A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Helena turned her head away with some guilt. "Almost fifty years ago, I was tricked by a student into telling him where the crown was hidden."

Felix added: "As far as I know, Voldemort, oh, this is the name he changed later, Voldemort is really good at playing with people's hearts, and more importantly, he has great ambitions and has made more than one soul device."

As for how evil Voldemort was and what he did in the wizarding world, it didn't matter to Rowena Ravenclaw at all.

He took the tattered journal from the ring and handed it to Lady Ravenclaw.

She stroked the neat scorch marks on the diary, "The Fiery Fire Spell, a very clever Fiery Fire Spell." She didn't say anything about black magic. In her day, the Fiery Fire Spell was so powerful and counter-curse that it was used with There are not many people.

"I also saw traces of my magic..." Lady Ravenclaw looked up at him.

Felix moved in his heart and provided key information: "Voldemort is a descendant of Salazar Slytherin, and he has obtained Slytherin's magical heritage."

"Is that so? I did communicate memory magic with Salazar..." Ravenclaw whispered.

At this moment, Felix suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He took out Lockhart's magical manuscripts and said tentatively: "These manuscripts are from a professor who graduated from Ravenclaw College, and he said that he had obtained a secret inherited--"

Ravenclaw took it and glanced at it casually, "It's mine, although it has been transcribed, who is this person? How could he be recruited into the school as a professor, his annotations are full of all kinds of lame mistakes and Delusional."

"He's paid the price," Felix said briefly, not wanting to waste any time explaining what Lockhart had done. Where?" Felix asked.

Ravenclaw glanced at him: "It should be in the bookcase in the lounge, I set up some hidden magic, waiting for future generations to discover..."

Having said this, she waved the manuscript with some doubts: "Is that really a student of Ravenclaw? My magic won't last too long, will it fail? But I set it to automatically absorb Hogwarts overflow. Scattered magic..."

The lady is talking about magic, but it's not as intimidating as it seems, Felix thought.

His eyes turned to the crown: "Ms Ravenclaw, if you don't mind, I must take it and find an opportunity to destroy it."

"With your Fiery Charm?" asked Lady Ravenclaw.

"It works."

"But the crown will be completely destroyed." Ms. Ravenclaw glanced at the big hole in the diary with disgust, and thought, "I'll do it." She reached out and let the crown float in front of her, and studied it carefully for a moment. , throw it out.

In the pure white space, the magic power kept surging, forming the colorful rays of light, which gathered behind Ms. Ravenclaw, as if covered with a galaxy.

"Go ahead," said Lady Ravenclaw, and the stars roared past, forming an exaggerated vortex of magic in mid-air, swallowing the crown.

In the vortex, an ice-blue and a bronze-colored magic power began to circle and tore at the crown, strands of black air escaped from the crown, and then was defeated by the surrounding magic power.

A shrill voice sounded, but Miss Ravenclaw reached out and the voice disappeared.

"This is?" Felix asked in amazement, and if he was not mistaken, the rudeness was—

"I borrowed the magic of the castle to form a vortex, pulling the soul inside out and grinding it little by little." Ravenclaw said flatly.

Felix: "..." The magic is amazing.

He politely said: "Will this not damage your crown?" He is interested in researching the crown that can give people wisdom, but his original plan is to talk about it after the Horcrux is dealt with harmlessly.

"It's ruined, evil spirits have tainted all the wisdom of the crown, I just don't want to damage its material," Ms Ravenclaw said.

Felix was silent as he looked at the crown that was emitting black smoke in midair.

Helena, who had been holding Ms. Ravenclaw, said: "Felix, don't you have a lot of problems that you don't know how to solve? There is a magician here." She winked at Felix and made a A mouth: 'No thanks. ’

Ravenclaw smiled and watched the interaction between Helena and Felix, "If you have any questions, feel free to ask them, there may not be much time." She looked at Helena, and the light on her body could not be concealed. .

Once Helena is freed, her mission is complete.

After all, she is just a memory.

Lady Ravenclaw held Helena's hand back, trying to delay the process, and Helena gave her a beautiful smile.

Time is limited, Felix is ​​not shirk, and quickly asks what he cares most about——

"Ms Ravenclaw, my first question is: what is memory?"

Ravenclaw looked at him. "You are your memory. Except for a thin layer of 'this moment,' everything in our lives is a memory."

Felix said solemnly: "So, whether it is a person, a soul, or an animal, the most important thing is memory?"

Ravenclaw was noncommittal: "Then what do you think of 'this moment'? Is it the result of the past, or the beginning of the future?"

The question left Felix scratching his head a little. He wanted to ask about magic, not philosophy.

He said what he thought: "In my opinion, 'this moment' is something I can absolutely grasp, it is my power, it is the embodiment of my will. Or to put it simply - 'this moment' is 'choice'."

The past cannot be traced, the future can still be expected, and the key to all this is to grasp the 'now'.

Ravenclaw nodded and smiled, neither agreeing nor refuting.

Felix waited for a while, and seeing that she didn't speak, he simply asked what he cared about the most: "Ma'am, I want to inject a fictitious memory into the Patronus, but there is a violent conflict between the two. In addition, I also I want to transfer part of my consciousness to the Patronus..."

He waved his wand and let his Patronus fly out.

Lady Ravenclaw smiled and waved, letting the silver swift fall on her hands.

Felix gave up his control over the Patronus, knowing that Ms. Ravenclaw was going to show him.

Her fingers brushed its feathers, and the swift chirped.

"You need to get the memory right," she said cogently. "Imagine you grabbing a particular bird from an aviary full of birds. It may seem difficult, but if every bird has one tied to its leg The rope, you just pull the thread outside the birdhouse and you can do it all easily."

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