Hogwarts: Please Graduate Soon

On the way to the living room, Wayne asked a question he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Ravenclaw has a crown, Gryffindor has a sword, so what is the role of Hufflepuff's golden cup, and Slytherin, what are the symbolic items that represent him?"

Wayne didn't think that Slytherin's locket was the most precious treasure in Salazar Slytherin's possession.

It can only be regarded as an ordinary relic of his.

There is no reason why a locket is more precious than a necklace.

He also asked about the Sorting Hat, but as a hat, he didn't know much about it.

The Sorting Hat only knew that Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff often drank from golden cups and stayed drunk for three to five days. Don's Gryffindor could never find anyone.

"Do you think I'm a jack-of-all-trades? I know everything?" Nicoléme said angrily.

Wayne shivered.

No, there is only one person who knows everything, and that is me, Jia Min.

"I don't believe you're not curious."

The two of them sat down and continued the topic.

Nicoléme lived for more than six hundred years, which was enough time for him to develop a large number of interests and hobbies and know all kinds of secrets.

What's more, it's such a controversial topic, and Wayne doesn't believe that he hasn't done any research.

"What are you talking about?" Newt asked curiously.

"About the treasures of the founders." Wayne said: "I want to know what the effect of Hufflepuff's golden cup is, and what Slytherin's treasure is."

"The golden cup, do you mean the one in Ms. Hufflepuff's portrait?"

Qiu thought of the picture on the chocolate frog card, a gentle fat woman holding a gold cup in her hand and smiling gently.

"That's right."

"That's actually a magic item..." Qiu also knew this for the first time.

"I do know something about the Gold Cup." Newt said with a smile: "The Scamander family has always been a Hufflepuff, but that is just an essay, and I can't guarantee the authenticity of the information in "Zero Nine Three".

"It's okay, let's talk about it," Nico also became interested.

"It is said that Hufflepuff's golden cup can purify water. The area where Hogwarts was originally was desolate. The Forbidden Forest had not yet appeared, and there was only a swamp."

"Hufflepuff held the golden cup while measuring the land, turning the swamp into a black lake, and then sprinkled the clear water from the Holy Grail, making the nearby soil fertile."

"This is how the Forbidden Forest and the Black Lake are now full of vitality."

Isn't this Jin Ke La?

Wayne raised his eyebrows, it sounded like the effect was pretty good, and it fit Hufflepuff's character.

"I'm not sure whether it's true or not." Newt saw the expressions of several people and quickly declared: "The ancestor who wrote this note lived in the thirteenth century, and the golden cup was long lost at that time. I don't know what he said. What’s the basis?”

"It's similar to what I learned." Nico nodded lightly.

"Hufflepuff's golden cup tends to have auxiliary functions, so it is not taken seriously by wizards, and there are very few records about it."

"As for Slytherin..." Nico hesitated for a moment: "The behavior of dark wizards has always been weird and mysterious, and the clues are even rarer. I think the Basilisk...

"Okay, okay." Perenal suddenly spoke.

"It's the holiday today. If you want to understand this, there will be plenty of time later."

When the old lady speaks, who dares not to listen?

Several people dropped the topic and started enjoying a sumptuous dinner.

The elf in charge of cooking used all his skills and not only prepared a large number of French meals, but also specially prepared several oriental dishes for Qiu, which tasted good.

To be honest, the world is quite boring.

Apart from print media, I don’t even have to watch TV. Fortunately, Nico’s house has a lot of interesting gadgets.

After finishing the meal, the old man proudly took out his collection for Wayne and Qiu to admire.

"This is a thermometer, a real thermometer. Just turn the pointer on it to change the temperature of the room.

As Nico said, he raised the temperature, and everyone suddenly felt a little stuffy.

Then, he asked Nabi to bring a mirror.

"This is a dressing mirror. It can help you match different outfits based on the clothes you own. Well, two hundred years ago, I used to use this thing a lot, but now I'm too lazy to use it."

Qiu blinked her eyes and looked at the mirror very excitedly.

Nico saw it and smiled and said that he would give the mirror to her, but Wayne refused. He promised to refine one for Qiu when he returned.

To be precise, all girls need to prepare one.

Not only that, he also wanted to send it to Sakura who was far away in the magic place.

With this mirror, it's probably not Sakura who's excited, but Tomoyo.

No, you can't go directly.

Wayne stroked his chin. For such an interesting thing, he would have to ask Tomoyo to exchange a few more photos of Sakura with him. It would be better to have photos of herself.

Except for the first photo with Sakura, the photos that Tomoyo sent later only had Sakura, and she never appeared again.

By ten o'clock, Nico and Perenal's energy no longer allowed them to stay up late, and that was the end of the story.

Wayne did not go back to his bedroom, but followed Qiu into her room.

It was not easy for the two of them to be alone together, so naturally he couldn't let it go.

After taking advantage of words for more than an hour, he wiped his mouth with satisfaction and returned to his bedroom.

Just as he was getting ready to go to bed and wait to see the house full of gifts when he woke up the next morning, a zombie guard was suddenly triggered, causing Wayne's expression to change slightly.

This brand... belongs to Senior Sister Grace.

.....

Canterbria.

In a remote forest, a dangerous battle is taking place.

Various splendid lights lit up one after another, and several wizards ran while firing magic spells to the rear without looking back to see if they hit the enemy in order to delay time.

Even if they hit, it's of no use because there are too many enemies chasing them.

Inferi, ghouls, vampires, cursed bats, vampire bats, and dozens of knight armor puppets with extremely high magic resistance.

On the wizard side, there were only six people.

"No, I can't run anymore!"

A wizard stopped and gasped for air. He turned around and used the transformation technique to create a wall of earth, but in the blink of an eye he was violently rushed away by the puppet and struck at him with a sword.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Grace shouted a spell, and a blazing fireball hit the puppet, causing him to stagger a few steps and the giant sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"Damilian! Hurry up!"

After being so far away for a while, the enemy got a lot closer. The wizard who just said he couldn't run didn't know where he got the strength, gritted his teeth and followed.

"This is the little cemetery you were talking about, Mr. Burke!"

While escaping, they did not forget to blame the culprit who caused all this.

Bock, who had old arms and legs, was speechless now and could only run forward desperately.

But how can humans compete with monsters and tireless puppets in endurance?

A wizard couldn't help it first and forcibly performed Disapparation, but his legs stayed where they were, and his body disappeared to nowhere.

Soon, his legs that were left in place were eaten away by the Inferi.

A vampire bat flew through the night sky and rushed towards the remaining five people at an alarming speed.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

The iron armor spell on Bo Jinbok suddenly activated, releasing a powerful energy wave that instantly knocked away the approaching vampire bat.

The vampire bat was knocked away and fell in the direction of Grace. Taking advantage of the situation, it opened its ferocious mouth, exposed its sharp fangs, and bit into Grace's head.

At this time, a white light was activated from Grace's right arm, blasting the vampire bat to pieces. Then the white light became more and more numerous, gradually converging into a human shape.

"Senior, where are you?"

Wayne frowned as he listened to various strange sounds in his ears.

The power he left on Grace was much more than that on Crouch, so the light and shadow were more solid, and the boy's handsome features could be distinguished.

"Mr. Lawrence?" Boginbock was surprised and delighted.

"Huh? Is Mr. Bock here too?" Wayne then noticed that there was an acquaintance behind Grace.

"Now is not the time to talk." He frowned and looked ahead again.

In just a few words, many dark creatures pounced on him.

With a wave of his arm, Grace's wand fell into his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful shock wave suddenly erupted, forming a clearly visible air wave, surging like a violent wind and huge waves.

Under the impact of this force, all the surrounding creatures were shaken and scattered.

Seeing this exaggerated scene, the few people who were still running stopped and their eyes flashed with surprise.

"Can it be solved?" Grace looked up, looked at the shadow of the young man floating in the air, and asked in shock.

She was just one step away from death, and a revolving door had already begun to appear in her mind...

"It's a bit troublesome, but it can still be dealt with.

Just as he said when he left this mark, this power is more than enough to deal with a fire dragon, with about two ounces of magic power.

Although there are no fire dragons now, there are hundreds of dark creatures and puppets.

You have to be more serious.

No, not only do you need to be serious, but you also need to cheat.

"Shattered to pieces!"

The red curse hit the puppet, and the thick armor was like paper, instantly shattered into pieces.

Wayne pointed his wand to the sky, and a red arc appeared in the white light.

Boom! Boom!

Dark clouds rolled in, lightning flashed and thunder roared.

Click! A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and landed on the group of Yin zombies. A dazzling light erupted and killed more than a dozen Yin corpses.

Every time Wayne waved his wand, a bolt of lightning struck.

The few people present felt that their eyes were almost blinded by the continuous roar coming from their ears, and the screams that were mixed in from time to time...

Wayne stood high in the void, ignoring the demise of the dark creatures.

There is no theory in this world that thunder can restrain evil things, but there are basically no creatures that are not afraid of thunder.

As long as it is hit, whether it is a vampire or an inferi, it will turn into charcoal, and the powerful impact will harm surrounding creatures.

But Wayne still felt it was too slow.

With a wave of the magic wand, several towering trees suddenly rose from the ground. The branches and leaves of the trees quickly intertwined and entangled in the air, forming a huge barbed wire fence that was pressed down by the freezing air.

The strong electric current was instantly conducted in all directions along this huge barbed wire fence, and countless electric arcs jumped and spread on the barbed wire fence.

It was like a dragnet woven by thunder, shrouding the dark creatures, and bursts of burnt stench assaulted the nostrils.

The armored puppets were more troublesome because they were not afraid of electric current due to their material, so Wayne had to kill them one by one.

Dozens of invisible sharp blades shot out of the air, with unparalleled sharpness, cutting the puppet into pieces and completely losing its movement.

In just two minutes, the vicious creature that had just forced Grace and others into a desperate situation was already gone.

All were destroyed.

Looking at the hell-like scene in front of him, the wizard named Damillian said blankly: "It would be great if Frank could disapparate later..."

Everyone was silent.

After confirming that there were no other living creatures around, Wayne floated back to the ground and came to Grace's side.

"How on earth did you end up with so many dirty things?"

At this time, the white light and shadow had become much blurred, and the magic power contained in it had also been consumed.

Even if it is a trick to borrow the power of thunder, using such a large range of magic at one time will consume a lot of money.

Including Grace, everyone looked at Bojin Bock.

Bojinbok looked at the figure facing him, his legs softened and he almost knelt down.

"Lao, Mr. Lawrence, I didn't mean it."

"Let's make things clear." Wayne frowned, speaking inconsistently, and came up to admit his mistake.

Grace sighed and explained: "He didn't find an ancient tomb. At first he said it was just a small tomb of an inconspicuous wizard.'

"But who would have thought... that after entering, I discovered that the owner of the tomb has an amazing background?"

"Then we took away the treasures inside and accidentally touched the mechanism. These puppets and creatures are the guardians of the cemetery.'

"We have all left our brooms inside, and we don't dare to disapparate easily. Before you came, one of our companions had already failed.

Grace looked at Wayne's shadow with her beautiful eyes: "Thanks to you today, otherwise I would probably have to be buried here.

Wayne understood and floated to Bojin Bock's side.

"Mr. Bock, this is inconsistent with your professionalism."

"With your knowledge and experience, it's impossible for you to make such a stupid mistake, or...do you have other motives?"

Faced with Wayne's pressure, Bojin Bock really knelt on the ground.

"Mr. Lawrence, please listen to my explanation!" Bojinbok gritted his teeth and said: "The information here was given to me by the Rozier family. I have cooperated with them for many years. 5.7

Never had a problem.

"That's why I brought people over without investigating carefully."

"But who knew they would actually trick me! It's obvious that they asked me to explore the way, and I'm also a victim!"

After witnessing Wayne's devastating scene just now, how could Bojinbok still dare to lie now that he had fully explained everything.

Several other wizards looked at him angrily.

"Bock! Didn't you say you discovered this tomb?"

"Damn bastard, you lied to me once last time, and you're here again this time?!"

"No, revenge must be increased, and Frank's pension must be doubled!"

"Shut up!"

Wayne shouted coldly, and several people suddenly fell silent, not daring to speak out.

"I'm not interested in the grudge between you. I want to settle the score with Bock. Wait until I get in."

"Now, Burke, lift your head and look me in the eyes."

Bojinbok quickly looked up and his eyes widened. He knew what Wayne was going to do.

But I was still horrified in my heart.

What kind of magic is this? A phantom not only has powerful magic power, but it can also use Legilimency.

Wayne had detected all of his thoughts and found no traces of Occlumency resistance, so he believed Bock's statement 80%.

Then, he looked at Grace and said with some schadenfreude:

"Senior sister, you are really unlucky to encounter something like this."

Grace shrugged helplessly and spread her hands.

"So...whose tomb is this?"

Wayne did not pursue Bock's fault, it had nothing to do with him.

What he was curious about now was what kind of person could use so many dark creatures and puppets to guard the tomb.

Bock knew that the time had come for him to show off, so he quickly stood up and replied:

"The tomb of Hereward, son of Godlot!"