The moment that thought surfaced, Tris dismissed it.
How could that be possible?
A holy relic of Christ turning up in a wizarding school was ridiculous no matter how he looked at it. Still, even if this wasn't the Spear of Longinus, there had to be something special about it.
Tris put it into his Portable Space and decided to look through records of famous historical weapons when he had time, to see whether he could find a match.
Tonight had already been a resounding success. Tris turned and left the Room of Requirement.
He actually wanted to enter another space as well: the library.
In theory, the Room of Requirement should also contain an enormous library, holding magical texts passed down from the time of the Four Founders.
But it was getting a little late. Now that he had found the place, there was no need to rush.
Activating Shadow Magic again, Tris hugged the wall, his figure automatically blending into its shadows as he hurried back to the Common Room.
When he returned to the dormitory, his two roommates were still snoring thunderously, completely unaware that Tris had been out for a stroll.
Tris lay down without meditating again-there wasn't enough time. He simply went to sleep. He still had the system's daily exercise tasks to complete when he woke up tomorrow morning.
As he had every morning over the past few months, Tris woke early and kicked both his roommates out of bed. Under their furious but silent stares, he dressed, washed up, and dragged them out to exercise.
But when he reached the Common Room, he paused in surprise.
So many people!
Previously, the students who joined Tris for morning exercise had mostly been first-years, with a handful of second-years. There was also the Quidditch team.