Hogwarts mornings were usually very peaceful.
And for nearly a thousand years, it had been exceptionally clean, because Hogwarts' caretakers were all highly responsible. The sanitation of every area could even withstand inspections from the relevant authorities every single day.
One could imagine just how comfortable such an environment was. However, accidents could be this sudden. Today, the Ravenclaw dormitory area completely shattered that long-standing record.
Inside Rirym's dormitory.
The ceiling suddenly cracked open. Immediately afterward, a stream of yellow liquid poured down like a waterfall. Carrying a pungent stench, it instantly flooded the entire room.
Fortunately, Dumbledore and Nicolas Flamel reacted in advance. They retreated from the dormitory and immediately cast magic, sealing the flood-like liquid inside the room.
Otherwise.
The entire Ravenclaw common room, or even all of Hogwarts, might have suffered—just as the suddenly sounded voice had said, two thousand years of accumulation was no small amount! Outside the room, Dumbledore and Nicolas Flamel stood in the corridor, having avoided the gushing evil water, anxiously watching the situation inside.
They had only sensed that something was wrong and instinctively retreated while casting magic. Yet, despite all they had seen, they were utterly stunned by the scene before them.
"What is going on?"
Nicolas Flamel cried out, his eyes full of shock.
"Uh..."
Dumbledore's expression also became difficult to describe. He stared intently into the room, trying to figure out what had happened. As his nose twitched, his expression grew increasingly strange.
"Oh! No! That smell!?"
Nicolas Flamel also began to realize what had happened.
Neither of them could believe it.
Merlin had actually done something like this?
How disgusting! How inhuman! How revolting!
"Ian..."
Nicolas Flamel looked into the dormitory with pity.
The area outside had been protected, but the entire dormitory had suffered. It was instantly