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

If Felix hadn't seen her come true with his own eyes, he would have thought that Ravenclaw was still alive!

The witch's vision seemed to be out of focus, but when she saw Helena, her eyes suddenly became smart.

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

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

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

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

"Can you tell me how much time has passed, sir?"

"You can call me Felix, Felix Hep." Felix lowered his head slightly, "It's been a thousand years, ma'am."

"Thousands of years..." Ravenclaw chewed on the word, walked to Helena's side, and gently wiped the tears from her face.

"I can see you again after a thousand years, what else can I be dissatisfied with?" said Lady Ravenclaw gently. "

Mother, it's all my fault! I shouldn't have stolen your crown, run away from home, or disobeyed Barrow... I didn't even see you for the last time..." Helena cried sadly.

"You are my child, how can it be considered stealing?" Lady 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 hurts a lot, day and night." Helena took her mother's arm and said with a little coquettish tone.

Lady Ravenclaw held her hand, and she didn't see her do anything, but Helena's transparent fingers quickly became white and full, and then extended upwards. In less than a minute, Helena had a physical body from the ghost state.

Her clothes also turned into a deep blue dress.

Felix only then discovered that Helena's hair was a bright wine red.

"Mother?" Helena looked at Ravenclaw in surprise. She suddenly fell from two inches above the ground, staggered two steps, and almost fell. She was supported by Ravenclaw. It had been so long that she had forgotten how a normal person should walk.

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

Lady Ravenclaw came forward to help her up, and Helena leaned on her for most of her body.

"Try again, you haven't even put on your shoes yet, and you fell like this!"

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

Felix watched all this and had no intention of going forward to disturb her. All this was just a mirage. At least, he didn't think that Lady Rowena Ravenclaw had the ability to come back to life.

Besides, she was just a memory.

In addition, he saw clearly that Helena's smile became brighter and brighter, and her eyes curved into crescents, which was a sign that her heart knot was untied.

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

Helena and Ms. Ravenclaw were having a great time playing the game of 'helping each other walk', and both of them ignored Felix beside them.

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

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

"Mother, you forgive me, right?" She still asked a little nervously.

"I never blamed you." Ms. Ravenclaw said with a smile.

Helena smiled and cried, and her face was blooming with a holy and pure light.

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

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

"Mr. Hep?" Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw said.

"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.

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

"Helena and I are friends, and so is Barrow. I hope they can all untie their knots..."

"Barrow? He's not dead?" Rowena Ravenclaw's expression was stunned, her eyes were sharper than ever, and it was intimidating.

Helena said with some gloating: "That annoying guy has also become a ghost, but he is not feeling well either, and has been carrying bloody shackles. You don't have to bother him."

"Really?" Rowena Ravenclaw looked into the distance.

Felix felt the magic power in Rowena Ravenclaw's body surging, and she seemed to be doing something he couldn't understand.

Outside the Room of Requirement, extremely secret magic patterns were lit up one by one, and they started from the eighth floor and continued to extend outward.

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

In the headmaster's office, Dumbledore put down the quill in his hand, his expression very confused. He seemed to have been deprived of some of the power of the headmaster?

No, it's not a deprivation, but a temporary loan.

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

The spiral staircase in the castle began to twist violently, and some armors also made creaking sounds.

In the underground space of Hogwarts, in a remote abandoned classroom, the Bloody Baron was floating in the air with an expressionless face.

A gust of wind blew and woke up the haggard Baron. He looked around with a dull expression, but found nothing.

In the Room of Requests, Rowena Ravenclaw sighed.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have let him go to you."

"Everything is over." Helena whispered.

Felix breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, nothing happened. He was afraid that Ravenclaw would want to avenge his daughter and make Baron disappear directly.

Although it is the same disappearance, self-liberation and being beaten into a ball of mist are completely different concepts.

"But - I seem to have found something familiar." Ms. Ravenclaw said. In the somewhat puzzled eyes of Felix and Helena, a tattered crown suddenly appeared from the air and fell on the white ground.

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

Ms. Ravenclaw stared at the crown, "You don't know, how should I know? I found it in a garbage dump... What do these little wizards think of my laboratory?"

Felix stared at the crown, and he changed his perspective directly - just like the feeling that the diary gave him, the deep and evil magic was silent as death.

This is a Horcrux!

"There is a soul sealed inside... Is it the magic left by the despicable Herbo?" Ms. Ravenclaw frowned and said, "I remember it seems to be called a Horcrux?"

"Do you know this thing?" Felix asked.

"Of course, Hercule was also very famous in my time, and many of his evil spells were widely circulated. But Horcruxes are indeed quite rare."

Lady Ravenclaw turned her gaze to Helena: "Who did you give the crown to?"