Chapter 249： Handwriting on the wall (2/2)
What do you want to say?
Most of the wizards who came here stopped here, and they did not find relevant clues in the secret room of confusion.
In fact, Albert did not understand what Ravenclaw wanted to express in this level.
He temporarily gave up entering the room with confusion and continued to stay here to study the legacy left by his predecessors.
What surprised Albert was that he actually saw Dumbledore's name here. Does the principal really know the existence here?
The legacy he left behind is the light extinguisher, which is obviously only the most primitive prototype, but these materials are enough to provide Albert with some inspiration.
”Well, this person is... Will de Smith.” Albert said the name softly. He was one of the wizards who came here first, leaving no doubts, but admiring Ravenclaw. His knowledge, and said that the bronze-forged book has benefited him a lot.
Sure enough, are there traces of the Smith family here?
Albert glanced at the content on the wall, did not continue to study these things, and left with some disappointment with what he had copied.
When he returned to the hall to prepare to eat, he suddenly heard an angry roar from a distance, the sound made by Filch.
”What's wrong?” Albert walked quickly into the hall~ and asked Fred and George, who were holding back their laughter.
”It's Peppy, he just threw big dung eggs on everyone's heads. You know, Peppy and Filch disliked each other. One of them accidentally fell on Filch's head. ”At this point, Fred and George couldn't help laughing.
There is no doubt that Pepy Ghost's big dung egg was given by them, and it was used on Filch before Christmas.
”What a disaster,” Albert murmured.
”By the way, where did you go?” George asked suddenly, ”I didn't find you on the map?”
”Practicing the patron saint curse in the responsive room, I feel that I am about to condense the patron saint of the flesh!” Albert randomly found a topic, and said: ”I suddenly look forward to what kind of animal my patron saint will be.”
Li Qiaodan suddenly thought of an interesting thing, ”If your patron saint is an eagle, it would be embarrassing! After all, the eagle is a symbol of Ravenclaw, and you obviously belong to Gryffindor.”
”do not worry.”
Albert couldn't help rolling his eyes at them, completely ignoring Lee Jordan's ridicule. In fact, it didn't matter what his patron saint was. If he was not satisfied, he could hide the patron saint.
What is really concerning is that Albert has quietly mastered the ability to summon the patron saint of the flesh, knowing that he is still thirteen years old.
Of course, most people forget the word ”almost”. In their eyes, Albert will soon master the ability to summon the patron saint of the flesh, which is the difference between one month and two months.
However, this clearly makes no difference to Albert.
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