Back in Hogwarts, Allen was as happy as if he had seen an old friend. He played with Edward, chatted and laughed with Anna, and even Mrs. Grey, who couldn't enter the statue space and was frowning, was very amiable.
What surprised the students of Ravenclaw most was that the common room of Ravenclaw was emitting fragrances. Professor Flick had used magic to grow all kinds of rare and beautiful trees that were blooming with rare flowers in order to welcome the return of the students.
During lunch, Allen's mood was even better. The long table in Ravenclaw was filled with all kinds of delicious food. Edward was also very excited. He, Allen, and Anna chatted happily while enjoying the delicious food. Edward talked about all kinds of strange experiences he had during his vacation, and Allen chimed in from time to time. For a thoughtful and thoughtful person, these opinions were much more interesting than the facts themselves. Anna thought so. Now, in front of this girl who was listening carefully, two completely different types of life experiences were presented at the same time: one was a passionate explorer full of curiosity about the world, and the other was an expert who was familiar with the world. One was there to talk about his magical experiences, and the other was there to see through everything like God. No matter what he talked about, he was telling the truth. When Edward talked about something excitedly, he was not only enraptured, but also opened his hands and clenched his fists, and his voice was hurried. Allen, on the other hand, was the complete opposite of him. He was so gentle, approachable, calm, and extraordinary. Even so, his little movements and the subtle changes in his voice were more powerful than Edward's exaggerated movements. Even when he talked about some of Allen's personal experiences, he only talked about them briefly, and it was easy to overhear.
After eating and drinking, they chatted happily with their friends. Allen and the other two walked to Ravenclaw Tower. At this time, the icing on the cake was naturally a good afternoon nap. When they passed by a secluded corner of the stairs, they bumped into Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Looking at the crust cake in Ron's hand, Allen guessed that they had just come back from Hagrid's cabin.
"I beg your forgiveness, Allen." Hermione said carefully, and politely stood aside to make way for Allen and the others, because the place where Hermione was standing happened to be where Allen was going to go.
Allen looked at Hermione in confusion. After experiencing so many exciting things during the vacation, he had already forgotten about the unpleasantness with Hermione and the other two before the vacation.
Edward was already yawning tiredly. "If there's nothing else, we're leaving." Edward pulled Allen and was about to leave.
Hermione's face was flushed with embarrassment, and her hands were twisting and turning the sleeves of her gown in bewilderment.
Seeing this, Allen motioned for Anna and Edward to go back and rest. He wanted to hear what Hermione and the other two had to say.
"Allen, I'm sorry for the misunderstanding that you were eavesdropping before the vacation. I'm sorry, please forgive me. "Hermione bit her lip, but still managed to finish the apology courageously.
"Okay, I forgive you." Thinking of the small unpleasantness that happened before, Allen smiled in a friendly manner.
Soon, the few of them put down their grudges and began to talk and laugh.
"Allen, do you remember the three-headed dog? It's protecting something. "Harry said.
"And this thing is what Professor Snape wants. Professor Snape cast a curse on Harry during the match between Gryffindor and Slytherin … "Hermione quickly added.
"We asked Hagrid, and he accidentally said the name Nico Lemour. So the thing that Snape wants must be related to him. "Ron looked like a wise man.
"So, you want to find out who Nico Lemour is?" Allen asked softly.
The air suddenly became quiet. Harry and the other two were a little embarrassed. It was because they wanted to hide this matter that they misunderstood Allen.
"What's the big deal? Nico Lemour is Professor Dumbledore's partner, and he's an excellent alchemist." Allen smiled mischievously and lowered his voice. "Nico Lemour is also the only known creator of the Philosopher's Stone! “
But his words didn't have the effect he expected. "What stone?" Harry and Ron asked. Hermione was deep in thought.
"Ancient alchemy involved the creation of the Philosopher's Stone, which is a magical substance with amazing functions. The Philosopher's Stone can turn any metal into pure gold, and it can also create an elixir of immortality, so that people who drink it will never die. "Allen patiently explained.
Harry and Ron were stunned, and Ron's mouth was wide open in surprise.
Allen continued, "Currently, the only Philosopher's Stone known to the magic world belongs to Mr. Nico Lemour. He celebrated his 665th birthday last year, and now lives in seclusion in Devon with his wife, Pérenard. Do you understand now? " Allen asked.
"That big dog must be guarding Lemour's Philosopher's Stone! I dare say that Lemour asked Dumbledore to take care of it for him, because they are friends, and he knows that someone has designs on the Philosopher's Stone. That's why he moved the Philosopher's Stone out of Gringotte. " Hermione quickly guessed.
"A stone can turn into gold, and make you immortal!" "No wonder Snape wants it!" said Harry. "No wonder Snape wants it too! Anyone would want to get their hands on it! “
Allen was secretly proud. Not only did he have a Philosopher's Stone, but he was also one of the only two Philosopher's Stone creators.
After the semester officially began, Allen resumed his extremely disciplined and disciplined life. Probably because the final exams were approaching, the professors assigned more and more homework. Professor Snape, in particular, seemed to be troubled by something and was very strict. Except for Allen, almost everyone was picked apart.
If it weren't for Allen's excellent memory and profound knowledge, it would have been very difficult for him to cope with this heavy learning burden. Especially when there was a chance of winning the Quidditch Cup, Roger was like on steroids, holding tactical analysis meetings and practicing crazily every day. He was stricter than ever before with his team members. Even in the continuous rain after the heavy snow, his enthusiasm did not cool down at all. Despite his fatigue, Allen's heart was still full of joy. He knew that this kind of fulfilling life would be a beautiful memory for the future.
During a particularly wet and muddy training session, Roger excitedly told everyone that Professor Snape would be the referee for the Quidditch Cup final.
"Why not Mrs. Huo Qi?"
"Yes, Mrs. Huo Qi is the most professional."
"Who cares why!" Roger waved his hand, looking very high-spirited. "Although Professor Snape is only good to Slytherin, compared to Gryffindor, our Ravenclaw is much more pleasing to him."
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