What kind of feeling is that?

It's like, the time here is disrupted by something,

Those who came to collect books before,

One by one,

All passed by Jon,

These people are all wearing robes,

Wearing a hat,

Some of them became great wizards,

Some people become the masters of the Ministry of Magic,

Some people became dark wizards,

Some people became magicians.

With the sound of rushing footsteps in the hallucinations, Jon began to "see" the shadows of these people.

The vast majority of those who no longer exist, here are students who obey the etiquette very much.

They hide their books and notes here, and they will read books and notes left by their predecessors here.

in silence.

Silently.

They don't have faces, because faces have no existential value here, and they don't need to be discerned.

There is no point in identifying identities, only what they stay here is meaningful.

However,

"That's enough."

Jon opened his eyes, shook off the thoughts in his head, and began to look at the piles of books across from him.

Looking around at the half-high piles of books around, Jon began to doubt life.

The number of books is second, mainly to find out the books that I can use from these books, and it is estimated that my waist is not my waist.

Moreover, it is not easy to find things in these books without guidance.

He felt that he needed a librarian to help.

"I'm such a little genius who can make trouble for myself."

Jon bit his lower lip and started to work.

Anyway, he has nothing else, only time is, besides, it is not a good choice to procrastinate forever.

The first is classification.

Books within two hundred years, basically do not need to consider, and magic books do not need to be concerned, there is no shortage of magic teaching in Helga, so mainly based on the wizard's notes before the Middle Ages.

At that time, the composition of Hogwarts was the most complicated.

The complexity of the staff means that there is enough information available.

"Rirange's private record of actions?"

Jon looked at the words on the note in astonishment, and a circle of question marks appeared on his face.

Who is Rirange?

What is this investigating?

Jon tried his best to remember, and finally found the name in his own memory.

This person does exist in the information of the Holy See.

Lilanchi Katner Nasriri became the consul of the Holy See's Jury in 1297. He advocated treating wizards seriously and upholding the concept of killing mistakes and never letting go.

During this man’s reign, the Holy See took the initiative to launch the third and fourth wars of extermination against the wizards. This man once became a confidant of all wizards. Finally, after the defeat of the fourth war, he was defeated by the legendary witch at the time. Liz Aretti, shattered all bones, and finally starved to death in prison.

Honestly, Jon saw this ending,

Pretty happy.

It's not that he has a gloomy mind, but that he has a soul and hatred for people like Rirange.

What a defender of the light, this kind of fanatic is simply a terrifying demon who likes to invade.

Jon started to read this notebook with a critical thought. It was filled with Rirange, the wizard’s investigator, who investigated all of Rirange’s private actions.

At the same time, the notes also include the investigator’s own speculations about Rirange’s behavior,

And the descriptions of Lilanqi's character by the wizards.

Much more detailed than the records of the Holy See.

It's a pity,

"It's gone? It broke too suddenly, right?"

Jon had just started to read the story about Rirange and his mistress that the recorder had written, when he was in the best place, and suddenly it disappeared.

"Is it because the plan was terminated later?" Jon touched his nose and closed the note in his hand. "But it would be too inhumane to break the watch directly. Such investigators should be sent to the palace."

Jon put this note back in its place, and then began to flip through the other notes.

It's a pity that most of the notes here are surveys and traces of the great figures of the Holy See at the time, as well as some notes on magical improvements.

Jon bent over and fought for the whole afternoon, only to find a few instinctive notes.

A note left by a teacher named Sleepy Tarot in the 12th century,

In the 15th century, a student accidentally stole a report from the then principal,

There are a few more special ones,

It was a magazine published in the 16th century called "Analysis of Magic Today". By now, it is clear that the publishing house of this magazine has already closed down.

Jon only looked at these things. After all, time is limited, and he can't keep playing and disappearing in this broad daylight.

However, knowing the general content can prove that these books are useful.

Jon waved his magic wand and restored the pile of books he had messed up. What was strange was that the dust on the books fell on the ground and he didn't know where he went, and disappeared as if he had never existed.

Carefully wrap these precious materials in a silk scarf and stuff them into the ring-Jon even felt that if he exerted a little effort, the notes from the 12th century to the present would fall apart.

Did you leave like this?

Jon thought about walking, but walked towards the other side.

When he came last time, he didn't take a good look at the Horcrux hidden here.

Ravenclaw's crown is the most important relic of the founder.

Jon has always wanted to bring back his own gold cup, but now he can only think about it, if he takes the crown away first... it shouldn't affect the development of the plot.

Jon thought for a while, and felt as if it didn't really matter.

As long as the main line is not changed, as long as Voldemort is killed by Harry Potter in the end, then there will be no major problems.

And this crown was found to be the last thing in the plot, and it had no effect on the previous plot.

The only problem is that when Voldemort comes back from his possession, he may come to see if his Horcrux is in good condition, but at that time he should not be able to find his own body...

Jon dragged his chin and looked up at the crown hanging on the head of the statue. The golden crown exuded a light of seduction, which reminded Jon of what Helga had said.

"With the help of Rowena's crown~www.wuxiahere.com~ you might be able to rise to the point of being very smart."

These words echoed in his mind, and Jon only felt that the light on the crown was like wisdom.

He waved his wand, took the crown off with the Levitating Charm, and sent it directly over his head.

At that moment, a chill came out from behind his neck.

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