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Chapter 456 The Room of Requirement
Chapter 456 The Room of Requirement
As the wooden door was pushed open, what came into view stunned Loila.
Is this correct?
The room inside was no ordinary room—it was a vast, boundless forest, and the path extending from the wooden door led directly to a seemingly ordinary house.
Purple lilies of the valley hang from the porch, and yellow cornflowers sway in the wind.
Isn't this my home?!
Loila rubbed her eyes, and after confirming that she hadn't seen wrong, her doubt slowly turned into surprise.
How did I do that? Is it because I just thought about this in my mind—so that's why it's in the room?
Was this achieved through a magic array?
How did they do that? Can they just replicate it by detecting thought processes?
But how do you avoid this? Loila was immediately caught in a mental storm; after all, achieving this through a magic array was truly remarkable.
Does that mean whatever I think about will appear?
Loila pursed her lips, subconsciously took a few steps back, walked out of the room, and then closed the door.
After a long silence, she slowly pushed it away again.
The gate no longer leads to the familiar forest, but to a vast plain, at the edge of which rise a range of mountains and a solitary castle.
Nurmengard—can even Nurmengard be simulated?
The house actually changes according to my thoughts—Loila couldn't help but have some strange thoughts.
She pursed her lips, closed the door, waited a few seconds, and then suddenly pulled it open.
The golden light reflected off her face, so bright that she had to squint, but even so, she couldn't help but laugh.
Because what lay before her was an endless mountain of gold!
This money is enough to buy a hundred Hogwarts, right?! Loila subconsciously reached out, picked up a Galleon, and took a bite.
The quality is perfect; it's definitely gold!
Who cares about any competition? If all this money went into their pockets, it wouldn't just be enough to revive the Machiavellian Party, but also to buy up all the academies in the world and train Lord Grindelwald's saints!
Thinking this, she took a Galon and walked out of the room, but the Galon had just passed through the door frame when it turned into a faint blue light and disappeared before her eyes.
This isn't a real Galon—it's just something made of magic!
Loila's smile immediately froze; she was a wealthy woman who had just lost countless billions of gallons.
But in other words—are all the things in this room made of magic?
In other words—the magic content here must be very high?! Loila pursed her lips, understanding Dumbledore's meaning—
This room is the place he said has enough magic.
But—how did they do that? Why is there so much magic? Loila watched as the magic that the Galon had transformed into slowly drifted back into the room, and she had some guesses in her mind.
Perhaps it's because these objects eventually transform into magic and return to the room, only to be used for the next transformation?
But how is this magic stored? You see, these Galon and the mountains and plains just now are, in a way, like a transformation—only one that requires an extremely large amount of magic.
Ordinary wizards could never mobilize so much magic—but this room could—
Loila slowly closed the door, pondered for a few seconds, and then made up her wish in her heart.
"Clatter".
The wooden door was pulled open again, and this time there was nothing inside; it was empty and pitch black, like an endless darkness.
But as Roy gently waved her wand, a blue magic circle network spread from her toes all the way to the distance.
This is the source of the room's magic—an endless energy storage magic array—in other words, the entire room is engraved with energy storage magic arrays.
These energy-storing magic arrays have existed since the birth of Hogwarts or this room, and have continued to store magic power over the past thousand years.
Ultimately, this resulted in the vast amount of magic stored in the room—and not only that—Loy also discovered countless networks of magic arrays extending from the room outwards and into Hogwarts.
In other words, all the magic arrays in the entire castle are supplied by this room.
The builders of Hogwarts Castle were the four great masters: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin—meaning that among them was an extraordinary genius in magic arrays.
He was the one who planned all of this—what a magnificent undertaking! Loila had done the same thing in Nurmengard, but most of the magic arrays in Nurmengard were protective in nature, such as preventing destruction, preventing apparitions, and some simple traps.
But the room before her was for the entire Hogwarts—Dumbledore actually showed this room to me—Loira was speechless for a moment.
Doesn't he know that I can even tamper with this room, such as making his principal's office locked from now on, unless I use the code phrase "for the greater good"?
Or, starting today, let the auditorium stop serving meals from the kitchen and start serving fish from the Black Lake instead.
Cough cough cough—How could I possibly do such a thing? Such a silly thing—although it's very interesting, I am a magic array expert.
The house before her was a treasure of the magic array, practically a sacred work of art! Loila wanted nothing more than to kiss every single magic array engraved on the walls—
However, I'll leave that for later. Right now, I have an urgent task: to borrow this magic and use it for my third match.
It's actually quite simple—Loila just needs to find a connection point of a magic circle, then add another magic circle there to channel out a portion of the almost inexhaustible magic power here.
She rubbed her hands together and took a deep breath—but not now—it absolutely couldn't be now—she needed to think things through calmly, otherwise something unexpected might happen.
Yes—calm down—calm down—
Loila patted her face to stop the incessantly shaking pointed ears, then carefully closed the door, looked around, and patted her chest.
We can't let those mischievous students find out about this, or who knows what they'll do with it—it would be terrible if they damaged this room.
After confirming that no one was around, Loila carefully took steps toward her office.
I feel like I have a lot of work to do starting today!
Loila, filled with excitement, did not notice that in the gap between floors of the spiral staircase, someone was looking at her with a scrutinizing gaze.
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