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"Since Gryffindor's sorcerer's stone is with the centaur!" Hearing this topic, Harry also raised his head and said with interest, "Then the other three founders might also be near Hogwarts. I know there are mermaids in the lake. Elwyn, you mentioned it before …"
"It's worth investigating!" Elwyn nodded.
Unsurprisingly, Ravenclaw's piece was in the hands of the mermaid in the lake.
Think about it, the hint she left behind was: The beautiful Ravenclaw, from the tranquil riverside! She believed that the smartest person should be rewarded! The key to opening the treasure was extraordinary intelligence, and it would be passed on to her equally intelligent ally forever!
Apart from the centaurs in the forbidden forest, the only intelligent species near the Hogwarts Hogwarts were the merfolk who lived in the lake.
The mermaids were a type of highly intelligent non-human magical race, their long history even surpassing the centaurs.
There were legends of mermaids all over the world, and they often appeared in fairy tales.
Unlike the proud centaurs, the merfolk had frequent contact with the wizards.
Although their exact origins were unknown, they had been indispensable allies of Hogwarts Castle for a long time.
No matter how he looked at it, it satisfied the hint left behind by Ravenclaw.
Elwyn had always wanted to investigate in the lake and try to make contact with the merpeople, but he did not know their language and had no way to communicate with them.
It seemed that he would have to include this in his study plan this semester.
"This thing is indeed not bad!" Harry said, returning the cloth bag to Elwyn. "I want one too, but it doesn't seem to be of much use. I don't always carry a lot of books and materials with me like you do. But it's good for flying brooms, candy, and clothes."
He forgot to mention that this cloth bag could also be used to hide things.
Elwyn had mixed Elaine's cute underwear with his underwear. He had originally planned to burn it, but that didn't seem like a good idea. Elwyn could only keep this trouble and find a chance to return it to Elaine in the future.
It was not a big deal to let Harry see the cloth bag. Anyway, he did not know how to flip through his own clothes, so he probably could not recognize a girl's underwear.
Harry lacked experience, but if it had been Hermione, Elwyn would not have dared to give her the cloth bag just like that.
Elwyn lowered his head and continued to comb through the books. Harry began to pack up his things, strenuously folding his underwear and putting it into the crucible.
Just then, they heard Ron yell in disgust.
"What is this?" he shouted.
Elwyn and Harry turned around and saw that he was holding something in his hand. It looked like a dark purple velvet gown, with a moldy ruffled collar and matching lace on the cuffs.
Everyone stared at the ugly velvet gown, trying to figure out what it could be used for.
Lady Weasley came in. In her arms were the three freshly washed and ironed Hogwarts school robes.
"For you," she said, dividing the gowns into three piles. She said, dividing the gowns into three piles. "Now, remember to put them neatly when you box them. Don't let them wrinkle."
"Mom, you gave me Ginny's new dress," Ron said, handing her the dress.
"How could I be wrong!" Lady Weasley said. "This is for you, a gown."
"What?" Ron said, looking horrified.
"A gown!" Lady Weasley repeated. "Your school's list says you should get a gown this year, a gown for formal occasions."
"You must be joking," said Ron incredulously. "I'd never wear one of those, never!"
"Everybody has to wear them, Ron!" said Lady Weasley angrily. "They're all like that! Your father had a few, too, for respectable parties! "
"I'd rather be naked than wear them," said Ron stubbornly.
"Don't be silly," said Lady Weasley. "You must have a gown. It's on your list! I've bought one for Harry and one for Elwyn. I'll show it to him. "
Elwyn glanced at his own clothes. There was a black gown among them.
But there was no lace on it. It looked like his school gown, but it was not black, but sky blue.
Beside him, Harry was carrying a gown of the same style, dark green.
"These two suits you very well, my dear," said Lady Weasley lovingly. Said Mrs Weasley lovingly. 'The colour of Elvin's coat matches his face very well. It will attract a lot of girls. Harry's one, I think, will bring out the color of your eyes. "
Ron looked at Elwyn's and Harry's gowns, and said angrily, "Why can't I have one like that?"
"Because, alas, Ron, I have to buy you second-hand, and then I don't have much choice!" Lady Weasley said, blushing.
There was an awkward silence. No one spoke.
With so many children, Weasley's family had always been struggling to maintain their expenses.
Elwyn had sponsored Ginny's school gown at the time.
He did not recommend continuing to sponsor Ron's gown, but Lady Weasley would definitely not accept it.
Fred and George had recently earned some gold coins, but they would not give them to Ron.
They needed to buy raw materials for new products, expand production, and even rent a shop of their own. That was not a lot of money.
Moreover, they could not take it out or be discovered by Lady Weasley. They could not let her know that they were still working on a prank product.
The gold coins that were discovered last time were all confiscated by Lady Weasley and returned to Elwyn.
Other than that, the twins had a lot on their minds recently.
They had been writing letters to Ludo Bagman, urging him to return the winnings from the previous Quidditch World Cup, but these letters had all gone unanswered.
Bagman did not intend to return the money, and Fred and George could not really go to the Ministry of Magic to ask for money.
"I don't care. I will never wear this kind of dress," Ron said stubbornly after a long time. "Never!"
"Fine!" Seeing Ron's expression, Lady Weasley seemed to be really angry. She retorted harshly, "Then you can be naked. Elwyn, Harry, don't forget to take a picture of him. As God is my witness, I can laugh. "
She walked out of the room and slammed the door.
Crack, crack, crack. A very strange sound came from behind them. The piglet was stuck in the throat of an oversized owl.
"This is not fair. Why are all my things junk!" Ron said angrily as he strode over to pry open the piglet's mouth.
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