This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 648 Everything Looks Normal

"Yes, I'm fine. I just came across an ancient treasure."

"Yeah, that's right, Mom. I plan to explore here for a while. The salary they offer is quite good."

"Dangerous? There is still a little bit, Mom. After all, it is a wizarding relic. You can't expect there will be no danger. But it is much better than Gringotts - at least the salary is much higher, and there are more holidays."

Bill said goodbye to his mother with a smile - he was accidentally trapped while traveling and after he was rescued, he quickly contacted the search and rescue personnel and went home, but refused to disclose the location of the trap.

Over there is a wizard ruin that is being developed. Of course we can't tell anyone about it before there are any results, to prevent leaks or something.

This was a matter of course, and even the staff of the Ministry of Magic who were searching and rescuing felt that it was right - after all, it was a cross-border matter, and it was not good to eavesdrop on other people's business secrets.

Except for Gringotts who were a little angry about Bill's job-hopping, everyone was very happy. After all, it was a good thing that no accidents happened.

"Only three days at home, Bill?"

"Well, Mom, after all, I destroyed a lot of things when I got stuck in there to save myself, so I had to go back and fix them. I came home to report that I was safe during this holiday," Bill waved his arms, "and they offered me a very high salary."

"You have to be careful, kid," Mrs. Weasley looked at her son with concern. "But you have to do what you promised. But there is one thing, you are not allowed to hurt anyone, understand?"

"I'm not a kid anymore, Mom."

Bill looked at his mother messing up his ponytail with helplessness on his face, but said nothing.

'Of course it won't hurt anyone, Mum. It sounds scary, but it won't hurt anyone else at all. Besides, rewriting wizarding history is right there - that's pretty cool.'

Bill adjusted his long hair and tilted his head to look at Ron and the others behind him. "You kids, be good and behave yourself. I'll bring you presents when I come back!"

“I’ve been working on this for over a year.”

Percy said unhappily.

"That's just a little ghost," Bill turned around and stepped directly into the fireplace - he was a little impatient.

Generous salary, ambitious goals, superb magical skills, secret knowledge, and the spirit of self-sacrifice. He had never seen a wizard partner as perfect as Tom!
Compared to those goblins in Gringotts who would grind out Galleons until they were patinated before paying them wages, Tom is simply an angel.

It was a new and novel feeling that he had never experienced before, and he couldn't help but want to follow it - to change the wizarding world and write his own name in the history of wizardry!

It's so cool, the job of a curse breaker is nothing compared to that important research that concerns the fate of wizards!

Staying in Gringotts is a real waste of life, and pursuing the origin of magic is what he should really do!

He still misses that conversation.

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"Mr. Tom, you mean the wizard's treasure?"

"Of course, Bill."

The young yet dazzling and incredibly powerful wizard nodded at Bill.

"The power of wizards is completely different from the power of Muggles. Isn't it the greatest treasure of wizards?"

He simply waved his wand, and Bill saw the most beautiful fireworks in the world. "Look, we can create beauty with just our hands."

The wand waved again, and a plant next to him stood up and danced happily. "We can give life."

...

“We can treat disease.”

"We can restore limbs."

“We can change the environment.”

Tom waved his wand again and again, and magic beyond Bill's imagination was released one after another - even though he was the best student at Hogwarts when he graduated, he had never imagined that magic could do so many magical things.

"The power of magic is wonderful, Mr. Bill," Tom sighed, "but it's not fair at all."

He faced Bill and spread his hands as if to embrace the sky.

"unfair."

The young Tom's face showed a seriousness that made Bill follow him. "Muggles can't do that, and neither can Squibs. Wizards are born with this power, but no wizard has ever thought about where it comes from and how to possess it."

Tom looked at Bill seriously and said firmly, "I think wizards should not enjoy this magical power alone. I try to explore it and search for it. Wizards should not enjoy the glory of this miracle alone!"

"But what can I do, Mr. Tom?"

Bill seemed to see the sunshine.

"Join me, join the research, spread this glory, and let the Muggle world join in the glorious evolution."

Tom looked at Bill seriously, and there seemed to be light in his eyes.

-

"Master Tom, is that Bill so important?"

Bertha asked cautiously. She knew that the Weasley child - the eldest son of the Weasley family - was rebellious by nature, liked fashion, and had outstanding talents. She had found out all this information bit by bit during this period of time.

She originally thought that Bill would be captured for experiments, just like the others, but she never expected that Mr. Tom would let him go after a conversation and even paid a large sum of Galleons.

"Of course, Bertha. He is a talented and idealistic young man. He is much more valuable than a test subject."

Tom had a smile on his face, looking as likable as ever. "He's making steady progress as a wizard, and is very suitable to be a researcher. Instead of simply using the Weasley bloodline, why not let him conduct research on his own bloodline?"

He has been here for some time and has successfully won over a group of wizards. He uses advanced potions to maintain the organization's funds and has conducted many experiments. He currently has a laboratory that uses his own blood to conduct transfiguration research.

After reading the ideas and knowledge of those genius Muggles many times, he finally made a bold hypothesis - perhaps the abilities of wizards were related to fertility, after all, most pure-blood children were a little rare.

But the Weasleys were an exception - if magical talent was related to chromosomes, then the Weasleys might have had some mutations, which would be a good research project.

"Let him study himself, the results will come out much faster. It's just that the laboratory doesn't involve studying others, naive Weasley..."

After giving up his obsession with pure-bloods, he realized his situation more clearly - since there were so few pure-bloods, why not select the loyal ones and give them the power of wizards?

As for Bill, if he can really do it, then give him a respectable death. Being able to leave a name in the new world is the greatest honor he can give to Weasley.

(End of this chapter)