The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

Chapter 319 Descendants of Ravenclaw

"Headmaster Dumbledore, how is Black doing now?"

After a while, the heartbreaking crying in the next room stopped. Zhang Qi gently opened the door and walked over.

"Fortunately, Mr. Black is planning to prepare something for his brother. We have to leave him some space to think. And you have classes tomorrow, so it's time to go back."

Dumbledore sighed.

"Your brother is a hero, remember to give him a funeral worthy of him."

Zhang Qi looked at the man sitting on the sofa with red eyes and tears on his face, and sighed softly.

"I will".

Sirius croaked.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Black. I hope you will seriously consider my suggestion to invite you to teach at Hogwarts next year."

The phoenix on Dumbledore's shoulders had ignited with golden flames. He waved his hand, and the people disappeared into the room again.

"My stupid brother"!

Blake looked at the coffin placed in front of him and wiped the tears from his face.

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"Okay kids, it's time for you to go back to bed. I have some things to do with Mr. Cthuzad, but if you are hungry, you can go to the kitchen downstairs to find something to eat."

Returning to the castle's auditorium, Dumbledore exchanged glances with the old necromancer, and then said to the two of them.

"This time we may have the most powerful Defense Against the Dark Arts professor ever."

Zhang Qi blinked, and then planned to walk towards the stairs and go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

"Oh, by the way, Miss Greengrass, this is the pendant that Mr. Granger wore for his daughter. Please keep it for me overnight and give it to Miss Granger during class the next day." .

Dumbledore took out the silver box and handed it to Astoria.

"Okay, Principal."

The two said politely, and then walked down the stairs.

"Hello, we are planning to get some leftovers from the dinner party. Is there any leftover here?"

Astoria, who had no experience at all, pushed open the kitchen door. Zhang Qi originally wanted to reach out and pull it, but failed to catch it.

"Oh! Pure-blood nobles of Slytherin! All the elves in the kitchen will serve you sincerely"!

The originally quiet kitchen suddenly became a mess. Countless elves rushed out of their dormitories, and then hurriedly opened the fire and prepared to cook.

"No, no, no, let's just eat some leftovers."

Astoria waved her hands in panic, but the elves were still busy there.

"Mr. Zirol has provided us with the best recipes! You are his friend. How can the leftovers that have gone cold be worthy of your status?"

"I forgot to tell you, the elves are very, um, fanatical, so you must knock first when opening the door"...

Zhang Qi said very embarrassed.

Magic is indeed a very magical thing. After a while, the table in front of the two people was already covered with barbecued meats brushed with sweet and spicy sauce, as well as fresh pancakes and steaks.

"Uh, thank you."

Astoria stared at the things on the big table with dumbfounded eyes and stammered.

"Oh! You actually expressed your gratitude to us"!

Seeing several house elves suddenly start to shed tears, Astoria suddenly became restless.

"Thank you, but there are some things we need to discuss between the two of us. If it's time for you to go to bed now, just go back to sleep."

Zhang Qi waved his hand.

Gu Jie "Yes! Mr. Chirol"!

The kitchen that was originally crowded suddenly became empty again.

"Remember to speak concisely when talking to them, and don't use words of thanks. Don't think it's impolite not to say thank you, because their reaction is too intense"...

Zhang Qi grabbed a piece of cake, picked up the chopsticks (which he later made specially) with ease and added a few pieces of barbecue and vegetable salad to it.

The two of them sat here and ate slowly.

"Poor Mr. Black."

Astoria suddenly stopped what she was doing and sighed.

"This is a tragic case of the impact of excessive self-blame. Self-blame after a mistake leads to serious consequences should be a motivation, not a factor of self-denial."

Zhang Qi chewed food in his mouth and said vaguely.

"By the way, can you show me the necklace Mr. Principal gave you?"

"That's Granger's thing. You must not let anyone damage it."

Astoria took out the small box and handed it over.

"When I first saw this pendant, I felt it was very familiar, so I wanted to take this opportunity to take a closer look."

Zhang Qi ate the last burrito on his plate, then wiped his hands with the napkin next to him, then opened the box and picked up the necklace.

This is a necklace made of sterling silver. The main body of the pendant is in the shape of a crown and a sword. The center of the crown is inlaid with a small sapphire, and the handle of the sword is inlaid with a ruby.

However, this necklace seems to have been ravaged by time. It looks very dirty on the outside, and the oxide layer should have been piled up very thickly.

"Why is this shape so familiar?"

Zhang Qi frowned and thought carefully.

"Wait a minute, the necklace doesn't seem to be made of silver"?

Zhang Qi frowned, then directly pressed the position of the crown with his hand and began to input magic power into the necklace.

"Crackling"!

With a slight crackling sound, the oxide layer on the surface of the necklace gradually cracked and fell off, revealing the silver metal underneath.

"Oh my god, this necklace is mithril"!

Zhang Qi let out an exclamation.

"How is it possible? Muggles should not own this metal at all. Could it be that Miss Granger's ancestors were once wizards or nobles of the Holy See?"

Astoria was obviously stunned for a moment.

"I'll try again."

Zhang Qi closed his eyes and input magic power into the necklace again.

With the input of magic power, the two gems began to emit red and blue light. Then, the red and blue light began to spread along some lines that had been carved on the pendant but were invisible to the naked eye, and finally formed a A pattern.

It was an eagle perched on the back of a majestic lion. The pattern looked very complicated and beautiful. It seemed to be the coat of arms of a certain family?

In the end, all the light converged at one point on the pendant, forming a line of fine small characters.

"Congratulations to my friend on finding true love."

"—Produced by Volga Hufflepuff."

"Well, I think I now know why Miss Granger has reddish-brown hair and has such outstanding academic performance"...

After figuring out the cause and effect of the matter, Zhang Qi spoke in a difficult tone.