Chapter 759 The Big Bad Wolf and the Little Lamb

Hermione always believed that every decision she made was carefully considered, so she rarely regretted her decisions.

For example, when she was in third grade, she was so busy every day that she almost collapsed, and she never regretted all the courses she chose.

But today she regretted it, and she still wanted to beat her head when she mentioned it.

"Have you really seen Hogwarts a thousand years ago?" She stared at Harry. "And you also had a class?"

"Yes." Harry, who was talking to Ron, responded casually, "To be precise, I only had ten minutes of class, and I couldn't understand anything he said."

Then he continued to talk to Ron: "Did you know? The Fat Lady was not there from the beginning. There was a portrait of a knight hanging there before."

"Is it that Sir Cadogan?" Ron asked.

"No, it's another one," Harry said. "It's very tall, but I've never seen it in the castle."

Seeing the two of them chatting animatedly over a painting, Hermione suddenly felt even more upset.

The wizard from thousands of years ago taught in person, what a precious opportunity, Harry actually missed it... just to see a painting?

Hermione didn't understand that she really regretted not agreeing to go there in Harry's place last night.

If she had said yes, now she would not only have been able to hear those valuable lessons, but she would also have been able to see what the original library was like.

What a great opportunity, just missed!

At this time, Harry had finished talking about the painting and started talking about the appearance of Helga Hufflepuff, one of the Big Four, without noticing that Hermione's eyes on the other side of him were red.

And the Big Four?

Hermione had never wanted a Time-Turner so badly that she could go back to the night before and slap herself hard for rejecting Harry.

"Hermione, what's wrong with you?" Ron finally noticed something was wrong with her and asked.

"I'm fine." Hermione took a deep breath and drank a large glass of iced pumpkin juice.

Not sure if the cold drink had an effect, Hermione suddenly thought of something.

"Harry." She asked hurriedly: "You said before that Kyle took you to the Room of Requirement?"

"Yes." Harry said, "He has a key-like thing there. You can only open the door to the Room of Requirement by putting it on the wall. What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Hermione shook her head and stopped talking. She just looked at the plate in front of her blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

At the same time, on the eighth floor.

Kyle encountered a very embarrassing thing and he couldn't get out.

The door to the Room of Requirement seemed to be blocked from the outside. No matter how hard Kyle tried, he couldn't open it, including using a bronze door knocker.

He shouted Ravenclaw's name a few more times, but no one answered.

Kyle couldn't figure out why he was suddenly locked up here. To make matters worse, he felt a little hungry.

There was no food in the Room of Requirement, and not even Rowena Ravenclaw could break Gamp's law of transformation.

In this case, Kyle... well, he could last a long time.

After all, there were many warthog legs prepared in advance in his box, as well as groups of Tebo warthogs and ordinary livestock. In addition, there were fish in the lake... This was when he was bored some time ago, so he asked Hagrid to help him. Got it.

Originally he did this to save trouble. Since there are more and more magical animals in the box, preparing food for them has become a big problem. With these, Norbert and the others can hunt by themselves, and he does not need to worry about them all the time.

Therefore, Kyle does not have to think about food for the time being. Although there is no seasoning and the taste is definitely not good, it can still fill his stomach.

As for the water problem... both the golden cup and the clear water like spring spell can be solved.

"No, we still have to find a way." Kyle frowned, he couldn't stay here forever.

Ravenclaw should not make such a mistake, something must be wrong.

Kyle couldn't help but think of Dumbledore and Harry. It was such a coincidence that problems would arise in the Room of Requirement when these two came.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let them come.

Kyle muttered, but just when he turned around to look elsewhere, he accidentally saw a very conspicuous gold plate in the auditorium.

Among the surrounding silver tableware, this golden plate looked very abrupt, and Kyle always felt it looked familiar. From the shape and color, he felt that it was very similar to the kind of plates that students often use nowadays.

Kyle walked over subconsciously.

There were two ham sandwiches on the plate, as well as a piece of fried sausage, a piece of baked potato... If you add a cup of pumpkin juice, it would be a standard Hogwarts dinner.

Kyle tentatively reached out his hand and pressed it on the sandwich.

The unique touch of bread comes from your fingers.

Kyle was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable.

This is real?

But how could there be real food in Ravenclaw's memory?

He picked up the sandwich and took a bite.

Now I can be sure that this dinner is indeed real, and it is not something in my memory.

He had tasted this taste for seven years and it was so familiar to him. It was the craftsmanship of a house elf.

But Kyle was even more confused. The key was always in his hand. How did the house elves deliver the food here?

And more importantly, how did the house elf know to bring him dinner.

After all, ten minutes ago, Kyle didn't know that he would be locked up here and couldn't get out. How did the house elf know.

Kyle ate his sandwich and thought about it, but he never came up with an answer.

It can't be Ravenclaw... Putting aside whether she can still control the Room of Requirement, what's the point of keeping him here?

Make him have to spend all his time studying?

It's not necessary. He only spends half an hour eating every day. What's the use of having more time?

Because he was so absorbed in his thoughts, Kyle didn't even notice that he had finished the food on the plate, leaving only a little residue.

The next second, these food remnants disappeared, the golden dinner plate became as bright as new again, and everything was the same as in the auditorium outside.

"Is this plate the reason?" Kyle thought to himself, picked up the plate, and looked at it for a while.

He specifically tried it before. The house elves couldn't bring food in here, but now they can. The only change during this period was this plate.

The Hogwarts plate on which the house elves carry food from the kitchen to the corresponding Great Hall table.

Now it appeared in another Hogwarts hall, and Kyle had no memory of how it appeared here.

Who did it? The key to the Room of Requirement has always been in his hand. Can he bring things in... Ravenclaw?

Kyle tapped his fingers on the table a few times, thinking about her purpose in doing so.

To save yourself time on the way to eat? Or some other reason.

At this time, Kyle suddenly thought of something, raised his head suddenly, and looked at the other people in the auditorium.

They were still eating and chatting as before, but Kyle found that their bodies were lighter than before, and it felt like they had faded.

The first time he discovered this was in the Charms classroom a few days ago, he noticed that old Professor Lagor's bald head was not as bright as before.

However, he was preoccupied with studying the issue of changing magic at the time, and subconsciously ignored it.

Now that I think about it, could this mean that the Room of Requirement is about to be restored to its original state?

This is the only explanation available now.

If this is the case, then saving some time is necessary.

Thinking of this, Kyle stopped staying in the auditorium and returned to the common room, preparing to have a good night's rest.

He also took out a double-sided mirror and prepared to explain the situation to Kangna... The gift he prepared really came in handy.

"Are you trapped in the Room of Requirement and can't get out?" After receiving the news, Kangna also looked very surprised and said hurriedly:

"I'll go ask Professor McGonagall for you."

"No." Kyle quickly stopped her, "Professor McGonagall didn't know there was such a place in the school before. She shouldn't be able to help, and I don't need it for the time being."

"What do you mean?" Kangna asked, "How do you eat in there?"

"Someone brought this." Kyle raised the golden plate in front of the double-sided mirror and shook it. "Someone must have renovated it. Now the food from the kitchen can be sent directly here."

Seeing that Kangna was still doubtful, Kyle said directly: "You guys have a sandwich for dinner, fried ham and baked potatoes. There are pickled cucumbers in the sandwich."

This time, Kangna believed it.

"I didn't know what to do just now." She frowned slightly, "If Professor McGonagall can't help, other professors will definitely not be able to get you out of it!"

"Where's Dumbledore?" Kyle asked.

"He just left school an hour ago," Connor blurted out.

"How do you know? The time is still so accurate."

"Of course." Kangna said, "He suddenly received a letter while eating dinner, and then left in a hurry. Almost everyone saw it...but you definitely didn't see it."

"No need for you to remind me," Kyle said angrily.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after knowing that there was no need to worry about food here, Kyle always felt that there was a hint of schadenfreude on Kangna's face.

But Kang Na would definitely not admit it.

…

The two chatted for an hour before Kyle put down the double-sided mirror.

After that, he stayed in the Room of Requirement.

During this time, the colors of the people around him became lighter and lighter, and Kyle no longer chose to combine work and rest, but took advantage of every moment to travel to and from different classrooms.

He attends classes for almost sixteen hours every day, and spends half of the remaining time in the library.

If you really can't hold it any longer, just use a refreshing potion or the resuscitation potion Kangna gave you.

The golden plate was always there, providing Kyle with three meals a day on time, never even a minute late.

Moreover, it is not fixed in the auditorium. Kyle can take it anywhere, which also saves a lot of time.

Until one day.

When Kyle, who had just finished writing his notes, looked up again, everyone in the classroom disappeared.

Kyle came outside again, but there was no one in either the library or the auditorium, and the surroundings became extremely quiet.

Then, before Kyle could react, the castle began to disappear bit by bit.

It's like someone took an eraser and erased it.

The classroom on the second floor, where classes were held five minutes ago, has now turned into a vast expanse of white, with nothing left.

Then the library, the stairs, the auditorium...

Almost in the blink of an eye, everything around him disappeared, and Kyle seemed to be in an extremely empty place.

Just as he was hesitating whether to hide in the box, accompanied by a sudden pulling feeling, the scene in front of him changed again.

He appeared in the familiar corridor, with a blank wall in front of him and a tapestry of dancing trolls behind him.

He came out?

Kyle reached into his pocket, but grabbed nothing... The key given by Ravenclaw was gone.

Just as Kyle was thinking about what was going on, a piercing noise brought him back to reality.

It was not the sound of students playing and fighting, but the sound of roaring and spell explosions!

"No way!" Kyle's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't know how long he had been trapped in the Room of Requirement.

A week? Two weeks? Or even longer.

Could it be that during this period, the Death Eaters had entered through the Vanishing Cabinet?

But didn't Dumbledore know about the Vanishing Cabinet? He also let the headmaster's portraits watch, so why did he let the Death Eaters enter the school!

Too many doubts swarmed into Kyle's head.

But now was obviously not the time to think about these things. Kyle turned around and ran in the direction of the sound without stopping.

Fortunately, he didn't meet any students along the way. Everyone seemed to stay in the common room.

This is good news.

"Do you think you can run away?" Kyle suddenly heard a hoarse roar like a beast.

He accelerated again, turned a corner, and came to another corridor.

Then, he saw a man covered with long brown hair jumping high, stretching out sharp claws like claws, and pounced on a person lying on the ground.

There was no time to think about it. Kyle immediately took out his wand and swung it violently.

An invisible rope pulled the person on the ground over, and also helped him avoid the attack.

The nails scratched the floor, making a sharp sound.

"Thank you!" the man said, he turned his head, and the whole person suddenly froze for a second. "Kyle? Why is it you?"

"Cedric?" Kyle was also a little confused. He just felt that the man was familiar, but he didn't expect it to be Cedric.

"Why are you here?"

"I came with Mr. Weasley." Cedric said quickly: "He told me that the Death Eaters might attack Hogwarts tonight."

"You..."

"Look who's here, a little lamb..." Kyle's words were interrupted by a roar.

The man who looked like a beast was not angry because the prey was saved, but there was a hint of excitement in his voice.

"Be careful!" Cedric said quickly: "He is Fenrir Greyback, a werewolf. He is incredibly powerful, and the effect of the spell on him is also very weak."

"Don't run away? Or do you know you can't run away." Greyback approached the two step by step.

"I thought I wouldn't meet those tender and delicious lambs today, but you came to my door. What a pity, today is not a full moon."

His pupils are very small, and he shows wolf-like fangs when he speaks.

That's right, he is a werewolf.

"Wait." Kyle stretched out his hand and pointed at himself in confusion, "The lamb you just mentioned, is it me?"

"Yes." Greyback licked his lips and his eyes fell on Kyle's school uniform, "Only wizard students who have not graduated can be considered tender lambs. I miss the feeling of teeth biting into their bodies."

He got closer and closer, and Kyle's expression became more and more strange.

"Is this man mentally ill?" He looked at Cedric and asked.

"Greyback likes to bite underage wizards the most. He turns them into werewolves." Cedric said nervously, "Be careful, Kyle, don't be careless. Greyback is not that easy to deal with. The Ministry of Magic has been trying to catch him for many years, but he always escaped."

"Of course those rubbish can't catch me!" Greyback roared and pounced on the two of them.

But the next second, he flew backwards at a faster speed and hit the wall heavily.

"Tsk tsk, the big bad wolf was hit in the teeth by the little lamb." Kyle said with a smile, waving the wand in his hand gently.

A multi-flavored bean dropped by someone on the ground floated in the air and turned into a spear about five feet long.

Kyle waved his wand again, and the spear instantly came in front of Greyback. Although he had tried his best to avoid it, he was still stabbed in the shoulder.

Greyback roared angrily, feeling the severe pain in his shoulder and the feeling that his whole body was about to be broken. He suddenly realized that the student he met did not seem to be a lamb that could be kneaded at will.

Or maybe he was the lamb.

The instinct of a beast is often the most accurate, and Greyback, who had escaped death many times, was particularly convinced of this.

He wanted to run.

But Kyle did not give him the chance.

In fact, when the spear flew over, he had already prepared the second spell.

A huge force hit the tail of the spear, like hammering a nail, and the spear that had been deeply pierced into Greyback's body was shortened again, nailing him directly to the wall. No matter how Greyback struggled, the spear did not move at all.

"I still have some experience dealing with werewolves." Kyle said with a smile.

He opened his box, and a shadow jumped out of it, so fast that Cedric didn't even see what it was.

But before Kyle could make the next move, Professor McGonagall came from the other side of the corridor.

She held the wand in her hand, pursed her lips tightly, and strode towards here.

Seeing Professor McGonagall, Kyle could only wave his hand calmly. Cedric heard a rustling sound behind him, but it soon disappeared.