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Chapter 132 Rowena Ravenclaw

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

If it weren't for seeing her with her own eyes, Felix would have thought that Ravenclaw had survived to this day!

The witch's vision seemed to have no focus, but when she saw Helena, her eyes suddenly became lively.

Her eyebrows, expressions became delicate and her eyes were sharp. She was Royna Ravenclaw, one of the four founders of Hogwarts, and the legendary wizard from thousands of years ago.

"Helena, you're back," she said.

"Mother," Helena choked, and silver and transparent tears fell down.

Ms. Lavenclaw's sharp eyes swept over her body, and then glanced at Felix, who was standing quietly beside her.

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

"You can call me Felix, Felix Hepp." Felix lowered slightly, "A thousand years have passed, ma'am."

"Thousand Years..." Ravenclaw chewed the word, walked to Helena, and gently wiped away the tears from her face.

"What else can I feel dissatisfied with seeing you again in a thousand years?" Ms. Ravenclaw said softly.

"Mother, it's all my fault! I shouldn't have stolen your crown, run away from home, nor should I not listen to Barrow... I didn't even see your last side..." Helena cried sadly.

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

"It hurts, Helena is very painful, it hurts day and night." Helena said with a coquettish tone, holding her mother's arm.

Ms. Ravenclaw held up her hand, but she didn't see anything she did, but Helena's transparent fingers quickly became white and filled, and then extended upwards. In less than a minute, Helena had physical possession from the state of ghosts.

Her clothes also turned into a blue dress.

Only then did Felix realize that Helena's hair was bright burgundy.

"Mother?" Helena looked at Ravenclaw in surprise. She suddenly fell from two inches from the ground. She staggered two steps and almost fell. She was supported by Lanvenclaw - it was too long and she had forgotten how normal people should walk.

She took one step tentatively, and two steps, and her body tilted and fell directly to the ground.

Ms. Ravenclaw stepped forward to help her, and Helena leaned on her.

"Try it again, you're just falling like this before you put on your shoes!"

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

Felix looked at all this without any intention of disturbing him. All of this was a mirror, at least, he did not think that Ms. Royna Ravenclaw had the ability to revive the dead.

Besides, she is just a memory.

In addition, he could see clearly that Helena's smile became brighter and brighter, and her eyes were bent into crescent moons, which was a sign of the untied knot.

‘Isn’t everything the same as I expected? You should have been mentally prepared, Felix.’

Helena and Ms. Lavenclaw were having a lot of fun playing the game of "helping walk", and both of them ignored Felix on the side.

After about half an hour, the two ladies stopped and tidied up their somewhat messy buns.

Helena emitted a shallow, soft white light, which made her look like a princess.

"Mother, you forgive me, have you?" she asked nervously.

"I never blame you," Ms. Ravenclaw said with a smile.

Helena smiled and cried, and a holy and pure light burst out on her face.

After a moment, Helena whispered to her mother's ear, and their eyes looked at Felix not far away.

The two walked over together, holding each other's arms together.

"Mr. Happ?" said Ms. Royna Ravenclaw.

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

"Thanks to you, Felix. Otherwise, I might be lonely forever." Helena said with a smile, and she gently pulled her mother's sleeve.

Royna Ravenclaw looked at him softly, "Thank you very much, Mr. Hepp, you saved my daughter."

"Helena and I are friends, so are Barrow, and I hope they can untie the knot..."

"Barrow? He is not dead?" Royna Ravenclaw's expression was stunned, her eyes were unprecedentedly sharp and daunting.

Helena said with some gloating pleasure: "That annoying ghost has also become a ghost, but he is not feeling well. He has been carrying blood-stained shackles, so you don't have to cause trouble for him."

"Is that?" Royna Ravenclaw's eyes turned into the distance.

Felix felt the magic in Royna Ravenclaw's body surging, and she seemed to be doing something he could not understand.

Outside the house where you will be requested, extremely secret magic patterns were illuminated one by one, and they were continuously extended outward from the eighth floor as the starting point.

Tower, seventh floor, sixth floor, all the way down, expanding outward...

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

No, it is not deprivation, but temporary borrowing.

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

The spiral staircase in the castle began to twist violently, and some armor also made a creaking sound.

In the underground space of Hogwarts, in a remote abandoned classroom, Bloodman Barrow floated expressionlessly in the air.

A gust of wind blew, awakening the haggard Barrow. He swept around with a dull expression, but found nothing.

All requests are met inside the house, Royna 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. Finally nothing happened. He was afraid that Ravenclaw would avenge his daughter, so he directly let Barrow disappear.

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

"But-I seemed to find something familiar," said Ms. Lavenclaw, a ragged crown suddenly appeared from the air and fell on the white ground in a puzzled look of Felix and Helena.

"Is this your crown?" Helena said in surprise, "How did you appear here?"

Ms. Ravenclaw stared at the crown, "You don't know, how do I know? I found it in a garbage dump...What did these little wizards regard my lab as?"

Felix's eyes stared at the crown, and he changed his perspective directly - as the feeling brought to him by the diary, the deep evil magic was silent like death.

This is a Horcrux!

"Is there a soul blocked inside... the magic left by the despicable Haierbo?" Ms. Ravenclaw frowned and said, "I remember it seems to be called a Horcrux?"

"You know this thing?" Felix asked.

"Of course, Haierbo was also very famous in my era, and many of his evil curses were widely circulated. However, Horcruxes are indeed quite rare."
Chapter completed!
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