Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"What are we going to do now?" Helena turned to look at Iger and asked.

Iger took out the crown from his arms and put it on his head, turning his head to look at the statue of Ravenclaw.

There was silence in the air, and Helena held her breath, looking at the statue expectantly.

There was an embarrassing silence, and the corner of Iger's mouth twitched: "Maybe... I was wrong?"

Helena's eyes dimmed quickly, and she smiled self-deprecatingly: "I think so, Mom won't forgive me easily..."

As soon as the words fell, the crown above Iger's head buzzed and vibrated, and the blue gemstone in the center of the crown reflected a ray of light that sank into the top of the statue's head.

"Oh oh oh..." Slytherin yelled excitedly: "That's it! That diadem really has some tricks."

Iger looked at the statue in front of him in a daze, and then suddenly realized: "It's useless to wear a crown, you have to call mom..."

As he said that, the corner of Iger's mouth twitched cryptically: "It really takes advantage of people..."

But no one paid any attention to Iger's offense. Both Slytherin and Helena looked at the white statue in front of them in a daze.

After a slight tremor, the white statue moved slowly, and a soft voice sounded in the room: "Helena? Is that you?"

Helena stared blankly at the statue in front of her, then pursed her lips: "Mom..."

"You are finally back, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Rowena reached out her hand, and the white sculpture fingers gently stroked Helena's cold face: "I guessed a long time ago that you might Wouldn't be willing to accept death, so I left this statue on purpose."

"How do you know..." Helena's voice sounded a little choked up.

"You are my daughter, I know you too well..." Rowena's voice was gentle: "You are afraid of pain, you like to play petty temper, you are afraid of bugs, you are afraid of the unknown, so I think you may not dare to walk on the road of death go down..."

"Who says I dare not." Helena yelled suddenly, looking at the statue in front of her with some unwillingness.

Iger stared straight at Helena, so tell me why you turned into a ghost?

Rowena laughed softly: "You still haven't changed, you still love to play with your temper..."

Helena said no more,

There was an unbearable silence in the room.

Iger leaned on the soft chair in the lounge, took out a bottle of flame whiskey and a plate of steaming salt-baked snails, ate, drank and watched a big show...

"They all say I'm not as good as you..."

After a long time, Helena finally broke the embarrassing silence and began to cry.

Iger noticed that the ghost also had tears, a bit like dew, which dropped to the ground and disappeared without a trace.

Rowena gently stretched out her hand to touch Helena's cheek, but unfortunately, the stone-carved palm could only feel a piece of ice cold.

"But I'm still proud of you, child..." Rowena's voice was beautiful, like the spring breeze melting ice and snow. Iger felt that listening to her was like a kind of enjoyment. No wonder so many people were crazy about her in those days They worship her as a goddess...

As for who the dick is...

Iger glanced calmly at the Slytherin who was staring at Rowena in the mirror.

Licking a dog really sucks...

"I watched you grow up, watched you gradually become slim, and watched you surrounded by suitors, every moment I was proud of you..." Rowena's voice fluctuated a little: "Even if you took Crown, I won’t be angry, forgive me for being too reserved, but there is one thing I want to say to you until I die..."

"Helena, mother loves you..." Rowena looked at the silver-white Helena with longing eyes.

Although it feels absurd, Iger did see the feeling of nostalgia from the statue's face.

"Hey..." A discordant voice sounded, Egg Tart poked his head out of Iger's arms and looked in Rowena's direction: "It's so touching..."

Casually stuffing the egg tart back, Iger awkwardly grinned at Helena who was glaring at him: "Go ahead..."

Perhaps because of Iger's presence, the room fell silent again, and Helena turned her face blankly, not looking at Rowena.

"I did something wrong, didn't I..." Helena's eyes were a little empty.

"There is no right or wrong, Helena." Rowena chuckled: "Even you have your own ideas, you want to surpass me, which makes me very happy, the only regret may be that in my last Time has not seen you again."

Helena stared at Rowena's statue awkwardly, hesitated to speak, and after a long time, she finally murmured dryly: "I'm sorry, Mom..."

Rowena smiled, beautifully.

"It's okay..." Rowena looked at Helena dotingly, her voice was gentle.

"Ahem..." In the mirror, Slytherin coughed dryly, trying to get Rowena's attention.

"Long time no see, Salazar." Rowena turned to look at Slytherin expressionlessly, "I thought you would never come back."

Negativity from Salazar Slytherin +999…

"Thousands of years have proved that your ideas are wrong, Salazar." Rowena's voice was calm.

Negative emotions from Salazar Slytherin +1000…

"Yes, yes, I was wrong..." Slytherin laughed dryly, and then looked at the statue of Ravenclaw with some lack of confidence: "I haven't seen you for a thousand years, so you're telling me this?"

"Oh, yes, and..." Rowena's voice became more and more cold: "The three of us searched all over Europe but couldn't find you. Godric has been looking for you until the end, and the whole school was lost to the two of us." A woman is in charge, and Helga says she will never forgive you, are you satisfied?"

"Sorry, I was wrong..." Slytherin shrank his head like a quail.

"I thought you would still maintain your so-called demeanor as before." Ravenclaw glanced at Slytherin: "It seems that what you have left is also lost."

In the portrait, Slytherin seemed to be petrified, with his mouth wide open and his face embarrassed.

Heartbroken old man...

Negative emotions + positive infinity from Slytherin...

Iger stared dumbfounded at Rowena, who seemed to have changed in an instant, and couldn't help but marvel.

No wonder Helena couldn't stand being covered by her mother's brilliance, this person's aura is simply too frighteningly strong...

This cannon is not ordinary...

Being able to make the proud Slytherin look like this, Ravenclaw's reputation for thousands of years is really not just a pretty face...

So far, Iger feels like a young version of Professor McGonagall, the one with full skill points.

I originally thought that Professor McGonagall's ability to complain was sharp enough, but I didn't expect that there was a Gatling version...

Just finished scolding Slytherin, Rowena turned to look at Iger.

"I'm just a dozen of soy sauce, don't worry about me." Iger hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that he was innocent, so don't spray me.

"Devil..." Rowena glanced at Iger with interest: "Is your name Little Egg?"

Iger grinned awkwardly: "It's Iger..."

"Little egg, you are very good." Ravenclaw looked at Iger and laughed: "You should enter Ravenclaw."

Iger: "..."

Slytherin: "..."

Why does this sound so familiar?

"My personality has always existed in the crown, and I have seen everything that the crown has encountered so far. You are really good." Rowena looked at Aiger and said softly: "I thought you would have to Destroyed the diadem, but you managed to get that guy's soul out, and I want to thank you, or I might never see my daughter again."

"Wait...didn't you just say...you left a statue waiting for your daughter..." Iger rubbed his head in confusion.

"My emotions are sealed in the statue, but my personality is in the crown, and my wisdom is sealed in the door knocker." Rowena laughed softly: "I used to suffer from too much wisdom, I think it is a curse , Extraordinary wisdom is not only wealth, but also represents the lack of emotion, a person who is too rational will cause emotional indifference, and this is also the mistake I once made."

"If I do it all over again, I hope I can spend more time with Helena." Rowena chuckled, "But I don't think it's too late now."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes." Iger blinked his eyes and nodded his head quickly. His intelligence was too high and it was very painful. Seeing how fresh and refined the other person's pretense was.

It's much higher than setting a small goal and earning him 100 million first...

"In order to thank you for your help, I will give you something." Rowena smiled: "I think you should use it."

Saying that, Rowena turned around, stretched her arm into the alcove behind her, and slowly pulled out a thick notebook from the smooth wall.

"This is all the painstaking efforts I have studied. If I want to give it to you, it should not be considered dusty." Rowena looked at Iger and smiled: "You are the best young man I have ever seen. people."

"thank you."

It is said that the face can’t be eaten, Iger didn’t hesitate at all, and immediately reached out to take the thick notebook: “Oh, it’s better to be an old man, unlike some people, there is nothing, and a basilisk scourge People, people are deader than people..."

Slytherin: "..."

"Yes, and that basilisk!" Rowena raised her brows immediately, and looked in Slytherin's direction angrily: "At the beginning you said there was only one, and you had a big fight with us because of this reason, We apologized to you, but after you left, Godric heard Parseltongue voices in the school during several night trips, and he thought it was you who came back!"

"Blame me..." Slytherin muttered and huddled in the corner of the mirror, not staying or leaving for a while.

"Just because of the thing you left behind, a girl died in the school, shouldn't you give an explanation?" Rowena looked at Slytherin bitterly.

On the soft chair not far away, Iger crossed his legs and sipped whiskey, happily flipping through the notes Ravenclaw gave him, glancing at Slytherin from time to time.

Oh, it's beautiful, it's beautiful...

"Or... one life for one life?" Slytherin looked at Rowena tentatively.

"Hmph..." Rowena sneered suddenly: "I thought you just lost your demeanor, but I didn't expect that after a thousand years, you don't even want your face!"

Slytherin: "..."

I must have lost my mind to ask Iger to find their clues...

"Then what else can I do? I'm already dead..." Slytherin also yelled angrily.

"At least that good offspring of yours should be cleaned up." Rowena looked at Slytherin with a sneer.

Iger was stunned for a moment, it was hard to imagine that the gentle and gentle Ravenclaw in the legend would say such murderous words.

Iger felt something was wrong, and frowned slightly.

After careful calculation, the former Ravenclaw wisdom + emotion? + female personality.

And now Ravenclaw emotion + female personality...

Grass... Wisdom is gone!

Egger was startled suddenly.

A woman is a creature that may be gentle.

But once you lose your brain, it’s actually not much different from a fire dragon...

Damn, I can't be provoked, the wind is blowing away...

Iger sat up abruptly, stuffed the wine bottle and notes into his arms, and ran away in a hurry...

Slytherin looked at the direction where Iger ran away and opened his mouth, hesitating to say something, then sighed full of sorrow, and continued to experience the charm of Rowena's cold language...

...

Early the next morning, news of the emergence of Ravenclaw's personality detonated Hogwarts again.

The entire Ravenclaw common room was overcrowded all day long. Excited students wanted to ask Ravenclaw about the crown, or there were always inquisitive students around. Ravenclaw asked questions.

"Hello, Ms. Gray."

Luna and Helena have a very good relationship, and they visit her every day, but today she found that Ms. Gray rarely appeared in the lounge.

"Call me Helena." Helena laughed: "Helena Ravenclaw."

"Hello, beautiful Ms. Ravenclaw..." Malfoy followed someone into the Ravenclaw lounge, bowing to the Ravenclaw gentleman obsequiously.

"Hi, little gentleman, you are very similar to the young Salazar." Rowena looked at Malfoy with a faint smile on her face.

"Really?" Malfoy was suddenly surprised.

"Yeah, the same glib tone." Rowena nodded.

Malfoy: "..."

So are you complimenting me or scolding me?

"I know what you want to ask." Rowena looked at Malfoy and raised his chin: "The crown is with Iger."

Iger: "..."

Helplessly looking at the students around him asking questions, Iger felt his head was in a mess.

So just say it out like that?

Sister, please understand the right to privacy.

"Okay, boss, don't hang on to our appetite, quickly show us the crown." Fred excitedly tugged at the big horn on Iger's head.

Iger looked helpless.

Annoyed, want to kill...

"In fact, I have donated the crown for free." Iger spread his hands: "As for who it is, I need to keep it secret."

emmm...

Donated to the Poison Egg Magic Trick House, left handed and right handed, if the twins want to see it, let them see it privately another day.

There are too many people, and Iger doesn't want to make any mistakes.

Moans and sighs sounded from all around, and Fred suddenly shouted unwillingly: "Then why don't you find Gryffindor?"

Iger: "???"

Fuck, it's none of my business?