A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

This is a beautiful but stern-faced witch who doesn't look like a memory at all, but a real living person.

Felix would have thought that Ravenclaw had survived to this day if he hadn't seen her change from virtual to real!

The witch's line of sight seemed out of focus, but when she saw Helena, her eyes suddenly moved.

Her eyebrows and expressions became delicate, and her eyes gradually sharpened. She was Rowena Ravenclaw, one of the four founders of Hogwarts, a legendary wizard thousands of years ago.

"Helena, welcome home," she said.

"Mother," Helena choked, her silver transparent tears rustling down.

Lady Ravenclaw's sharp eyes swept across her body, and then at Felix, who was standing quietly by the side.

"Can you tell me how much time has passed, this gentleman?"

"You can call me Felix, Felix Happ." Felix lowered his body slightly. "It's been a thousand years, ma'am."

"Millennium..." Ravenclaw chewed the word, walked over to Helena, and gently wiped the tears from her face.

"If I can see you again in a thousand years, why am I not satisfied?" Ravenclaw said softly.

"Mother, it's all my fault! I shouldn't have stolen your crown, I shouldn't have run away from home, I shouldn't have listened to Barrow... I haven't even seen your last..." Helena Weeping sadly.

"You're my child, how can you be stealing?" said Lady Ravenclaw lovingly. She slightly lifted the cloak on Helena's chest, looked at the black wound on it, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, Helena hurts very much, day and night." Helena said in a coquettish tone, holding her mother's arm.

Ms. Ravenclaw held up her daughter's hand and didn't see her doing anything, but Helena's transparent fingers quickly became white and full, and then extended upwards. In less than a minute, Helena went from The state of the ghost has the entity.

Her clothes also turned into a navy blue dress.

Only then did Felix realize that Helena's hair was a gorgeous wine red.

"Mother?" Helena looked at Ravenclaw in surprise, she suddenly fell from two inches off the ground, staggered two steps, nearly fell, and was supported by Ravenclaw - too much time For a long time, she had forgotten how a normal person should walk.

She tentatively took a step, two steps, and fell directly to the ground.

Lady Ravenclaw stepped forward to support her, and Helena leaned most of her body on top of her.

"Try again, you fell like this before you put on your shoes!"

"But I haven't walked in a long time."

Felix watched all this and didn't mean to come forward to interrupt. All of this is in the mirror, at least, he doesn't think that Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw has the ability to come back to life.

Besides, she is just a memory.

In addition, he could see clearly that Helena's smile was getting brighter and brighter, her eyes curved into crescent moons, which was a sign that the knot in her heart was untied.

'Isn't everything as I expected? You should have been prepared, Felix. ’

Helena and Ms. Ravenclaw were enjoying the game of 'walking with help', and they both ignored Felix beside them.

After about half an hour, the two ladies stopped, and they were arranging their messy buns.

Helena's body had a shallow, soft white glow that made her look like a princess.

"Mother, you forgive me, don't you?" she asked still a little nervously.

"I never blamed you," said Ms. Ravenclaw, smiling.

Helena smiled and wept, a holy and pure light blooming on her face.

After a while, Helena whispered into her mother's ear, and their eyes turned to Felix who was not far away.

The two walked over together, arm in arm.

"Mr. Hepp?" said Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw.

"Ms Ravenclaw, Helena, congratulations," Felix said.

"Thanks to you, Felix. Otherwise, I might be alone forever," Helena said with a smile, pulling her mother's sleeve gently.

Rowena Ravenclaw looked at him softly. "Thank you very much, Mr. Hepp, for saving my daughter."

"I'm friends with Helena, and so is Barrow, I hope they can both untie their knots..."

"Barrow? He's not dead?" Rowena Ravenclaw's expression froze, her eyes were unprecedentedly sharp and daunting.

Helena said with some schadenfreude: "That nasty ghost has also become a ghost, but he is not feeling well. He has been carrying blood-stained shackles. You don't need to trouble him."

"Really?" Rowena Ravenclaw's eyes were cast into the distance.

Felix felt the magic surging inside Rowena Ravenclaw, and she seemed to be doing something he couldn't comprehend.

Outside the Room of Requirement, one after another of extremely secret magical patterns were lit up one by one, starting from the eighth floor and extending outwards.

The tower, the seventh floor, the sixth floor, all the way down and out...

In the headmaster's office, Dumbledore put down the quill in his hand and looked very puzzled. He seems to be- deprived of some of the principal's powers?

No, not deprivation, but temporary borrowing, but rather domineering without consulting his master.

Who has this authority? Dumbledore stood up with a serious expression.

The spiral staircase in the castle began to twist violently, and some armors creaked.

In the underground space of Hogwarts, in a remote abandoned classroom, the bloody Barrow floated in the air with a blank expression.

A gust of wind blew and woke Barrow, who was described as withered. He swept around with a dull expression, but found nothing.

Inside the Room of Requirement, Rowena Ravenclaw sighed.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have let him find you."

"It's all over," Helena whispered.

Felix breathed a sigh of relief, and finally nothing happened. He was afraid that Ravenclaw wanted to avenge his daughter and let Barrow disappear directly.

Although it is also disappearing, self-liberation and being beaten into a fog are completely different concepts.

"But - I seem to have found something familiar." Ms. Ravenclaw said, and in Felix and Helena's somewhat puzzled eyes, a tattered crown suddenly appeared from the air and fell off. on the white ground.

"This is your crown?" Helena said in surprise. "How come you are here?"

Ms. Ravenclaw stared at the crown, "You don't know, how do I know? I found it in a garbage dump... What the hell do these little wizards think of my laboratory?"

Felix's eyes were fixed on the crown, and he directly changed his perspective - the same as the diary gave him, the deep and evil magic power was deadly silent.

This is a Horcrux!

"There's a piece of soul sealed inside... Is the magic left by the despicable Haierbo?" Ms. Ravenclaw frowned and said, "I remember it seems to be called Horcrux?"

"You know this stuff?" Felix asked.

"Of course, Haierbo was also famous in my time, and many of his evil spells were widely circulated. However, Horcruxes are indeed quite rare."

Lady Ravenclaw turned to Helena: "Who did you give the crown to?"

There will be another chapter, and I will try to finish this part today.