Chapter 790 What Will You Get if You Add the Powder of Sun Orchid Bulbs to the Absinthe Infusion?

( ) Although the reporters were a little disappointed that they were not favored by Ravenclaw, even if we don’t mention the founder of Hogwarts, Rowena Ravenclaw is still alive in some way and may even become a true god. Not to mention this kind of news that sounds too far-fetched, just because tonight at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, Alan Harris received the phoenix given by Ravenclaw, this is enough to shock the entire wizarding world. News - Once again, there were only two phoenixes tamed by wizards in the world in this era, and after tonight there will be exactly the third one.

They hurriedly set up cameras, and many people stretched their microphones in front of Allen and started asking questions.

"Sorry, everyone." Allen politely waved his hand and refused: "Let's go out and say that it would be a bit disrespectful to Ms. Ravenclaw to be interviewed here."

Everyone who had witnessed the 'miracles' just said so, and a group of people rushed out of the room. Allen walked directly to the platform connecting the fourth and fifth floors before stopping. Reporters immediately gathered around him. An endless stream of questions pounced on the new Allen.

The rosy-faced wizard from before did not follow the crowd out. He stayed indoors, looking a little lonely and lonely at Ravenclaw's shrine with deep eyes. Ravenclaw's miracle was indeed real. He had just The kind of power he felt was completely different from magic, which made him even more surprised...

"Until just now, you didn't really believe in my existence." A vague and stern female voice came, and the shrine once again emitted a faint blue light.

Hearing the voice, the red-faced wizard's gloomy pupils suddenly dilated. He suddenly looked towards the shrine, and suddenly realized from his body that had succumbed to the opponent's power and began to tremble that Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw had appeared again. .

The wizard's lips were tightly closed. He had no reason to refute. He looked at the shrine suspiciously, suspecting that his thoughts could be clearly seen by the other party. He was running the Occlumency technique crazily. Just now, he thought of coming on his own. After so long, daily prayers were not worth a visit from Alan Harris. He was filled with resentment and felt that Ravenclaw's choice might be unfair. Ravenclaw's words clearly meant that he doubted himself. an answer.

He is a smart man. Ravenclaw does not need to say anything. He knows it well. Although he goes to the shrine to pray every day, he is the earliest to come and the last to leave. He seems to be pious, but it was not until he personally experienced the power of the other party just now. After witnessing the miracle with my own eyes, I truly believed in my heart that Ravenclaw did indeed exist, and the doubt I had just made was cynical in nature. From these aspects, I was indeed no better than others. Pious.

But why did Ms. Ravenclaw explain herself aloud? Three places were personally selected by the other party. How could the arrogant god respond to his doubts?

"Because you were a member of the faculty of the college I founded, Severus Snape."

Snape, the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts who transformed using Polyjuice Potion, suddenly turned as pale as his original image due to staying in the basement without seeing the sun all year round. It was the first time in decades that his thoughts were clearly seen. He was horrified to find that his Occlumency was useless at this time.

Before Snape, who was a little out of his mind, could respond, a stern female voice came again: "There is a thing that becomes weak when it is owned by many people, and dies when no one owns it. What is it?"

Understanding the reason why Ms. Ravenclaw responded to him, and knowing that the other party was giving him a chance, Snape did not have time to be habitually suspicious and think carefully. He casually wiped the cold sweat on his eyelids with his hand, lowered his head and tried his best. Think about the answer to this riddle.

"Glory? That old monkey Salazar will be very happy that the head of his college has such Slytherin ideas." Ravenclaw's stern tone now had a hint of Snape's when he was sarcastic in class. Ironically, "A closer answer, but just like the glory brought by the medals of Sir Merlin, more people get them every year, but it has not become weaker. You are indeed a Sir." Lytlin, but I'm a Ravenclaw."

The wizard's lips were tightly closed. He knew that his Occlumency was useless in front of the other party, and the other party's approach of rejecting the answer he thought of before he spoke was obviously giving him an extra chance. , but the other party's arrogant attitude allowed Snape, who was accustomed to being arrogant, to temporarily break through the other party's mental suppression. He was a little annoyed in his heart, but when he thought of his own purpose, he had to suppress it and think carefully according to the other party's prompts, recalling The questions revealed on the famous eagle-shaped bronze door knocker of the Ravenclaw common room, awareness of each other's puzzles never have only one right answer, it never asks questions such as mathematics or, as Snape himself did in Ha When they were in first grade, they followed Dumbledore's instructions to set a rigid question that purely tested logic. Its questions and answers were full of philosophy. As long as you can convince the eagle ring, it is correct. There is no so-called standard answer. .

"Secret, my answer is secret, madam." Snape, who was far better at this than ordinary purebloods, chose another answer in his mind that he thought was closer to the Ravenclaw style. He looked up at the shrine with confidence. , waiting for the other party's reaction - but in fact, even now, he is still doubtful about the other party's identity. Even if the other party is the real Rowena Ravenclaw, Snape still suspects that the other party may be He has mastered powers that ordinary wizards don't know about and has kept himself in stock until now.

"Secret is indeed a good answer. The more people know it, the less mysterious it is." Ravenclaw said, "Wizard, you have many secrets, but the one you are asking for now, go find it." My constituent Alan Harris.”

"Ma'am, UUReading www.uukｎshu.net I should have answered correctly. Why don't you understand my wish first?" Snape tried hard to control his tone, so his voice seemed a little depressed, and his eyes were full of suspicion. Before she even said her wish, she sent herself to find Alan Harris?

"My elect can solve the problem you want to solve for that Gryffindor." An understatement came from the statue's mouth.

Snape has become accustomed to the other party being able to explore the secrets in his mind, but Dumbledore has no choice but to use the Horcrux in Harry's head. He can only guide Harry to sacrifice himself when the time is right. Alan Harry Is it possible to do this? However, he had obtained the Potions Professor he wanted. He performed a neat wizard's salute to the statue in the shrine and turned around to leave without saying a word. The black robe on his body billowed as he strode around. .

"Next, it's for the one you ask for."

The god's question stopped Snape in his tracks, but without looking back he replied with his characteristic overly pretentious and annoying emphasis: "Madam, I have nothing more to ask for."

“What do you get when you add powdered sunflower bulbs to an infusion of absinthium?”