Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Ravenclaw house, a house that focuses on erudition and intelligence.

When Marx just entered school and had a separate house ceremony, Sorting Hat first thought of this house for him. This shows that he does match some of Ravenclaw in some respects.

At this moment, after careful consideration, he felt that he had to find someone to pull the relationship at least. If someone asks at least in the future, there is also an excuse.

Well, by the way, Luna can also pave the way before entering school.

To say who Marx is most interested in in Ravenclaw house. This person is not a member of the head of the Charms professor Flitwick, nor other students, but the ghost of the Ravenclaw tower - Ms. Gray.

This is not only because she has been in Hogwarts for a long time, but also because she can certainly put out a lot of old secrets about Ravenclaw house.

Ms. Gray is the ghost of Ravenclaw, and her life is "Helena Ravenclaw", which is the pro-daughter of "Rowena Ravenclaw". She stole Mother's Diadem, but she died in the hands of her, Baron. Although she committed a mistake of filial piety, she was always a simple and vain person.

If you want to get some secrets about Ravenclaw house, it is obviously more appropriate to start here.

Regarding Ravenclaw, Marx read some of the books about the founders of Hogwarts from books some time ago. To be honest, among the four founders of Hogwarts, I am afraid that Ravenclaw and Slytherin have the highest magic achievements.

Unlike Salazar Slytherin's application bias, Rowena Ravenclaw is a true theory.

As a magic scholar, Ravenclaw has done a lot of theoretical research in his life, and that's what Marx has been pursuing.

"Ms. Gray - Ms. Gray, please wait a moment!" Marx asked Hufflepuff's fat cultivator ghost about her location and found it all the way.

Helena inherited her mother's appearance, once a beautiful woman with a long curly hair. Although she has now become a ghost, she has also maintained her appearance when she was young.

Well, just this beauty is a bit transparent, but it doesn't matter.

"Ms. Gray, wait a minute?" Marx found that people seem to be less willing to take care of people.

Helena was called by him and finally stopped. She turned and hung a few inches above the ground, looking at Marx with a cold face.

“Beautiful Ms. Gray,” Marx quickly stood up and gracefully performed an old ceremony. “I don’t know if I can delay you for a little time, there is one thing I want to tell you.”

She stared at Marx for a moment, with no arrogant expression nodded.

Marx leaned over again, expressing his gratitude, and even he himself felt that it would be funny for a small child to do these moves. But he knows that Helena is a woman who likes others to respect her, and her behavior may win some good feelings for him.

"It's like this." Marx said in a ready speech. "When I looked at books in the library, I found some accounts about Ravenclaw house. Yes, I already know your identity."

Marx said while watching the expression of Helena. When she saw her slightly frowning but did not reject the topic, he understood that this was a good start.

"And about you, I inadvertently heard some past events at Bloody Baron..."

"I don't think there is anything wrong with your choice," Marx said cautiously. "Chasing the truth and chasing glory is the nature that everyone should have. It represents extraordinary wisdom and supreme pursuit."

"Oh, yes-" Hailina suddenly chuckled. "Do you think I would say that?"

Marx hearing this, this is what he did not expect.

"Yes, you said it is good," she continued. "I always think so, but it's a pity. I have heard it again."

"And I don't want to listen to the second time." Helena put away her smile and looked at Marx coldly.

"Have you heard it again? Who said it--" Marx thought about it and suddenly realized that he was afraid of missing something.

"I don't know where you heard about it, but I'm sure there isn't in the library-"

“Is Tom Riddle?” Marx said suddenly.

If Voldemort found Diadem in the past, Marx didn't think much about it before. But now it seems that Voldemort is afraid to choose Helena as a breakthrough mouth like him.

Helena looked at Marx - she didn't know how Marx guessed it, and that thing should only be known to her alone.

"Ms. Gray, I think, the meaning I want to express is very different from that person." Marx changed the gentle tone just now, a little bit intense.

"Tom Riddle just scams you for getting Diadem, but I am different." Marx said, "I really believe that your behavior is worthy of every wizard. And I have no need for Diadem, I Just want to meet with a beautiful and intelligent woman like you."

Marx can see that Helena's expression has changed slightly, and that is her recognition of her accompaniment.

"I hope you know that one of my friends will be enrolled next year. I think she will be assigned to Ravenclaw because of his similar beauty and intelligence." Marx decided to fight the iron and continue to praise her. You are the daughter of Rowena Ravenclaw. Your traits clearly represent the qualities you need to enroll in Ravenclaw house."

This kind of half-realistic praise, obviously touched Helena, but Marx himself has already had a goose bump.

She was slightly laughed and said proudly: "You said it makes sense, but the past experience has made me unable to believe in you."

"Unless -" She looked good and prolonged her tone and sold it.

“Unless?” Marx echoed with a curious expression.

"Unless you can go through the Ravenclaw's bronze eagle door tonight to enter the common room." She smiled. "My mother once said, 'Wit beyond measure is a man's greatest treasure', I will be in common Waiting for you in the room."

After all, Hailina smiled and got up and floated away.

"I don't think you have enough to eat enough!" Marx looked at her back and couldn't help but shake her head.

Ravenclaw's common room entrance, located at the top of a spiral staircase to the west of the castle. There, there is a bare old wooden door with an eagle-shaped bronze door knocker.

At the end of the day, there was a double knock on the door. Along with the sound, a silhouette appeared at the door.

The eagle mouth on the bronze door knocker opened, and it spoke in a gentle, rhythmic voice.

"Where did the dead thing go?" "Degenerate into nothingness."

Marx answered it quickly after thinking about it, but the door didn't mean to open.

After a while, the eagle mouth opened again.

"What is born in nothingness?"

"Isn't it a problem? Is it what Helena did?" Marx thought secretly, and he continued to think for a moment.

"Being out of nothing, deducing everything."

"All things in the world, what is the truth?" - After a short while, the third question followed.

Marx thought about it and gradually frowned.

These problems are obviously a series of advancement and exploration, not at all to ask students questions. For the first time, Marx felt that his brain was not enough.

After pondering for a long time, he only said his answer - he is still not sure if it is right.

"Materials promote the appearance, the spirit of deductive rules."

But the hateful eagle mouth obviously didn't want to let him go, and it raised the fourth question.

"Which material and spirit, which will be destroyed first?"

Got it! Who can answer this question? Guess in the direction of the reliable!

"Complementary cycle, the same life and death!"

Marx estimates that he must be a constipated expression now.

Suddenly, the eagle's eyes on the bronze door knocked and sighed and flew up and fell on Marx's shoulder.

"It’s hard to make a good judgment on the broken hat. Your kid is a bad candidate."

Still the voice just now, but the tone is no longer slow, it sounds a lot more agile.

"Hey, please... are you?" Marx was a bit aggressive, what is the situation?

"I? I am a key left by Rowena and a guide for the candidate." It treated the feathers with a bronze eagle and immediately said, "You passed the initial test and got into the Rowena Chamber. Qualification of of Secrets. Are you ready now?"

“Prepare?” Marx stunned. “No, I’m afraid I haven’t...”

The bronze eagle spread his wings and flew over his head. He smiled and said: "I just ask."

After all, Marx felt a whirlwind, as if his body had been flipped and compressed, this should be Disapparation. But he did not feel the great sense of oppression and suffocation when he was taken with the followers.

Just in a flash, suddenly suddenly, he found that he had come to a brand new location.

"The space within the Hogwarts area was reinforced by Rowena. No one is there, no one can enter here." The bronze eagle smiled slyly.

Marx nodded, the line of sight has been moving up and down the front of the neatly arranged bookshelves.

This is a room that is not too spacious, at least certainly the Chamber of Secrets without Slytherin. Marx probably took a look at it. It is at most half the size of the library.

But here, except for the innermost desk and a chair, the other spaces are almost entirely occupied by the giant bookshelves that are up to the ceiling from each and everyone.

Here, you can smell a rich and unique ink fragrance, so that Marx, who has been alert since the beginning, can not help but relax.