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Chapter 52 The Room of Requirement (please vote for recommendation)

Hogwarts.

On the playground.

"Why do you think us boys are uncomfortable riding?"

Ron leaned close to Harry's ear and whispered: "This is a broomstick. I feel comfortable riding it every day."

"Me too."

Harry nodded.

When he first saw the flying broomstick in Diagon Alley, he was already deeply attracted. No boy can resist the temptation of flying!

"Wow! How cool!"

When Owen flew into the sky on his broomstick, flying straight, diving, 90 degrees, 180 degrees, and demonstrating various skills, Ron immediately forgot about the rift between him and Owen. He was stunned and could only let out a deep sigh. .

"Adsorb tightly? Never heard of this curse!"

Hermione's focus was different.

"Teacher, how do you feel? Isn't it better than riding? It frees your hands to be more effective."

Owen stepped on the sword and fell down like a flying sword, laughing.

"This is against the rules."

Mrs. Huo Qi said with a headache.

She was only half-experienced, not even a professor. When the original space flight lesson started, Neville couldn't control himself and flew up first. She was at a loss and couldn't even stop him. Faced with Owen's rule-breaking behavior, Where do I have the confidence and eloquence to deal with it.

"You mean the rules of Quidditch?"

Owen retorted: "We are now in a flying class, and flying is the focus. As for Quidditch, we only require uniform broomsticks. We don't ask the players how to control the broomsticks, right? I remember that in the Quidditch World Cup, Demster Viktor Krum of Lang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry won the applause of countless Quidditch spectators when he flew with both hands on a broom and his legs in the air."

"This, this."

Mrs. Huo Qi was speechless.

"Nonsense! How dare he compare himself to Krum!"

When Ron heard this, he was immediately furious. Klum was his idol. He admitted that what Irving did just now was a bit powerful, but how could he compare with Klum.

"Is Krum great?"

Ron's scream was so loud that everyone heard it. Owen turned his head and saw that Ron, contrary to his usual cowardice, looked at Owen with his neck raised, as if he wanted to defend his idol. Owen chuckled: " Or do you think Krum can also do what I just did?"

"certainly!"

Ron shouted without thinking: "That's Krum!"

"Stupid Weasley! The person standing in front of you is Draco Malfoy! That great genius who was praised by the Sorting Hat as the next Merlin, you actually think he is inferior to Krum?!"

"Perhaps in his eyes, Klum is everything! This is England! Nothing is impossible, hehehe!"

"You mean... Hahaha, it's really possible when you think about it!"

Before Owen could speak, the two fat men standing beside him had already opened fire, mocking Ron unscrupulously. Owen secretly lamented that it was no wonder that every villain or every protagonist had followers around them. At least they could do this kind of 'errands' chores. Very good at it.

"you!"

Although Ron didn't fully understand, his face was still red with anger.

"enough!"

Mrs. Hooch shouted: "Shut up! Mr. Malfoy, not everyone has your talent, and what happened to the spell you just cast?"

"This is a spell I created myself. It's very simple. It evolved from the confinement spell. It can lock the feet firmly on the broomstick, which is much more stable than squeezing the broomstick with the legs."

Owen laughed.

"Create your own magic spell? Hiss!"

The whole audience was speechless. It was far more shocking than seeing Owen flying into the sky on a broomstick. It was not as shocking as the students in the Muggle world who saw their classmates show off a hundred ways to solve problems. They were not as shocked as seeing their classmates writing textbooks. One is done by students, and the other is done by professors. They are not on the same level at all.

"Mr. Malfoy."

Mrs. Huo Qi recovered from the shock and struggled: "You can 'ride' the broomstick in your own way, but other students still have to follow my teachings, okay?"

"certainly."

Owen nodded in agreement.

The reason why he did this was entirely because he didn't want to ride a broom, definitely not because he wanted to show off. What's the fun in showing off in front of a group of elementary school students?

Well, that's it!

"Classmates, you heard me. Now, summon your broomsticks."

Mrs. Huo Qi ordered.

"Come up!"

"Come up!"

"Come up!"

The freshmen stretched out their right hands and placed them on top of the broomstick, making a gesture of holding it, and chanted.

boom!

Harry Potter shouted, and the broomstick flew directly into his palm, making him startled slightly, and then the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously and he looked at Owen.

Owen naturally saw it and looked back with a smile. Although the opponent was destined to be his opponent, he was not bad in nature and there was no need to involve personal grudges. He heard the slightly anxious voices of Brak and Gower. He turned his head and pointed out the fat man. The key to flying a broomstick.

During the three years in Paris before entering school, Owen had a deep understanding of the nature of magic because of his hard study of alchemy. The effect of his guidance was far better than that of Mrs. Hoqi. Although Erpang was a little dull, he quickly succeeded in summoning Their own broomsticks.

One month later.

At night.

Owen walked in the dark corridor of the castle and reached the eighth floor. He stopped in front of a patterned wall. He was highly concentrated and used Occlumency to simulate the most urgent needs and fantasize about the most perfect alchemy. Laboratory, walked back and forth in front of the tapestry three times.

boom!

After Owen walked through it for the third time, the patterns on the wall began to change, and the stone wall turned into an iron door, which automatically opened in front of Owen. Owen raised the corner of his mouth and stepped in. What he saw was all kinds of things. Alchemical equipment.

This is the legendary Room of Requirement in Hogwarts.

It is not a fixed room, but more like a floating dimensional space limited within Hogwarts. It has been cast by powerful magic by the legendary founder of Hogwarts. The effect is just like its name, but there are some differences. If you ask, you will get what you ask for. It is a very powerful magic prop!

"Everything Merlin has left."

Looking at this laboratory which was not inferior to the Mailer family in any way, Owen was still not satisfied. He concentrated his energy again and called tentatively.

There was no movement for a while. Owen narrowed his eyes, a little disappointed, but after thinking for a while, he could understand that this place was only built by the four legendary founders of Hogwarts after all. It was impossible to summon the relics of Merlin, the God of Magic. Very normal.

"The relics of the four legendary founders."

Owen rolled his eyes and summoned again.

This time, the light shone brightly, and items appeared out of thin air in the laboratory, including notebooks, pensieves, large magic tomes, and a golden crown...

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