On black marble, white inscriptions are easier to identify in dim light, they seem to shine in the dark

Rock Evan

Born on December 12, 1966, died on May 3, 1980

Care for 12 companions during the flu, unfortunately died of illness

"Locke Ivan..." Felix murmured, recalling the scene when he was 9 years old, when he fell on the hospital bed, and at the weakest time, there was a person who had been taking care of himself.

Three days before healing, Alvin's figure disappeared. He begged the dean to tell him, but he received a heavy sigh.

That was the first time he had a deep understanding of death.

Felix stood quietly in front of the tombstone, like a silent statue. After almost an hour, his figure disappeared.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Felix returned to the office. Earlier, he notified his assistant with the patron saint and canceled the weekend's magic text tutoring.

After a little preparation, he knocked on the door of the principal's office.

The room was very dark, Dumbledore raised his head from his desk and looked at him through his half-moon glasses, "Felix... Please sit quickly and wait, the light in the office is a little dim."

He raised something that looked like a silver lighter, pressed it a few times, and light balls flew out from it, and the office immediately became brighter.

"What is this?" Felix asked with interest.

"I made my own gadget, I called it a light-outer, which can absorb and release light sources," Dumbledore said.

Felix sat opposite him, taking out his diary and a brand new crown.

Dumbledore's eyes fell on the crown at the first time. He stood up and bent down to look at it carefully, "This is...if I read it right..."

"Yes, Ms. Ravenclaw's crown."

Dumbledore looked at Felix and noticed his word "Lady", which few people would say.

He quickly thought of the brief borrowing of his principal's authority. The speculations in his heart shocked him, but he quickly ruled out this possibility.

His eyes turned to the diary. The item was not so eye-catching. It looked broken and had a hole in the middle.

But Dumbledore stared at it for a longer time, his fingers constantly groping for the break, "The powerful spell of fire," he frowned, but was not in a hurry to comment, for a moment, his azure blue eyes widened, "So that's it, yes, that's it..."

After a while, his eyes moved away from above. Dumbledore exclaimed softly, "It really surprised me. I thought there would be nothing that surprised me, the old man. It seems that your story will open my eyes."

Felix began to tell his "experience", starting very early, "On the night when the adventure in the secret room ended, Draco Malfoy found me. He seemed terrified, but he was very agile, and brought an evil black magic item..." He nodded to the diary on the table.

He said that he suspected that the diary was related to the opening of the secret room, so he tried to talk to it, but there was no feedback.

"This is not very consistent with Mr. Malfoy's experience. I am going to observe for a while and have set up strict magic protection for this."

Dumbledore crossed his hands, held them under his chin, listening quietly.

"Until the duel class, I found that the ban I set was destroyed. I hurried back and found a house elf named Dobby. I used potions on it and accidentally obtained the truth about the secret room incident." Felix said.

"so"

"The diary is a relic of Voldemort. He handed the diary to Lucius Malfoy for uncertain reasons. Lucius hid the diary in the book of Ginny Weasley's youngest daughter, the book of Ginny Weasley," said Lucius.

Dumbledore sighed, "It matches some of my guesses. As far as I know, during that period, the Ministry of Magic searched several pure blood families, in the name of investigating black magic items. Lucius may be anxious and can't wait to get rid of this trouble."

"Dobby is extremely grateful to Porter. He disobeys his master's orders and protects Porter in a way he can, even though..." Felix smiled, "may have troubled Porter himself."

"Ah, this kind of pure emotion can often exceed our imagination." Dumbledore said with emotion.

"Anyway, I realized the danger and prepared to destroy the diary, but the conventional magic didn't work at all, so I used the rigorous fire." Felix said openly, without shying away from the fact that black magic was.

And Dumbledore didn't say much: "Maybe...this is indeed a good way."

Next, Felix explained that while he was pursuing the secret room, he accidentally discovered a mysterious room. "I think its magic is very interesting, and I am ready to study it in my spare time."

"On the eighth floor of the castle, on the tapestry where the giant monster stick hits Barnabas?" Dumbledore repeated, showing a thoughtful expression. He smiled and said, "Your words have relieved me of a long time of doubt."

"You know it too?" Felix asked knowingly. He couldn't say that he had done all kinds of strange tests with you, right?

"Oh, that was a wonderful experience, but maybe I underestimated its purpose at that time..."

Felix did not ask, he nodded and talked about the two ghosts. He and Barrow knew each other when they were in school and had overheard the conversation between them.

He said with some shame: "At first, with the purpose of utilitarianism, I saw the manuscript left by Ms. Ravenclaw from the library, and became curious about the era a thousand years ago. I made friends with Helena very deliberately."

Dumbledore comforted him and said, "When I was young, I also had utilitarian purposes and deliberately made friends with many famous wizards."

"Thank you, Dumbledore," Felix said. "I had an idea at the time. As a friend of Barrow, I hope to relieve Helena's resentment towards him."

"But as I got deeper into it, I found that Helena was a very good lady, and she had a very pleasant chat with her, and I enjoyed the process." Felix's voice fell.

Next, Felix reduced his description of Helena, who did not want to mention her name among a bunch of lies.

"…I realized that the room for requests might be the secret room left by Ravenclaw. I took her in and saw the memories left by Royna Ravenclaw a thousand years ago."

Dumbledore's hand that was stroking his silver hair and beard stopped. He listened intently, not wanting to miss a word.

"…Ms. Royna Ravenclaw discovered the crown, and she said there was a wicked soul hidden inside, and this magic was said to have originated from the despicable Helbo, a famous black wizard in ancient Greece."

Dumbledore's face was solemn and he spit out a word: "Horcrux."

"That's right, it's this magic. I thought of the diary and gave it to Ms. Ravenclaw. After her confirmation, the diary is also one of the Horcruxes."

"Very sharp, Felix," Dumbledore said.

"After that, Ms. Ravenclaw destroyed it with the huge magic of Hogwarts, and before the mission was completed, she recreated the crown."
Chapter completed!