Helena turned her head away with a guilty conscience. "Almost fifty years ago, I was tricked by a student into telling him where the tiara was hidden."

Felix added, "As far as I know, Voldemort, oh, this is the name he changed later, is indeed good at playing with people's hearts, and more importantly, he is extremely ambitious and has made more than one Horcrux."

As for how evil Voldemort is and what he has done in the wizarding world, it is not important to Rowena Ravenclaw at all.

He took out the tattered diary from the ring and handed it to Ms. Ravenclaw.

She stroked the neat burn marks on the diary, "The Fiery Curse, a very advanced Fiery Curse." She did not say anything about the dark magic. In her time, the Fiery Curse was used by many people because of its powerful power and counter-curse.

"I also saw traces of my magic..." Ms. Ravenclaw looked up at him.

Felix's mind moved, and he provided key information: "Voldemort is a descendant of Salazar Slytherin, and he inherited Slytherin's magic."

"Is that so? I did communicate with Salazar about memory magic..." Ravenclaw whispered.

At this moment, Felix suddenly had an idea. He took out Lockhart's magic manuscripts and said tentatively: "These manuscripts come from a professor who graduated from Ravenclaw College. He said that he obtained a secret inheritance."

Ravenclaw took it and glanced at it casually. "It's mine. Although it has been copied, who is this person? How could he be recruited into the school as a professor? His annotations are full of all kinds of lame mistakes and delusions."

"He has paid the price," Felix said briefly. He didn't want to waste time introducing what Lockhart had done. The light emanating from Helena became stronger and stronger. "Do you remember where you put these materials?" Felix asked.

Ravenclaw glanced at him: "It should be in the bookcase in the lounge. I set up some secret magic, waiting for future generations to find it..."

At this point, she waved her manuscript in confusion: "Is it really a Ravenclaw student? My magic won't last too long and become ineffective, right? But I set it up to automatically absorb the magic that overflows from Hogwarts..."

Felix thought that this lady was not as intimidating as she looked when she discussed magic.

He looked at the crown: "Ms. Ravenclaw, if you don't mind, I must take it away and find a chance to destroy it."

"Use your Fiery Curse?" Ms. Ravenclaw asked.

"It works."

"But the crown will be completely destroyed." Ms. Ravenclaw looked at the big hole in the diary with disdain, thought for a while, "I'll do it." She stretched out her hand, let the crown float in front of her, looked at it carefully for a moment, and threw it out.

In the pure white space, magic power continued to surge, forming dots of colorful light, which gathered behind Ms. Ravenclaw, as if she was covered with a galaxy.

"Go ahead." said Ms. Ravenclaw, and the starlight roared like a tide, forming an exaggerated magic vortex in the air, swallowing the crown.

In the vortex, an ice-blue and bronze magic began to swirl and tear the crown, and wisps of black air spread from the crown, and then were defeated by the surrounding magic. A

shrill voice sounded, but Ms. Ravenclaw pointed and the voice disappeared immediately.

"What is this?" Felix asked in surprise. If he was not mistaken, this rough method was

"I borrowed the magic of the castle to form a vortex, and pulled out the souls inside bit by bit to grind them." Ravenclaw said calmly.

Felix: "..." It's great to have magic.

He said tactfully: "Won't this damage your crown?" He was interested in studying the crown that could give people wisdom, but his original plan was to deal with the Horcrux without any damage.

"It has been destroyed. The evil soul has tainted all the wisdom of the crown. I just don't want to damage its material." Ms. Ravenclaw said.

Felix looked at the crown that was emitting black smoke in the air, and remained silent.

Helena, who had been holding Lady Ravenclaw's arm, said, "Felix, don't you have a lot of problems that you don't know how to solve? There is a magic master here." She blinked at Felix and mouthed, "You're welcome."

Ravenclaw smiled as he watched Helena and Felix interact. "If you have any questions, just ask. We may not have much time." She looked at Helena, and the light on her body could no longer be concealed.

Once Helena was freed, her mission would be accomplished.

After all, she was just a memory.

Lady Ravenclaw held Helena's hand with her backhand, trying to delay the process, and Helena gave her a beautiful smile.

Time was limited, so Felix did not shirk and quickly asked what he cared about most.

"Ms. Ravenclaw, my first question is: What is memory?"

Ravenclaw looked at him, "You are your memory. Except for a thin layer of 'now', everything in our lives is memory."

Felix said solemnly: "So, whether it is a person, a soul, or an animal, the most important thing is memory?"

Ravenclaw did not comment: "Then how do you view 'now'? Is it the result of the past, or the beginning of the future?"

This question made Felix scratch his head. He wanted to ask about magic, not discuss philosophy.

He expressed his thoughts: "In my opinion, 'now' is something I can absolutely control. It is my power and the embodiment of my will. Or simply, 'now' is 'choice'."

The past cannot be pursued, but the future can still be expected, and the key to all this is to grasp the 'now'.

Ravenclaw nodded and smiled, neither agreeing nor refuting.

Felix waited for a moment, and seeing that she didn't say anything, he simply asked what he cared about most: "Madam, I want to inject a fictitious memory into the Patronus, but there is a fierce conflict between the two. In addition, I also want to transfer part of my consciousness into the Patronus..."

He waved his wand and let his Patronus fly out.

Ms. Ravenclaw smiled and waved, letting the silver swift land on her hand.

Felix gave up the control of the Patronus. He knew that Ms. Ravenclaw was going to show him.

Her fingers brushed its feathers, and the swift chirped.

“You need to retrieve the memory correctly,” she said. “Imagine grabbing a specific bird from an aviary full of birds. It seems difficult, but if each bird has a string tied to its leg, you can pull the string outside the aviary and it will be easy to do.”