Chapter 751: One-Day Trip to Hogwarts

"Where is this?"

Kyle looked up at the corridor in front of him in a daze.

It looked a bit like a castle, but it was completely different from the one in his memory. At least the castle in his memory didn't look so...new?

It was as if everything in front of him had been washed with water and then coated with a layer of wax. Everything he saw was more than a little brighter.

Let's put it this way, it was like comparing Sirius's exquisite new car with Mr. Weasley's old nine-hand Ford. The difference was obvious at a glance.

And even the position of the picture frames on the wall had changed. Every portrait was new, and even the gold paint on the corners had not changed color. It was dazzling under the sunlight.

Kyle was sure that this was definitely not the Hogwarts Castle in his memory.

But didn't he just take one step?

"Come with me?" Ravenclaw's voice came to his ears.

It was not the kind of voice that appeared directly in his mind, but a real voice.

Kyle just turned his head and saw a tall witch standing next to him.

The witch's face was cold and calm, just like Rowena Ravenclaw he saw in the Chamber of Secrets.

"Where is this?" Kyle asked again, and suddenly an idea came to his mind, "Could it be Hogwarts a thousand years ago?"

"No, this is the place you think of." Ravenclaw said.

"Room of Requirement?"

"Is that what you call it?" Ravenclaw said lightly: "This is what I left behind, it can be regarded as Ravenclaw's Chamber of Secrets.

"And its special feature is that it can simulate a certain environment in my memory. So strictly speaking, you are still in school."

"It's incredible." Kyle touched the guardrail next to him, and the touch felt like the real thing.

No, it should be said that it is real, it is another Hogwarts reproduced by the Room of Requirement.

"But wasn't I on the second floor just now?"

"It's just a little trick, come with me. "

Ravenclaw walked straight ahead, and Kyle hurriedly followed behind.

Along the way, he found that he was not the only one here. There were many students walking around in the castle. They seemed to have consciousness and would say hello to Ravenclaw when they passed by.

It was not until Kyle saw his hand passing through a person that he was sure that these were all fake.

This feeling was like entering a huge meditation basin, which was real and fake, and very wonderful.

Kyle even saw Godric Gryffindor, who was wearing a red cloak and teaching students to practice swordsmanship in a classroom, and what he held in his hand was the silver goblin sword.

"This is where you will take your lessons." Ravenclaw said, "You can audit all the courses here..."

"In addition, I have made corresponding changes to the content and translated it to the level you can understand. The only limitation is that you cannot ask questions, you can only audit. As for how much you can understand, it depends on you."

Kyle's eyes lit up, and he immediately went to the door of the nearest classroom, which was the classroom where Gryffindor was.

At this time, Gryffindor had defeated three students in a row. He proudly put three cloth ropes like belts on the tip of the sword and waved them, full of the show-off and provocation of the winner.

The three defeated students stood by, holding their pants with shame and anger on their faces.

"Hey, Rowena." Gryffindor shouted excitedly to the door: "Look at me..."

The Ravenclaw who returned waved his hand expressionlessly, as if wiping off a piece of dirt on the table... Then the people in the classroom disappeared, and Godric Gryffindor disappeared too.

"You don't need to learn this." She was silent for a while, and then continued: "Swordsmanship is only an auxiliary role for a wizard. Even Godric himself uses the wand more often. He will only draw his sword when he thinks he will win."

"Well, I don't think it's necessary to learn this either." Kyle nodded in agreement, and then walked towards the next classroom without looking back.

There was a completely unfamiliar professor in this classroom, hunched over, with a bald head, looking like Old Tom from the Leaky Cauldron.

But they were definitely not the same person.

The other party should be teaching a spell class. Kyle felt dizzy after listening for a while.

Because the spell class here was completely different from the ones he was familiar with, all of them needed to be assisted by magic words, not chanting spells.

As for the content, it was also very different. It was not that they were powerful, but Kyle had never heard of those spells.

He listened for twenty minutes, then frowned and began to hesitate whether to leave.

Just when Kyle was confused, the old wizard on the stage changed his voice, and the strange spell suddenly turned into the ice-making spell he was familiar with.

Kyle blinked, and it was in line with what Ravenclaw said "translation". There was such a meaning?

But to be honest, Kyle was quite happy.

Ancient spells... Although they sounded very stylish, they were all spells selected according to the general environment at that time, and they were really not suitable for his era.

Including the "Vulcan Clearing the Way" that Kyle learned, it was actually improved by Dumbledore, and the effect of the original version may be more exaggerated.

Take the spell that has not been translated just now for example.

The Freezing Spell, used with the magic rune, can freeze all creatures within a mile around in one second, turning them into ice sculptures.

It sounds very powerful... but the problem is that it cannot distinguish between friend and foe. After all, this is not playing a game, but really changing the environment.

When the old professor was demonstrating, his whole body, like the rabbit in front of him, was covered with a layer of hard white frost.

It wasn't until a magic text suddenly lit up on his body that the white frost melted again.

Kyle had read about this in a book... Carving magic symbols on one's body was the most popular method in the wizarding world a thousand years ago.

This method can make the power of the spell more powerful and transform itself into another form of spell to avoid being affected by this situation.

But no matter which book, the dangers of this approach are marked.

Because the magic symbols engraved on the body will fade...or should we say they are demons? In short, such a delicate thing, even if it is just missing a corner, or is a little fatter, stretching out the symbol painted on the body, it may become the completely opposite meaning.

At that time, it will be difficult to say whether those magic texts are still "protective".

If you are lucky, it may be due to magic conflict, and you can just lie down for a few months. If you are not lucky... it may explode on the spot.

To put it bluntly, this is dancing on a tightrope.

At the same time, this is also the reason why magic spells were quickly replaced by magic spells. Although it lacks in power, it is safe enough, and if used well, it may not be inferior to magic spells.

Like rewinding a movie, when the freezing spell turned into an ice-making spell, everything in the classroom began to go backwards quickly, and soon it became what it was like when Kyle first entered.

"Tom," the old professor said in a hoarse voice: "Although this kind of magic spell has a general effect, it can also play an important role at critical moments when combined with the vigilance magic text."

"Remember, magic text is always faster than sight, and more importantly, it has no blind spots." At this point, the old professor slowly raised his head, as if he was telling Kyle specifically.

…

Each class here is about an hour.

After finishing one class, Kyle immediately came to another classroom.

I don't know whether it's because of the size limit or it's just the way it is, but the classrooms here are all together, and there's no need to go up or downstairs. It's just a two-step walk outside, which saves a lot of time.

Later, Kyle took another transfiguration class and became a witch.

To be honest, Kyle felt that she was not as good as Professor McGonagall because her transformation skills were all directed at herself, such as giving herself a tiger's head and bear's arms.

But thinking about it carefully, this seems to have been popular at that time...

What interests Kyle the most is actually the magic text class.

Different from the ancient rune class he had attended, where there were only a dozen people in a grade, the magic script and symbols here were compulsory courses, everyone had to take them, and they used the largest classroom.

All students sit together at one time, there are almost thirty people...

"When you use the magic text, you must not memorize it by rote. You must think carefully about what it means here and why it cannot be replaced with other similar magic words."

An unsmiling wizard stood at the front and said loudly: "When you truly understand the meaning of the person who wrote this magic formula, then when you use it again, you will be very comfortable and don't need to think at all. "

Inexplicably, Kyle always had a very familiar feeling, but he couldn't tell where it was familiar, so Kyle quickly gave up and listened intently to the class with the others.

Until an hour later, the classroom door suddenly opened.

Kyle, who has experienced it twice, knows that this is the end of get out of class.

Just when Kyle was about to leave and go to the next classroom, everyone disappeared out of thin air.

Ravenclaw walked in from outside.

"How?" she asked.

“It’s been quite rewarding,” Kyle said.

This completely different teaching system made him feel very fresh.

"Yes, it seems you can keep up." Ravenclaw said, "But today's class is over."

She pointed outside the window, and Kyle realized that it was getting dark at some point.

"Can I stay a little longer?" Kyle asked. "The house elves in the kitchen should be able to deliver food to the Room of Requirement."

"No, and it's not necessary."

Ravenclaw walked out of the classroom.

Kyle originally thought she was taking him out of the Room of Requirement, but soon discovered that she was heading upstairs.

The two of them went up the stairs and passed by a middle-aged wizard with a sinister expression.

Kyle also met him, Salazar Slytherin...

Behind him was a group of students, all of whom were looking down at the books or parchments in their hands, as if they didn't care about anything around them?

"They are the purest wizards." Ravenclaw's voice came again, "They shoulder the mission of the family and are always exploring the mysteries of magic."

"But to me, they look more like Ravenclaw," Kyle said. "I mean... Ravenclaw house."

"Ravenclaw seeks the truth."

It was still a dull voice.

Kyle couldn't tell for a moment whether she was talking about himself or the college's philosophy.

In this way, the two of them arrived at the highest tower of the castle. Even the height of the stairs was exactly the same. It was like Hogwarts in Hogwarts...

This was also the first time Kyle knew that the Room of Requirement could actually create such a large space.

A minute later, Ravenclaw stopped in front of a door.

"What is wisdom?" The raven knocker on the door opened its mouth and asked.

Kyle vaguely remembered that the knocker of the Ravenclaw common room was an eagle head, was it changed later?

Before he could think about it, he saw Ravenclaw slightly sideways, making room.

"Me?" Kyle pointed at himself and asked.

"It's just a small test." Ravenclaw said, "I always thought you were more suitable for my college."

"Okay." Kyle walked forward and thought for a moment, "Ravenclaw is wisdom."

The raven knocker didn't move at all, but Kyle noticed that a gaze suddenly fell on him.

"Why is this thing so ignorant?" Kyle muttered in his heart.

The Ravenclaws are here, what a good opportunity, but they don't know how to grasp it. No wonder it was later replaced with an eagle head knocker.

Kyle complained a few words in his heart, but the knocker still didn't move.

There was no other way, Kyle could only take a deep breath and said solemnly:

"Wisdom is a kind of thinking ability based on physiology and psychology that life possesses, including the ability to perceive, understand, remember, analyze, and judge things..."

Kyle said word by word, and every time he said more, the expression of the Ravenclaw next to him would change more.

"So in summary, wisdom is the ability to correctly understand, judge, and invent things."

Before Kyle finished speaking, the Raven Knocker turned its head and opened with a click.

Kyle turned around.

"The answer is very detailed." Ravenclaw said, "I think Godric, Salazar and Helga should be very willing to accept you into the college."

"Forget the first one, I don't want someone to take away my belt." Kyle shrugged.

The corner of Ravenclaw's mouth seemed to be raised with a small arc, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. Kyle even thought it was his illusion.

Ravenclaw did not go into the common room, but just reached out and took off the Raven Knocker and handed it to Kyle.

"This is the key," she said. "The memory here will last for a while. During this period, there will only be this room. Only people with the key can come in. You can come back at any time."

Kyle quickly reached out and took the raven knocker.

"But if I take this away, what will happen to the common room?"

No one answered. Ravenclaw just looked at him quietly.

"Have you forgotten that this is the Room of Requirement, not the real Hogwarts... You don't think I can put things from a thousand years ago into my memory and bring them here."

Kyle immediately shut up and scratched his hair in embarrassment.

He really forgot.

In the Room of Requirement, he could get a hundred raven knockers.

As for whether those knockers can be used as keys, that's another matter.

Then Kyle appeared in the hallway again.

The castle gate was closed. It was obvious that this should be the exit of the Room of Requirement.

"I will be away for a while. Do you have any questions?" Ravenclaw asked.

"There is one..." Kyle said hurriedly, "Can I bring other people here to attend the class?"

"Yes, but I don't recommend you to do so."

Ravenclaw said, "Although I have translated the content once, those courses are still based on magic words in essence. This is the foundation and cannot be changed.

"People who don't know enough about magic words can't understand it, and even because of the conflict of concepts, it will cause a certain degree of magic disorder, which is not worth the loss."

"Okay." Kyle nodded.

He also remembered that in the first spell class, the old professor kept talking about magic words.

If he hadn't had the experience of learning Vulcan's Way and reading Merlin's letters, he would probably have a hard time understanding it.

"Then that's it. Maybe at some other time, I will find you again. "Ravenclaw waved.

Then Kyle found himself in the corridor on the eighth floor of the school.

The faded picture frames on the wall, the dull railings, and the three familiar faces in front of him all clearly showed that he had returned to the Hogwarts he was familiar with.

Kyle subconsciously touched his head, and as expected, the crown was gone.

"Ah!"

A scream came from his ear, bringing Kyle back to his senses.

"Kyle? When did you appear here?" Harry looked at Kyle in shock, as if he was startled.

"Just now." Kyle looked at Harry, Hermione and Ron calmly, and said, "I just came out of the Requirement, didn't you see it?"

"Ah?" Harry and the other two looked at each other.

"Is that so? "They really didn't see it.

But Harry and Hermione just pretended not to notice it, only Ron looked at Kyle's head at the first time.

Then he fell into confusion.

No crown?

How is this possible?

Did he really see it wrong before?

...

"So you are in there, no wonder I can't open the door of the Room of Requirement." At this time, Harry said.

"What are you holding in your hand?"

"Ah, this." Kyle raised his hand and looked at the raven door knocker, "I found it in there, and I took it out because I thought it was interesting."

As he said, Kyle put it in the pocket of his robe and asked, "Is dinner ready?"

"It should be soon." Harry said.

"Then I'll go to the hall first." Kyle said, "How about you guys, do you want to join us?"

"We'll wait a while." Harry said.

He wanted to find something in the Room of Requirement before dinner.

But what Harry didn't expect was that he walked back and forth in the corridor three times, but the door of the Room of Requirement still didn't appear.

And he tried several times in a row and it was the same.

"How strange." Harry scratched his hair in confusion and muttered softly: "Didn't Kyle come out? Is there someone else in there?"