In the Great Hall

"Harry! Can you wear that Ravenclaw's Diadem?"

"Yes! Tell me how it feels!"

"Can you rent it to me? How about ten Galleons per hour?"

"How did you remove the Ravenclaw's Diadem?"

"I'm a student, can you just give it to me directly?"

"You can't be an animal! What kind of demon or monster are you? Are you Ravenclaw?"

Realizing their rudeness, the Ravenclaw stood politely around Harry, looking at Harry and what he was holding with intense eyes, and asking all sorts of strange questions.

"This Ravenclaw's Diadem was originally left by the great Ravenclaw to her daughter. And now you all probably know that she is Lady Grey. I just spoke with Lady Grey and helped her resolve her inner conflict in front of this statue, fulfilling some kind of mechanism. Also, we have classes this morning, right?" Harry explained reluctantly.

Fortunately, Anthony and Hermione came out at that moment.

The second-year Ravenclaw, who were in Harry's year, had always had the habit of going to and from school together—in order to avoid Peeves.

Although some of them were unaware of this, they still managed to push their way out of the crowd and head towards the Great Hall, led by Ron.

Today, the ceiling of the magic room is gray, the same color as the overcast sky outside.

This also reflects Harry's feelings at this moment.

Surrounded by bowls of porridge, plates of pickled herring, piles of bread, and dishes of eggs and bacon on the long table, Harry inexplicably thought of Cho Chang —she was truly hardworking, even on cloudy days.

But then he suddenly remembered that when he had just gotten up, the sky was clear.

"Harry, I heard you really do have Ravenclaw's Ravenclaw's Diadem!" Draco trotted over from the Slytherin table, and not far behind him, Pansy, Crabbe, and Goyle's eyes also gleamed with curiosity.

Their expressions didn't seem out of place in the entire Great Hall.

On the contrary, they seemed to have become more restrained.

The other students in the Great Hall all seemed to want to devour Harry with their eyes.

If it weren't for the heads of the various houses distributing class schedules at their desks, Harry's fate would probably have been even worse than what happened in the common room.

After all, there are students from not just one college, but four colleges now.

Even the professors' eyes were filled with barely suppressed curiosity.

Ron was sitting next to Harry, Ginny was sitting not far away, watching them curiously.

"Okay, it's true." Harry nodded helplessly. Now, even a copy of "The Magic of the Muggle World" sitting on a milk jug couldn't cheer him up.

Yes, you heard right, I'm happy.

Harry was happy after reading the contents of the book.

He knew before that Voldemort's methods were unreliable, and that Ron's father was the future of wizarding.

But no book has ever explained all of this in such detail.

Well, Harry's mind is already wandering back to the book.

The Ravenclaw's Diadem inside his robe seemed to possess a strange magic, radiating a calming power even when he wasn't wearing it.

"Is that Ravenclaw's Diadem —I mean—did you ever wear it?" Draco stammered.

This year, he has already come across two relics belonging to the Four Founders.

One of the Locket was destroyed before he could even admire it.

And now, there was actually a relic of one of the Four Founders right in front of him.

"Draco, there's plenty of time later. If you want to wear it, I can lend it to you." Harry shrugged.

At that moment, Professor Flitwick walked up to them.

"Harry, it's unbelievable that Ravenclaw's Diadem is right here in the common room, right in front of us!" Professor Flitwick exclaimed in a high-pitched voice, then handed Harry the timetable and disappeared, suppressing his curiosity.

"Our first lesson is Defense Against the Dark Arts!" Ron exclaimed in surprise.

"What! Could this be that person's doing?!" Draco said worriedly.

Because of his concern for Harry, he immediately forgot about the Ravenclaw's Diadem.

"The Professor Riddle you're talking about?" Anthony, who hadn't appeared in the show for a long time, suddenly spoke up. "He's dangerous?"

"But in my opinion, no one can hurt Harry!"

"You know, he's a real Ravenclaw!" Anthony exclaimed.

"The real Ravenclaw?" Harry asked, puzzled, taking a bite of egg to calm his nerves.

He had no idea he would have such a nickname.

When did another one appear?

Could it be Ron?

Harry looked at Ron, but Ron also looked puzzled.

That's right.

"It is said that Sword of Gryffindor is inside the Sorting Hat, but only a true Gryffindor can pull it out."

"The Ravenclaw's Diadem in the Ravenclaw statue must be the same."

"Only a true Ravenclaw like Harry deserves it!" Anthony said with an air of certainty, as if stating the common sense that the sun rises in the east.

"I've already said it, it's because of Lady Grey," Harry argued.

To be honest, he doesn't want another halo; he already has enough fame.

If this continues, he doesn't know if he will still be able to enjoy his campus life normally.

"I knew it, Harry, you are so humble!" Anthony, his eyes filled with tears.

His voice was so loud that even Michael was nearby preparing his speech to strike up a conversation with Ginny, was drawn to it.

He turned his head and looked at his best friend and Harry.

The same goes for Terry.

Anthony's voice drew everyone's attention again.

They were originally planning to talk about it later.

It's almost 9 o'clock.

Furthermore, Harry and the Ravenclaw's Diadem will always be at Hogwarts; they won't fly away.

Students like Gryffindor and Hufflepuff have two classes in the morning.

Take, for example, the courses of the other houses in the same year as Harry.

Gryffindor is Herbology and Transfiguration.

Hufflepuff is a combination of spells and Herbology.

Although Slytherin, like Ravenclaw, only have one lesson in A History of Magic, which can be used to catch up on sleep, they are not as curious about Ravenclaw as the other two houses.

But now, because of Anthony's words, they couldn't help but focus their attention on Harry again.

And the professors have all disappeared. They've all gone to prepare their own courses.

Does this mean—

It's all because of you!

"I'm not full yet!" Ron complained to Anthony as he hurriedly said goodbye to Draco and ran away ahead of time.

Because of everyone's entreaties, Ron and his friends had to head to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom ahead of schedule.

It's worth mentioning that the girls had already gone ahead, unable to contain their curiosity and longing for Tom Riddle.

However, except for Hermione.

Hermione and Ryan were left in the Great Hall by them.

The two of them are probably enjoying their breakfast leisurely.

Harry suddenly thought with a hint of resentment.

Because he wasn't full either.

Damn Anthony!