Walking through the Ravenclaw common room gave me a sense of nostalgia. It was vastly different now compared to centuries ago. More books obviously. Plenty of new knowledge and spells had developed over time. The couches and seats were nicer. Not the boring simplicity that they used to be. Obviously there were more students. Their eyes would glance in my direction. Then they would land on the grimoire and widen. Ignoring their looks, I walked out of the entrance.