Annie Blake was very popular in Hogwarts and was very popular with the boys.
Elwyn could clearly feel this, because many boys stared at him when he walked into the hall. Even though something big was happening on the stage in the middle of the hall, they did not care. They just stared at Elwyn nervously, paying attention to his every move.
No matter the era, no matter the occasion, beautiful girls were always very popular.
He was currently in the Gryffindor Academy area. Elwyn glanced at the two boys sitting next to him. The guy with the rare red hair might be the ancestor of the Weasley family. Elwyn felt that he looked quite similar to Ron.
He was obviously secretly in love with Annie Blake. When Elwyn looked at him, his face immediately turned red, and so did the tips of his ears.
This tradition was completely inherited by his descendants!
As for the other boy in Muggle noble clothes, Elwyn was even more familiar with him.
He did not expect to see him here. This guy was Nick, who was almost headless.
The Nick from his student days. He was still a living person now.
What was his real name again? Sir Nicholas de Mincy Poppington?
Nick was born in Muggle and was a hereditary Muggle noble.
When Hogwarts decided to recruit Muggle students with magic talent, he was among the first batch.
Of course, after Elwyn met the ghostly Nick, he did not remember these things clearly. He only told Elwyn when they were chatting. It was said that his family had a large territory in Normandy …
They were discussing in whispers about the Annie Blake that Elwyn had turned into. They were very excited.
Ignoring the two guys, Elwyn raised his head and looked at what was happening on the stage in the middle of the hall.
Clive Peverell walked up to the stage. This action caused a commotion.
"Mr. Peverell, it's not time to ask questions yet," Rowena Ravenclaw said softly and stopped her speech.
She did not cancel the spell, so her voice was accurately heard by everyone in the auditorium.
Clive Peverell's voice was not as clear. Elwyn was a little far from where he was. There were many wizards shouting in the hall, so he could only hear Peverell's words intermittently.
"Please forgive me for interrupting the speech, but I have something very important to announce. My conscience is tormented. If I don't tell the truth … Yes, I, Clive Peverell, swear in the name of the Peverell family's heir … Lady Ravenclaw's Coronet was stolen, and she's wearing a fake now … I saw it with my own eyes, it's her daughter …"
"It's a script!" Elwyn sighed, not bothering to listen to what Clive was saying.
Since it had already begun, he did not need to do anything now. He only needed to quietly wait for the bishop from the Vatican to show up and use the spell to verify the authenticity of the Coronet. Elwyn would then return the Coronet.
Unlike him, the other wizards in the hall all seemed to be on steroids.
Each of Clive Peveril's words was followed by a violent outburst of argument and discussion.
The wizards were divided into three factions. Most of the students and some wizards were at a loss.
They seemed to be shocked by the news. They looked at the impassioned Clive Peverell, and then at Rowena Ravenclaw, who looked calm as if what was happening had nothing to do with her. They did not know who to believe.
The rest of the wizards were obviously members of the Ravenclaw family, or close to Ravenclaw and the Hogwarts.
They were loudly accusing Clive Peverell of lying and asking him to step down from the stage.
The ones arguing with these people were the Sorcerers from the pure-blooded Sorcerer families and those with ulterior motives. Regardless of whether they had received the news in advance, now that things had developed to this stage, they all understood that this was a great opportunity to defeat Ravenclaw.
Especially since the one who stole Rowena Ravenclaw's Coronet was her daughter. It was a huge scandal!
If this matter could be proven true, then the forces in the magic world would usher in a new round of reshuffling. It was both a crisis and an opportunity.
The hall was as chaotic as a market. The wizards were shouting and shouting, as if the loudest one could convince the other.
The atmosphere became more and more tense, and the arguments became louder and louder.
Suddenly, a green light of a spell flashed across the hall. Elwyn did not see who launched it.
All he saw was Godric Gryffindor rushing up to the stage. Opposite him, a short but strong wizard with a thick black beard shouted loudly. He also climbed up the stage with his wand, and the two of them started fighting.
The sudden duel was a fuse, and the scene instantly went out of control!
The wizards all pulled out their wands and attacked the enemy, trying to take the initiative.
Soon, the battle began with the stage as the center, and the hall was filled with the light of spells.
Elwyn, who was watching the show from the side, had to stand up and fight back. Because of Annie Blake's identity, many students of Gryffindor attacked him indiscriminately. He waved his sword to defend himself from a curse flying towards him.
"Are you crazy? What are you doing?!"
"Stop, don't attack. There must be some misunderstanding here!"
The ancestor of the Weasley Family waved his arm in front of Elwyn. Nick hesitated for a moment, but he also ran over.
"She's a member of the Blake Family. These hateful pure-blood Sorcerer Families are framing Lady Ravenclaw!"
"Get out of the way, Weasley, Poppington, you two idiots!"
"No, no, she's innocent!" The ancestor of the Weasley Family quickly turned around and looked at Elwyn. "I believe her."
His words were more or less effective. Perhaps everyone felt that Elwyn had nothing to worry about. Many students of Gryffindor Family turned around and rushed towards Slytherin Academy, eagerly joining the battle. A small group of people surrounded Elwyn, Weasley and Nick like tigers watching their prey.
In this era, the conflict within the school, and even the entire magic world, was much more intense than in the future.
Moreover, the style of the Middle Ages was to speak with one's strength. It was common for people to start fighting at the slightest disagreement.
"Thank you for your help!" Elwyn said. He continued to look at the stage, where the real battlefield was.
The wizards were fighting in full swing. The number of wizards fighting against Gryffindor had increased to five. Ravenclaw stood beside the podium and watched everything calmly.
Hufflepuff sat on the chairs with the older wizards, and a magic barrier was placed in front of them.
Since they were so calm, the situation should still be under control …
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