Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

The crown had just fallen on its head, and Ivan had just felt the cold, hard touch, and the scenery in front of him had changed rapidly.

He found himself rapidly rising in perspective and moving further away from the ground.

“I flew!” Evan came up with this idea in his mind and immediately rejected it.

This is not a simple physical height rise, as he sees his body still sitting in its original position, in front of Royna Ravenclaw's huge desk, and he is looking up and down at the principal's office at a strange angle, looking down at Ms. Ravenclaw and her body.

This feeling is like the soul leaving the body...

Spiritual separation!

Although Evan has never been separated from his soul, he can be sure that this is how it feels to be separated.

Just below, the soft pale blue radiance reappears, centered on the crown on his head.

These fogs extend upwards and connect to Evan in the middle of the sky, who feels a little weird about his body right now...

Before he could examine her, he saw Ms. Ravenclaw suddenly look up at herself.

She smiled slightly upwards at both ends of her mouth, beautiful but somewhat daunting.

It seemed to be a signal, winking, that everything before Ivan's eyes, including Ms. Ravenclaw and her own body, began to fragment, and the fragments grew faster and faster, instantly everywhere Ivan could reach, and they peeled from the original world, as if a whole piece of glass had fallen from the sky to the ground.

When Ivan returned to God, he found himself out of Principal Hogwarts' office.

At this moment, he is over a vast pristine forest, with the cold winds at night striking against each other.

A round of unspeakable circles hung in the night sky in front of him. In the white moonlight, countless paradise trees were rapidly sweeping backwards beneath him. Ivan was able to hear the wind blowing through the leaves and a very slight friction sound, which he had never heard, but soon he realized that it was the sound of wing agitation and the air friction with the wings, because those sounds were exactly what his body collided with the air friction, and his current form was a raven.

Ravenclaw's magic on the crown turned Ivan into a raven and let him leave Hogwarts to come here.

Can't you see the marginal primitive forest down there is a forbidden forest outside the school castle?

Obviously not, the forbidden forest is not this big, and there are a lot of tall trees down there that Ivan has never seen before.

Ms. Ravenclaw said that the crown would guide him to retrieve her treasure key, the sapphire set on the crown with Ravenclaw's will.

And the sapphire crown was taken by Helena, so this is the Albanian forest!

An unimaginable magic that instantly brought Ivan from Hogwarts to Albania a thousand miles away.

Though not his true body, but in a special form of soul, it is still incredible.

Drawn by an unknown force, Ivan turned into a raven that quickly flew forward.

Across countless trees, he seems to know where Helena is hiding...

“So I'm about to see Helena Ravenclaw herself? ”

This idea just came up, and the next second Ivan saw a giant tree emerge from the horizon, clearly much bigger and bigger than the other big trees around him, and even the moon seemed to be only half its height, and the giant crown almost covered the sky, covering most of the forest behind.

As this giant ancient tree emerged, the magic in the air began to change.

Moonlight cannot shine through the dense branches of ancient trees, but beneath it a tumultuous fire disperses the darkness deep in the forest.

At the heart of the fire is a burning bonfire, a small camp.

By the campfire, a girl curled her knees against a raised rock.

Her figure looked a little thin, pale, her face was full of deep tiredness, but there was still arrogance between her face and her demeanor, her voice was not loud, her speech was not slow, and her words were very standard. Every word and line showed that she had a good education.

The girl looked very much like Rowena Ravenclaw, very beautiful, but she didn't have that frightening feeling.

This is Helena Ravenclaw, and Evan actually sees Helena alive!

Needless to say, the man across from her must be Bloody Baron.

Relying on the trunk of the tree, most of his body was hidden on the edge of the campfire, Ivan could not see his expression clearly, and could only see him in a medieval wizard robe, which was very exquisite and was the premium garment that the pureblood wizard family loved.

I don't know if he was influenced by Gryffindor or the style of this era, but he also had a short sword in his waist.

Two people seem to be arguing over something, and it was a while before Evan came!

When Ivan saw this image in front of him, he immediately thought of the story of Barrow and Helena, and what was to be crowned was irrelevant. He knew what was going to happen next, and the two argued in the end that Barrow was going to kill Helena and then kill himself...

He tried to stop them both or something, but he couldn't do anything!

Evan had no way of controlling his present body. After the raven fell, he stood still on the branches and watched what was happening below. It was like watching a memory as a third party in a meditation basin, but the difference was that the argument he was having and everything was happening, not someone's. It was Ms. Ravenclaw's magic left on the crown that brought him here to see it all.

Since nothing could be done, Ivan refocused his attention on the conversation between the following two people.

The only thing that comforted him was that the death of two people was already more than a thousand years old for him, and even if it were to be viewed again at close quarters, it would not be so emotionally unacceptable.

Of course, it would be unpleasant to see two people die in front of you!

Ivan doesn't know why he wants to see these things, but history is history, and he's witnessing it happen.

“Tell me, where is that mud breed you fled with?” Barlow said in a low voice.

His voice was not at all as stubborn as that of a ghost, but rather powerful.

“No one else, I left Hogwarts alone.” Helena whispered that she was shaking slightly with a crying voice, but was unusually resolute, "I'm glad I finally had the courage to do that. Over the years, I've had enough of that place, of other people pointing fingers at me, of them knowing that I was Roina Ravenclaw's daughter, of those hypocritical witches, of my mother and three other school founders, of my indifference and insignificance, of my own cowardice and stupidity. Of course, I've had enough of you, Barlow, I've had enough of your obsession with me and that worthless love. I really have had enough. I don't know how you found me, but I want you to disappear from my sight immediately...”