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Chapter 429 Ravenclaw’s Chamber of Secrets

"Why did the dean catch this person?"

There were some errors in Andrew's plan - he was not familiar with the students who stayed on campus and could take on this obligation, but fortunately, his dean knew the students well enough to go back and find the one who was considered the most suitable.

But this person's choice is a bit strange.

It was Miss Elizabeth, who was one grade higher than him. Yes, that's right, Miss Elizabeth who found the fat monk to teach Latin for him.

"She has a good relationship with the ghosts and is one of the few people in the castle who can chat with the Bloody Baron," Professor Flitwick nodded. "Since we have decided to use the deception effect, it is best to use a student with higher security."

'Aren't you going back for the Christmas holidays?'

Andrew looked at the other person in confusion, but didn't ask any questions.

"Elizabeth likes ancient coins. She will get some of the coins that may be left at the scene. I've decided to give it to her," Professor Flitwick nodded. "I can't let her take the risk in vain."

Although Andrew suspected that the senior would later collect another reward from the ghost who hated Peeves, he also thought it was appropriate.

Being able to make money from ghosts is the ability of this senior sister. There is nothing much to say. He feels guilty about taking his own funds. What can he say if others make some money?

"Then get ready, Andrew. Take her to Filch's place and look for original materials, preferably from the time when the school was founded. We need to restore the bait to the greatest extent possible."

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"It's finally quieter this year. Those annoying prefects and students are finally gone."

Peeves was making his routine patrol in the castle.

That's right, patrol.

After Eupraxia Moore surrendered in 1876, Hogwarts was Peeves's territory. He was allowed to swim in the boys' bathroom on the first floor once a week and gave priority to stale bread in the kitchen for littering, which was why the Gryffindor twins tried to find his ammunition but couldn't stop him.

Hogwarts had surrendered to him, the great Peeves, long ago!

Although the secret vault was uncovered and some collections were lost, it was at least quiet—quiet after hiding for half a year.

He now had only one great wish to fulfill - to find the author of the legendary book and launch it into the Black Lake from a cannon.

Because the prank against the great Peeves has never come to an end!
The feeling of being pranked but not being able to retaliate, or even find the murderer, seemed to have taken root in his heart, always making him feel extremely itchy.

"It's not over yet. I almost want to approve of such a great prank..."

He was wandering lazily - it was Christmas holiday and there were not many people in school. Who could he play a prank on today?
How about bullying Myrtle?

But there were no new words for the time being - there were too few students playing pranks this semester, so he was completely out of ideas, and the Gryffindor couple actually studied hard, which made it impossible for him to use any energy at all.

Prank, prank...

But a pleasant smell wafted over - he could feel it from a long distance away, and it made him involuntarily cross the floor and walk upwards following the natural attraction.

But a memory that had been buried in his mind and was as old as this school emerged, causing him to feel a natural fear.

After finishing his visit to his students, Ravenclaw was on the rooftop looking at the scenery, and then he passed by - and then, that woman, yes, that terrible witch, directly imprisoned him with a magic wand and locked him on the door knocker!

"But it smells really good... It smells like a prank, a grand prank..."

A fatal temptation came to him, he quickened his pace, and then saw a troublesome figure - she was busy fiddling with a pile of junk.

And the fatal temptation came from that pile of junk.

'I don't know which ghost was fooled by her. He is as brainless as the Bloody Baron and was fooled by the Ravenclaw fraudster! ' Peeves looked at him with disdain, and then pounced on him - he was not afraid of the Bloody Baron, he was just being polite!

But then, a voice hidden deep in his memory rang out, filling him with fear to the core.

"How about you be the target of this prank?"

In a trance, it lost its strength and then its neck tightened.

The power from the entire castle was no longer a help, but began to restrict him!

Through his body, he glanced at the thing that was locked around his neck, and then sighed - damn, the door knocker of the Ravenclaw common room should have been removed long ago!

-

"You caught it already?"

Andrew saw this scene from a distance and felt very uncomfortable.

He had thought there would be some dangerous battle - but now it seemed that the Head of Ravenclaw had much more control over the house than Peeves did.

Yes, Peeves is just a bug-like existence that appears with the students. The Headmaster of Ravenclaw is the founder, so it can only be said that he has greater authority!
But there was more than just a catch - Peeves had locked onto the knocker, and the wall opposite the common room door was glowing blue, as if beckoning the students to come inside.

Elizabeth, who was acting as bait, didn't even bother to move. She walked towards him quickly, "Student Taylor, how do we call the dean over?"

"Wait a moment," Andrew came back to his senses, "I'll go call Oil Painting to inform them."

Not long after, the Dean, Dumbledore and two professors came running over together, but except for Sirius who took a closer look at Peeves who was locked up tightly, the others did not look over there for long.

"I'll take the lead."

Dean Flitwick said this without hesitation, without stopping the wand in his hand - the thickest Shield Charm Andrew had ever seen was directly cast on the dean, and then he couldn't wait to be the first to go down.

"Ouch, Merlin's beard!"

When the dean's voice came, Dumbledore's face changed and he stepped straight in, but was bounced back.

He waved his hand gently, steadied himself, and an awkward smile appeared on his face.

"No, if I force my way in, I'll destroy the Chamber of Secrets. The power of the castle is stopping me. It seems that Ms. Ravenclaw doesn't like the headmaster's interference..."

What's going on with the dean?
Andrew looked at Dumbledore in confusion.

"Maybe. Ms. Ravenclaw doesn't like the Headmaster snatching students' things."

Andrew stretched out his hand in confusion - nothing happened, it was very safe, there was nothing.

Sirius followed suit and stretched out his arm.

Safe, no problem.

Then Professor Nina and Elizabeth, everyone is fine...

There was still a smile on Dumbledore's face, but Andrew had made up his mind not to look at the headmaster.

If he guessed correctly - it was the same principle as the Peeves' riot, school administrators were not allowed to participate in games played by students and ordinary professors. If the dean was replaced by the deans of the other three colleges, he would probably be treated the same as Dumbledore.

(End of this chapter)