After talking about today's content, Felix left enough time to answer questions.

"Professor, how do you pass the seventh level of ancient magic script?" A little Slytherin wizard raised his hand and asked.

"Monta, I remember I marked the prompt on the level?" Felix blinked.

"But you just wrote a book title," he said a little aggrievedly, "and it's still a book I haven't read before."

The other little wizards also started to discuss it in a long and vague manner.

"Ahem!" Felix cleared his throat, and as they looked over, he pulled out a piece of parchment like magic, "In fact, you should have read it."

"The book "Simplified Ancient Demonic Text" has appeared on your reference books last year's papers three times... Do you want me to remind you of which times did you?"

The little wizards looked at him in a daze, and the discussion came to an abrupt end.

"Teacher, professor, you haven't come last year?"

Felix said in a relaxed tone: "Professor Babuling and I told me the information storage room of previous years through a letter." He looked at the audience with some emotion: "She is really a serious professor, right?"

...

That night, Felix stood in front of the house wherever he asked.

During the day, he suddenly thought of a guess, that the house of Responsible Requests is Ms. Ravenclaw's secret room. But whether this idea is correct still needs to be verified.

Behind him was a huge silly Barnabas trying to teach the trolls to dance ballet. One of the trolls stopped beating the ballet teacher and turned his head to stare at Felix.

A bug climbed into its nostril along the giant's feet. It made a silent roar, and the stick in its hand flew high and hit the head of another giant.

But all this was with the Felix Martial Arts Hall, and he silently said in his heart, 'I'm going to enter the secret room of Royna Ravenclaw...I'm going to enter the secret room of Royna Ravenclaw...'

He walked through this place three times, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up. Then, he raised his head and saw an ordinary white wall in front of him.

Felix was silent, "That's right, I don't know what's inside?"

Although the password to the house that you ask for is simple, it is not easy to take advantage of loopholes.

He thought for a while and silently said, "I want to enter the house that promises are like...I want to enter the house that promises are like...I want to enter the house that promises are like...I want to enter the house that promises are like...'

Still no change.

Then Felix thought of the Slytherin's secret room as originally for teaching, so he tried, "I'm going to go to the place where Royna Ravenclaw secretly teaches students." or "I'm going to go to Royna Ravenclaw's lab."

But no door ever appeared.

Felix had no choice but to leave, but for the next few days he had been trying to connect the House of Requests with Royna Ravenclaw, and he almost thought of everything he could think of without any gain.

Just when he was about to give up, on Friday evening, he met Ms. Gray in the courtyard. This was the third time this week. The two chatted casually and watched the sunset together.

In his heart, Ms. Gray was a somewhat arrogant, face-saving, but kind-hearted and well-educated lady. She put aside some thoughts and had a very pleasant chat with her.

"It's so beautiful~" said Ms. Gray.

"Do you rarely look up at the sunset?" Felix said.

"Rare," she hesitated, but the two were already familiar with each other, she said, "this reminds me of some sad things..."

Felix didn't ask much, he closed his mouth tightly.

The two of them looked at the dazzling red glow, and several beams of light pierced through the clouds, inlaid with a layer of gold edges on the edge of the clouds.

"Will you keep it a secret for me?" she said suddenly.

"Yes, I will." He did not promise, but answered her calmly.

But Ms. Gray believed it and tried to open her heart, she said sadly: "I just died in such a scene."

After she said the first sentence with some difficulty, she seemed to untie the constraints and continued: "It was almost the same time as now, but in the forests of Albania, a desolate place, I thought my mother was out of reach."

Felix listened silently, and he knew what would happen next.

It was a tragedy, which shaped Ms. Gray of Hogwarts and Barrow, the Bloodman.

"I have been very talented since I was a child and was the best group of people. I grew up with the praise of others, year after year, I was completely confused... But when I grew up, I realized that no matter how hard I tried, I was still not as good as my mother."

"I stole my mother's crown because it could give people wisdom, and I fantasize that I could surpass her by the crown."

Her transparent body began to tremble.

"They said," she choked, "my mother never admitted that the crown was missing, she kept pretending that the crown was still there. She even concealed her losses from several other founders of Hogwarts, and concealed my shameful betrayal."

"Later, my mother was very ill. Although I did something unfilial and unrighteous, she still desperately wanted to see me again. She sent a man to me. But I rejected him. I thought he was lying to me, and I lied to me with my mother. She had already taken that step, how could she get sick?"

Felix said calmly: "It's Barrow, a blood man."

"It's him. I refused to go back with him, so he became furious and he always was like this, and the black magic completely eroded him."

Felix listened quietly.

"We had a fierce conflict, and no one could predict the consequences... He stabbed me to death with his sword. I fell to the ground and saw this scene of dusk..."

She raised her head and watched the last glory slide down.

After a long silence

Felix asked, "Do you hate him, Barrow, the Bloodman?"

"Do I hate him?? He ruined me, my magic, my life, everything about me!" she shouted angrily.

Helena Ravenclaw took a deep breath and raised her head, making it difficult to see her expression.

"And," she whispered: "Before dying, I asked him if what he said was true. It was about my mother..."

"He told me that everything was true, that my mother was really sick. He deprived me of the last chance to see my mother, my only chance to atone for my sins! Do you ask me to hate him? My answer is, of course I hate!" She suddenly shouted out of control.

She was floating and about to leave, but her hand was pulled, and Helena turned around in shock, even her angry expression was relieved a lot.
Chapter completed!