[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-hogwarts-learning-panel":3,"chapter-hogwarts-learning-panel-hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-416":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Hogwarts Learning Panel",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2250654,4210,"Chapter 416: The Scroll of Wisdom","hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-416",416,"\u003Cp>“A crown?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ravenclaw looked intrigued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned back, seeing Helena’s face as red as a steam engine’s boiler.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mother…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena was slightly angry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t think so.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black cat replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Green!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I should’ve been outside, right, Rowena?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena grew even more flustered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dear Helena, you got this one thing right.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ravenclaw’s lips curled with a faint, teasing smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She seemed to enjoy teasing Helena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a loud bang, the door opened and slammed shut as Helena stormed out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black cat gazed at the doorway, as if understanding something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Ravenclaw kept teasing Lady Helena like this, combined with Lady Helena’s inability to tell the difference…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This should’ve made both of you laugh, shouldn’t it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black cat finished, then used its tail to open the door and stepped out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ravenclaw’s smile slightly faltered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment, a soft sigh echoed in the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside, the garden bloomed with all kinds of flowers—purple, white, pink—blending into a dense sea of color.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena stood alone at the center of the flowers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On a trellis wrapped in green vines, a black cat appeared atop a copper basin, then slowly walked onto Helena’s shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Does love make one foolish?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black cat said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You should be inside, Green.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena paused, then said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black cat said nothing, only curled up on Helena’s shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They watched the stream gather, the first snow melt, and strands of light fall upon the tips of grass sprouting from the soil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena pressed her lips tightly, feeling perhaps a little weak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wanted to seek help from someone—especially when it was on her shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not to ask for its gifts, but just to be like this: stay, don’t leave, don’t vanish—just be here with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In her long life, this had never happened before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Headmaster Dumbledore said this is the greatest magic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It is so difficult that it often leads to suffering.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black cat said, its voice arriving with the twilight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you think I’m wrong?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m with you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black cat thought for a moment, then said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena remained silent for a long time, gazing blankly at the horizon painted with twilight, mist blurring the distant forest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re leaving, but you still don’t understand many things, Green.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I understand now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black cat wore an expression of confidence—rare for it, as it usually believed itself lacking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wisdom resides in a crown, not in books—isn’t that ridiculous?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a breeze blew, its form dissolved into the mist; Helena’s shoulder still held warmth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’ve made a fine friend, dear Helena.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Far away, Ravenclaw’s figure stepped through the dusk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’ve found a worthy successor, Ravenclaw.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena was still resentful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, dear, you know—wisdom didn’t give me any advantage in love.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ravenclaw said,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let you know: once I defied my own reason, crossed moral boundaries, ignored the tragedies that occurred, abandoned my former convictions—all of it, I cast aside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I did so in the past, and I must do so now. I tried to learn how to love you—will you come with me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ravenclaw’s chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first rays of sunlight spilled across the sky-blue curtains; not far away, Wizard Sean Green awoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He first wrote in bold ink on his notebook:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【One hour seven minutes】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, filled with joy, he gazed toward the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew he needn’t worry about the two Lady Ravenclaws, and that perhaps he had found Ravenclaw’s true wisdom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he said, wisdom isn’t in books, but in a symbolic crown—isn’t that ridiculous?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for those books, he had seen some ancient tomes in Ravenclaw’s study; of course, more importantly, he had seen a far more special parchment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Morning. The weather was clear, the sun bright, a pleasant breeze gently blowing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean, wrapped in a scarf, walked along a corridor rarely trodden by wizards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He always woke early, so when he reached the Hope Cottage, only the owl painting was awake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he needed to hurry—Hermione, Ron, and Jia Jia Siting would arrive soon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr. Owl, good morning.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Morning… come in! Clever little wizard.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr. Owl was still chattering away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Can I make a request inside this room?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course—only for you—but do you know what you truly need?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr. Owl snorted, puffing out his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’d like to see the parchment you’ve preserved.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr. Owl’s gold-rimmed spectacles slipped off; his face twisted with effort as he clutched the parchment tightly, stammering,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This parchment—oh, this parchment—are you sure you want it? It’s old, worn out…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He racked his brain, clearly reluctant to let Wizard Sean take it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Didn’t you say I could make a request?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Clever little wizard! Of course you…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr. Owl grew flustered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, if you don’t want to.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean whispered. He didn’t think his guess was wrong—only that Mr. Owl seemed distressed; perhaps he could wait a while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I do want to!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr. Owl frantically pecked at the frame again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you know how long I’ve been with it? Twelve centuries! Good heavens! Twelve centuries!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless wizards have sought it—but all of them guessed wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even that fellow Tom was no exception—they chased after a gilded crown—it does have some power…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now you’ve found it, you want to take it—I should be glad…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lady Ravenclaw’s request is fulfilled…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Mr. Owl spoke, tears dripped down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m sorry, Mr. Owl.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean felt this was cruel—forcing Mr. Owl to part with the parchment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You really want it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr. Owl asked again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean nodded, somewhat bewildered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You have to pack it up with something!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr. Owl said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean regarded Mr. Owl curiously; his large eyes wore gold-rimmed spectacles, and he was dressed in a proper suit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean wondered: Could these gold-rimmed spectacles also be an alchemical artifact?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's right—it's—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr. Owl drew out the word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Spectacles?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wizard Sean guessed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mr. Owl said.\u003C\u002Fp>",983,"2026-06-19T10:00:42.198Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","d69078f57ce2bd208961eed79c0f57117df3baa0328472ce12cef63e5631ff9a","hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-417","hogwarts-learning-panel-chapter-415",526,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhogwarts-learning-panel-cover.jpg"]