“what!”

“嘘-“

When Marx told the story of Eun Ravenclaw to the Bronze Kitty, he found that the little guy was obviously scared.

“It’s night, don’t be too loud,” Marx said as he walked on the horse’s road outside the school gate. “So, you don’t know about it?”

“Where do I know where to go?” The eagle squirmed in a very humane way. Presumably, it was roughly the same as a human pout. “Rowena never told me that Eun is still alive… eh?”

“What do you think of?” Seeing it and talking suddenly, Marx asked.

“Well… I want to remember someone alone…” The bronze eagle hesitated. “After half a month after Rowena’s death, there was a guy who had a good eyebrow. I think about it, maybe that guy… ”

Listening to the meaning of this, it seems that I have never really seen the appearance of Eun?

“Is this related to what he is still alive?” Marx frowned.

The bronze eagle is wearing this and immediately shakes his head.

“It doesn’t matter.” It said, “…well, probably.”

This is not reliable, just let Marx want to throw it on the ground and step on a few feet.

“Oh…” Marx shook his head and said, “Do you know, how did Rowena die? Why does the literature seem to have never had any more detailed records?”

“Because her death is a mystery!” The bronze eagle spread his wings and helplessly said. “At the time, Salazar’s old bastard had left, and Godric didn’t seem to know anything… If you have to say it, only Helga The greedy ghost understands some inside story.”

“Hufflepuff?” Marx heard this and couldn’t help but slow down. “How do you know?”

“In fact, at that time, I was just a bystander… I was already on the door knocker of the tower, and I realized that my contact with Rowena was suddenly broken, and I was awakened.”

When it comes to this, Kitty’s tone has gradually become heavy.

“…but,” he continued. “I was not the first to find Rowena. The first person to discover her was Godric. Then… you may understand that Godric is a rib in an emergency. Although Rowena’s death was not discovered after the examination, he stubbornly believed that Rowena was killed by someone.”

“Following him, he immediately wanted to find clues. The inside and outside of the castle was tossed by him for a while, and he was so tired that Helga would follow his ass and try to keep this secret, so as not to cause panic.”

“At the end of the day, Godric, who didn’t find any clues near Hogwarts, made up his mind to run out and say, ‘Even if you rummaging through the whole world, you should find out the savage shameless.”

The bronze eagle 叽叽gu gu said that the tone was flat and the speed of speech was very fast.

That sounds like someone recorded the lectures of Professor Binns and then speeded up the replay. Even Marx listened to the secret.

“Later, Helga probably didn’t take Godric anymore. After all, if the guy really left, Hogwarts had only Helga alone…”

“So?” Marx listened and couldn’t help but urge.

“So Helga just dragged Godric to the headmaster room. Two people didn’t know what to say in it. Then Helga came out. As for Godric, he stayed in the headmaster room for a long time. When he came out, he stopped. Noisy, I have to go to World to run.”

After finishing these words, Kitty also stopped the narrative, which seems to be all that it knows.

“So?” Marx micro-slightly nodded.

According to the statement of the Bronze Kitty, the old Eugene’s “suicide” argument seems to be true.

But think about it, there is nothing wrong with this.

Because of what is said, with the wisdom and strength of Rowena, Marx can hardly imagine what it would be, and it would be able to murder it in Hogwarts Castle without any trace.

Of course, if all this is actually a lie from Rowena himself… this possibility is not without, but Marx now really does not want to put this “worst guess” in the forefront to judge.

I really want to ponder it, then it will be endless.

However, although the Bronze Kitty has said so many things, it is only an indirect evidence. Rowena is dead or dead, or how it died… It’s still a mystery.

“Right, there is another thing.”

After slowing down, Marx suddenly asked again.

“‘Herpo the Foul’,” he said with a serious expression. “How much do you know about that guy?”

Marx still remembers that when the so-called “swallowing mirror” was brought to Hogwarts by Grindelwald, the bronze eagle had appeared.

Although the time it appeared at the time was very short, and apparently did not immediately understand the situation. When the formidable power of the mirror suddenly unfolds, it immediately flees in horror.

Marx has reason to believe that this little guy still knows about Herpo.

Unfortunately, the next performance of Kitty Hawk not only did not provide more information for Marx, but it also brought him more confusion.

“Hey?” The eagle glared at his head. “Herpo? Who is that?”

……

The next morning, Marx got up early.

In fact, because his conversation with the Bronze Kitty did not have much to gain, he didn’t sleep too late last night.

Even before the castle was asleep, he took some time to grab the “Mr. Sunflower” who was still running outside.

“Look at the fact that you stayed in the pot for a night without a snoring, I took you to see Hogwarts’ Hufflepuff house head, Professor Sprout.” Marx sat up from the bed and leaned against the window sill. “She is Herbology.” Professor, believe me, she will take care of you as her child.”

The voice did not fall, I saw the “root” soft grass stems in the pot immediately erected, inadvertently picked up the curtains, so that the outer sun shook Marx and could not open his eyes.

And then, I saw the grass stems bent down again, and the black thief at the top reached the front of Marx.

“Can I talk?”

As the big mouth on the black plate cracked openly, a fine voice rang in the ear of Marx, as if it was afraid of disturbing what was cautious.

Marx squinted to stop the excess sunlight from entering the pupil, and pushed it away, and got out of bed and put on his clothes.

“When you see Professor Sprout, let’s talk!”

In this way, Marx has been neatly dressed for himself.

After habitually checking the mirror, he waved his hand and let the flower pot hang over him and left the office with him.

“Remember, don’t talk to anyone about your original ‘home’ thing.” While walking to the door of the office, Marx was warned repeatedly. “It’s better to forget all the previous things, and then safely at Hogwarts.” Eat and run, so you can live a good life here… Do you understand?”

Listening to Marx, the guy is straight in the pot and wants to talk pouting. When I think of Marx, let it not open, it immediately closes its mouth and tries to “head” hard.

“If Wynie sees it, should he like it?”

Marx walked around and suddenly turned his head and glanced at the flower pot, but saw that the guy was busy licking the stem, it looked like a pleasing look.

“forget it!”

When he thought that the goods were really not a good gift, he even gave up his intention to get it to Blois Fort. Just such a Li Ai, Marx also inevitably remembered the situation on Wynie.

“Maybe after a while, I can go to the next step…” Thinking about it, he secretly thought about it, but soon shook his head again. “No, it’s a matter of life, wait a second! Wait now! Wynie is lonely, but at least there is no danger.”

So I was wondering about things, and as I walked forward, Marx took the flower pot out of the main entrance of the castle and went all the way to the greenhouse.

Normally, Marx often comes here, and naturally I have long been familiar with the habit of Professor Sprout. Although this time is still early, the other party must have entered the greenhouse to help those flowers and plants.

“Professor,” it is not true, the fat female professor is in the third greenhouse, holding a large bucket of dragon manure with a small shovel, “Oh! I brought you a special guest. ——”

“Oh–“

Sprout turned back and found the flower pot floating beside Marx and the strange plant that stood in the pot and straightened his waist.

“This is… roots!” Her expression quickly turned from hesitation to surprise. “I thought they had already been completely extinct… Hey! There is still one here…”

“Yes, I was surprised when I first saw it,” Marx said, placing the flowerpot on the shelf in the middle of the wave. “I found it in a very common grass. When I saw it, I still wanted to run it! But it didn’t take long before we became friends-“

Having said that, Marx glanced at it and said, “Is it right?”

After the guy heard it, he quickly nodded again.

“en?” Marx paused, this is the beginning, “Oh, you can talk.”

With Marx’s consent, the goods are like being smashed, and when you get there, you can say it. Marx listened for a little while, after seeing all the nonsense, just don’t listen.

Instead, Professor Sprout looks patient and doesn’t bother.

“What’s still going on today…” Marx said suddenly and absent-mindedly. “Right, Hermione seems to show me something?”


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