Chapter 194 Why Do You Want to Make Things Difficult for an Owl that Comes to Deliver a Message?

"Wait a minute, I haven't asked who it is for yet?" Ivan, who was flying halfway, suddenly thought of this serious question.

Fortunately, the newspaper in his mouth gave him a clear reminder. There were probably not many people in the entire school who would subscribe to this kind of thing, and since she was from Ravenclaw House, she was probably the only one.

Flying all the way to the door of Ravenclaw's lounge, Ivan flapped his wings and stepped on the eagle-shaped door knocker.

After hooking the newspaper with his paw, Ivan pecked the door knocker with his beak, signaling the guy to ask questions quickly. He was in a hurry.

"What is the essence of magic?" The eagle's mouth opened and closed, and a mysterious voice came from inside.

Ivan was stunned. Shouldn't you ask some brain-teaser questions like "Which came first, fire or phoenix?"

"Can I skip and answer the next question?" Ivan said unwillingly.

But the latter was unmoved and repeated the question again like a repeater.

"What is the nature of magic?"

"Are you a repeater? Why do you want to make things difficult for a poor owl that is just here to deliver a message?" Ivan was so angry that he jumped on the bronze door knocker, trying to persuade the bronze door knocker to let him in.

How could I possibly know the answer to this question?

Ivan was very depressed. He did not expect that the questions he used to make things difficult for Tom Riddle a few months ago would one day cause trouble for him.

Even the fifth-year Dark Lord couldn't figure it out, and Ivan had no clue.

He had had various conjectures about magic and the composition of magic power, and had the experience of being able to control magic power freely, almost making all his wishes come true.

But we can't give a definite answer

Similarly, this is not a question that the little wizard at Hogwarts can answer, so Ivan said that the other party was making things difficult for him.

Is it possible that this damn bronze door is treated differently? Just ask some simple questions to the people in your own college?

After complaining in his mind for a while, Ivan felt something was wrong. How did the other owls get in?

Ivan turned his head and looked behind him, and happened to see a black owl flying over from the other end of the corridor.

Perhaps thinking that Ivan's behavior of staying on the bronze ring was very strange, the owl curiously flew closer and asked aloud.

"Gu Gu Gu~ (What are you doing here?)"

"Of course it's to answer the question. I'll be able to think of the answer soon, and then go inside." Although he had no clue, Ivan still pretended to be relaxed.

"Gu, Gu Gu Gu~ (Why do you have to answer the question? Why don't you just fly in through the window?)" the black owl cooed strangely.

Ivan was silent for a while, and then said proudly. "Because I am a very intelligent owl who can answer questions!"

The black owl looked at him strangely, and then got in through the ventilation window on the side.

Ivan waited for the black owl to fly away, and then followed it secretly.

Who likes to answer questions when you can go in directly?

Flying into the Ravenclaw lounge, Ivan found that it was much larger than the Gryffindor dormitory. It looked more like a large attic and the decoration was more exquisite.

The surrounding walls have twelve elegant arched windows, the curtains are made of blue and bronze silk, and the ceiling is a dome studded with stars.

Ivan found that he could directly overlook the entire Hogwarts from here. If his eyes were better, he could directly see the Black Lake and the Forbidden Forest in the distance.

There is even a Quidditch pitch not far from Ravenclaw Tower. Watching the game here may be a good choice.

Various thoughts passed through Ivan's mind, but Ivan quickly put them aside because the system's beep sounded in his mind.

[Ding, explore the Ravenclaw lounge. Current progress]

Ivan remembered the purpose of coming here and wandered around the Ravenclaw lounge, waiting for the progress bar to rise.

"Hey, why is Luna here? This is really troublesome." Halfway through the flight, Ivan saw the little witch sitting in the corner of the lounge, flipping through a newspaper.

Ivan had a headache. He originally wanted to use the reason of sending the letter to explore the other party's dormitory and complete the exploration task.

It's more troublesome now

Ivan thought for a moment, then flapped his wings and flew over. Only when he got closer did he hear an argument.

"There are no harassers or horned snores in this world. This is simply the stupidest thing I have ever heard!" In the lounge, a small-looking Ravenclaw girl arrogantly reprimanded road.

"No, it exists, but we haven't found it yet."

The little witch who answered had messy, golden waist-length hair, a necklace made of cork hanging around her neck, and a wand on her left ear. Her attire looked very weird.

It was that special dress that allowed Ivan to recognize her at a glance in the spacious lounge. This was the target of his newspaper delivery-Luna.

"I think harassment gangsters usually make people feel anxious and depressed. I think there is one around me now, but it's a pity that I can't find it." Luna explained in a daze.

"Are you saying that I am a harasser?" the Ravenclaw girl said angrily.

Luna looked at the other party in surprise, her expression clearly...

How can you be a harasser? That thing can't grow as big as you

The Ravenclaw girl understood Luna's expression, and was immediately so angry that she couldn't help but curse.

"Crazy girl!"

Luna just acted as if she didn't hear anything, turned her eyes away, and picked up the newspaper on the table again to read. She didn't even care that she had picked up the newspaper upside down, but she still read with interest.

Perhaps reading this way brings extraordinary pleasure

Luna's indifferent attitude made the already angry Ravenclaw girl even more angry.

But before she could do anything, she felt a gust of wind above her head, and then her hair, which she had worked hard to tie up in the morning, fell down.

"Yeah? My hairpin... you damn owl!" The girl turned her head and glared angrily at the gray-white owl flying in the sky, which was holding her hairpin in its talons.

After noticing the newspaper in the owl's mouth, he suddenly figured out something and turned back to scold Luna.

"You must have let it do it, right?"

"I didn't direct it." Luna's tone sounded very strange, as if she was singing some kind of ballad, and she said again.

"Life is always full of unknowns, so why do you think that harassers don't exist? Just like you didn't expect that an owl would come to tease you, right?"