Chapter 92 Warriors and Demons

Mike rushed out of the library and headed straight for the Room of Requirement.

Mike's idea was very simple. Since he knew that the key to the whole incident was the Ravenclaw's Diadem, he would just go find the diadem.

With the Killing Curse, Mike was not afraid of the residual soul of Voldemort in the diadem. If it didn't work, he would use an Avada on him.

And Mike also had a perfect pathfinder.

"Barrow! We meet again." Mike said to the Bloody Baron who was still wandering on the eighth floor of Hogwarts.

Barrow, who had his back to Mike, was startled by Mike's voice and hurriedly wanted to get into the wall to escape.

"Hey! Do you still want to defeat that demon? I can help you." Mike shouted hurriedly when he saw this.

As expected by Mike, Bloody Baron froze in place after hearing Mike's words, and said in a low voice: "No, you can't help me, that demon is invincible."

"Since you are so scared, what are you still doing here? Don't think I don't know that the demon is hidden in the crown, and the crown is hidden behind this wall!" Mike knocked on the wall and said, "Come on, I'll open the door for you, and we'll go meet the demon together."

Perhaps Mike's words worked, and Baron's eyes seemed to light up with a light called hope, but that light only appeared for a moment before it was annihilated by the endless darkness.

"No, it's useless. You are branded and destined to be devoured by the demon, and I am just a waste."

Mike was about to continue to trick Baron into entering the Room of Requirement to explore the way for him, but a female voice suddenly rang out.

"Enough, stop bewitching this poor man."

Mike looked at Ms. Grey slowly floating out of the wall, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh? Why aren't you hiding from me?" After asking this question, Mike saw that Ms. Grey didn't answer, so he continued, "I can promise you, but you have to answer my question."

Ms. Grey glanced at the Bloody Baron who was still secretly sad, sighed and said, "Okay, let me tell you everything. The devil that Baron mentioned is actually my mother, Rowena Ravenclaw.

Ever since I can remember, my mother has been the dean of Ravenclaw. She is smart, beautiful, powerful and greedy. At that time, everyone in the wizarding world was impressed by her beauty, and no one was not afraid of her power and greed. My mother's greed for knowledge soon made her dissatisfied with the pitiful collection of books in     Hogwarts

. She set her sights on the family knowledge of those ancient families.

A war of unprecedented scale broke out. The mother led the students of Ravenclaw College to kill all over Europe in the name of plundering knowledge. She destroyed countless families, and the name Ravenclaw resounded throughout the wizarding world as they fought north and south. Of

course, the mother's behavior also caused dissatisfaction among other giants. Gryffindor and Hufflepuff both tried to persuade the mother, but it was of no use.

Until later, Slytherin, who had left long ago, returned to Hogwarts again, and he brought an agreement with him, an agreement from all the pure-blood families in Europe.

The content of the agreement was very simple. In order to make the mother stop killing, the pure-blood families who were afraid of being killed by the mother chose to offer their family knowledge and promised not to keep it privately.

At first, the mother did not She was planning to sign the agreement, as she felt that she could get the knowledge even without it. However, after being persuaded by the other three giants, her mother finally agreed.

Since then, her mother has been obsessed with knowledge all day long, and the European wizarding world has returned to peace.

However, her mother gradually discovered that she would never be able to learn all the spells by herself, so she turned her attention to eternal life.

I think she must have been crazy at the time. She used a soul-splitting spell she created to transfer most of her soul to the crown, leaving only a small part in her body for daily activities.

At the same time, she began to spread the word that her crown was a divine artifact, and whoever wore it could gain supreme wisdom and endless knowledge.

And her purpose in doing this was only One was to lure me to steal the crown.

She knew I would be fooled, because I was just as greedy as she was. Once I put on the crown, the soul inside would take over my body, and I would gradually become the new Rowena Ravenclaw. "

Ms. Grey said this with a self-deprecating smile, and then continued, "In fact, my mother did not lie. The person who wears the crown can indeed gain supreme wisdom and endless knowledge, but the price is to be torn apart by death.

After I stole the crown, I did not put it on immediately, but kept running away with it. I understand how terrible my mother's power is. I stole her treasure, and she would definitely chase me to the ends of the earth.

After fleeing all the way to Albania, I finally felt a little safe. I couldn't bear the temptation and put on the crown.

The moment I put on the crown, I lost control of my body. I could see and hear, but I couldn't control it. I was very scared at the time, and at this moment, Barrow came. "

Ms. Grey paused again at this point, stretched out her hand and gently stroked Barrow's hair, looking at him with extremely gentle eyes. Under her caress, the Bloody Barrow, who had become extremely irritable after listening to Ms. Grey's words, gradually calmed down, held Ms. Grey's hand, and rubbed it gently on his face.

"Barrow was not sent by my mother. He came out to find me because he was worried about me." Ms. Grey's voice became very sad, "He saw my abnormality at a glance at the time, and he wanted to save me, but I had lost control at the time.

I... I killed him.

I killed the person who loved me most in the world."

At this point, Ms. Grey was already sobbing, and Barrow hugged her without saying a word, with tears flashing in the corners of his eyes.

This was the first time that Mike saw the ghost crying, and the crystal tears slid down Ms. Grey's face like pearls with a broken string, and disappeared when they fell to the ground.

Mike did not disturb the man and woman who had been entangled for nearly a thousand years, but waited until they had vented their anger before asking.

"Then how is Voldemort related to the crown? "

He was a very ambitious young man, just like you." Ms. Grey poked her face out of Barrow's arms, "I could see that he was eager to get the crown, and the endless knowledge and wisdom in it. So I took the opportunity to tell him the whereabouts of the crown. "

"So poor Tom is just an unlucky guy who was fooled by you to die?"

"No, I prefer to call him a warrior, a warrior who is willing to risk his life to fight the devil for the princess."

Ms. Grey and Mike smiled at each other.