner of this notebook was a Ravenclaw student from a mixed-race family in the 16th century. He was afraid that someone would plagiarize his research on runes, so he hid all the notes in a notebook he accidentally discovered. Inside the room of requests.

I wonder what the final result of this guy will be?

But since he didn't get back the treasured notes, and he didn't leave his name in history, it was probably an accident that happened and he went to the underworld to report it in advance.

The 16th century was not a peaceful era. Life was very difficult for both Muggles and wizards.

"Wow, Hogwarts actually has a place like this?"

The little badgers who followed later looked at the room that appeared out of nowhere and were so shocked that they could only say "It's amazing".

Hart put down the notes in his hand and explained to everyone: "Hogwarts was originally built by the Slytherin family to fight Muggles, with moving stairs, passages extending in all directions, and forbidden areas full of magical animals. Lin…another hidden room wouldn’t be that surprising.”

"But didn't everyone say that it was Ms. Ravenclaw who dreamed of a warthog in the first place, which led her to discover this place?" Everyone was a little embarrassed and didn't want to admit that this castle originally belonged to the annoying Slytherin.

"Ms. Ravenclaw was brought to Hogwarts by a warthog, which does not conflict with the fact that this castle was originally built by the Slytherin family!" Hart could understand their thoughts, but the fact is the fact.

Everyone instinctively ignored this topic, "What are we going to do next?"

Hart pointed to the bookshelf and said, "The Room of Requirement brought a lot of notes from people in the past. Let's sort these out first."

"I thought we were going to do it directly!"

"It's okay to do it directly. If we dismantle Three Broomsticks and find nothing, then we will have to raise money together."

"Forget it, forget it!"

But now they still rely entirely on family support and can't come up with any money at all.

"In that case, stop talking nonsense and quickly organize these notes with me."

After saying that, Hart led everyone to take down all the books and notes from the bookshelf, trying to sort them out by category.

Then they discovered a big trouble, that is, the language barrier.

The gap between Old English before the 16th century and English after the 16th century is so big that it seems like two languages.

"What can we do? We can't learn another ancient English. I don't even understand English yet." Cedric couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't worry!" Hart comforted everyone with frowning faces and said: "Let's sort out the modern notes first. As for those that are too old, we can copy them and send them home, and ask your parents to ask for advice at the university. "

After hearing Hart's idea, everyone suddenly became hesitant and speechless.

Hart thought they were worried that their parents would not find a way out, so he said, "Don't worry, I won't let your parents' hard work go in vain. In addition to the translator's salary, I will also pay them hard work fees."

"No, no, no!"

Everyone waved their hands and said awkwardly: "Hart, we just think this is inappropriate."

"Is there anything inappropriate?" Hart frowned.

"We just asked people to translate some articles, and we didn't break the law. What are you worried about?"

Hart saw the scruples of these people and said with a smile: "You guys, you think too much. Ordinary people don't know the existence of wizards. They will only regard this as myths and legends, folk customs and anecdotes, and they will be fine. "

"But……"

There is still some friendship between everyone, after all, the professors say every day and every year that wizarding things should not have much to do with Muggles.

"Okay, I understand that everyone has concerns, so I won't make it difficult for you."

Hart put away all the notes written in Old English and prepared to go back and use his own methods to find a translator.

"do not!"

It was Cedric who spoke out first. He gritted his teeth and said, "I can't let you take this risk alone. It's mine."

"Your family members all live in the wizarding world, don't join in the fun." Hart rejected Cedric.

The other nine people blushed and said, "Then count us, Hart, you are always worried about us, and we can't let you take risks alone."

Seeing the sincere emotions on everyone's faces, Hart was deeply moved. He stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, let's advance and retreat together from now on!"

"Advance and retreat together!"

Others stretched out their right hands and held them firmly with Hart, raised them high, and solemnly made their promises.