Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

As a tourist destination all over the world, Egypt attracts a large number of tourists every year.

Among them, the most desirable is the pyramid. To this day, people cannot imagine how such a magnificent and shocking super-large building was built by manpower alone three or four thousand years ago.

On a high slope hundreds of meters away from a pyramid, travel enthusiasts from all over the world are holding cameras and taking photos excitedly, capturing the desolation of the desert and the mystery of the pyramid on the film.

No one noticed that a young man appeared quietly in the crowd, standing next to a veiled girl, not speaking, just watching quietly.

The girl holding the camera paused, but soon returned to normal.

Clicking the shutter, the girl put down the camera, took off the veil, turned her head and showed a bright smile.

"Why are you here?"

Wayne looked at her with a smile, his hands already skillfully wrapped around her slender and voluptuous waist, pulling her slightly towards his chest, and then looking straight into her amber eyes.

"If I don't come again, I'm afraid someone will almost forget about me, wouldn't that be a freeloader?"

"Senior, you are so cruel, you left for such a long time, and sent me postcards before, but then you just disappeared."

"What freeloader?" Grace rolled her eyes, "Where do you get so many weird words."

"You don't count?" Wayne became more and more aggressive, and the crowd around him was flowing, but everyone subconsciously ignored the area they were in.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Grace pulled the boy's collar, and her warm breath entered his ears, "Let's go back to the hotel first."

"What hotel? Let's go home directly."

After saying that, Wayne used a little force to pick up Grace, and the two of them were sucked into the space while spinning.

After a fierce battle, it was late at night.

Wayne didn't have the habit of smoking after sex, but he still had a popsicle in his mouth after eating 643. He looked at Grace, who looked tired and more charming, and played with her hair falling on his chest.

"Should I continue to call you Emilia Grace, or... Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw?"

Grace didn't even bother to raise her head when she heard it, still listening to Wayne's heartbeat, "Of course I call you by my current name, Ravenclaw or something, I don't know anyone with this name."

Wayne's mouth twitched, "Big sister, are you fooling a fool here?"

In sage mode, he didn't show any mercy to women, and directly pushed people away and forced Grace to sit down.

"Speak properly, this is very important to me."

Grace chuckled and ran her hands over her body, "Can you speak properly like this?"

Wayne: "........"

Ten minutes later.

The two sat at the dining table, which had two bottles of whiskey and some snacks on it.

Grace poured the whiskey in the glass.He drank the wine in one gulp, shook the ice ball and sighed: "Although the taste is much softer than the wine of the past, it always lacks some grain flavor. I am still not used to it."

"When did you find out?" Grace asked, leaning back in the chair.

Wayne took out the crown of Ravenclaw, and the gem on it had been replaced with the one that Grace gave him before leaving.

"Isn't this obvious enough? The original gem is indeed more effective than the Felixir, but I still don't understand why the Felixir works on your crown."

Grace didn't answer immediately, but continued to ask, "Even if the gem and the crown are related, you can't be so arbitrary to determine that I am Ravenclaw, right?"

"Because I can't deduce anything about you." Wayne waved his palm lightly, and the four plates of heaven and earth moved, and the invisible Qimen domain enveloped this world.

"I have mastered a method of prophecy. Although I was not as strong as I am now, only Voldemort could avoid my prying eyes by deliberately using black magic to conceal it."

"When I discovered the secret of the gem, you disappeared without a trace during that period. I tried to calculate your whereabouts, but I didn't get any results."

Grace looked up and felt the strange power lingering nearby, with a look of curiosity in her eyes.

"It's really amazing. Is this your domain?"

"One of the domains." Wayne tapped his fingers lightly, and everything returned to normal.

"I haven't finished my research yet." Grace said in dissatisfaction.

"Tell me everything first, and you'll have plenty of time to study it later."

"Well, who knew you had mastered such a strange magic." The girl sighed, "Ravenclaw is dead. Before she died, she used a reincarnation magic passed down from ancient times."

"Ravenclaw is just my past, and now I am Emilia Grace."

Grace sat in Wayne's arms and hugged his neck, "If you want, you can also be Emilia Lawrence in the future."

"So is this considered reincarnation?" Wayne held her back and asked uncertainly.

"It's a very oriental way of saying it." Grace shook her head, "but to be precise, it's just reincarnation, and it's not the first time."

"Every time I turn into a newborn baby and am picked up and raised by someone."

"What if no one cares about you?" Wayne asked again.

"I've always had good luck." Grace looked at the gem on the crown, "This gem has the effect of the elixir of life."

"But if you hadn't given me the crown of Ravenclaw and allowed me to recover completely, I would have been just Grace alone, and I would have nothing to do with Ravenclaw."

"Is your memory hidden in the crown?"

"The crown is the key." Grace looked into his eyes, "The baby can't bear the huge memory and knowledge of Ravenclaw, so I set up several ways to unlock it."

"Either find HeThe cause of Helga's death, solve the mystery, either meet Slytherin or get the crown. "

Wayne, who has always understood Grace's obsession, soon noticed the problem, "Do you suspect that Slytherin killed Hufflepuff?"

"I'm 80% sure." Grace said dejectedly.

Wayne felt a chill in his heart.

The last time he met Slytherin, when the other party mentioned Hufflepuff, he couldn't see anything wrong.

"Is there any evidence?" Wayne didn't disbelieve it, but he thought it was too bizarre.

The Sorting Hat has been promoting how good the relationship between the four giants of the (cgca) was every year, but when it came to the mouth of the four giants, it became the opposite.

"No." Grace shook her head gently, "But I have evidence. The person Slytherin wanted to kill was me, but Helga saw the clue. ”

“It sounds too confusing. Tell me from the beginning.” Wayne rubbed his brow.

Grace rolled her eyes at him, but did not object. She started from Helena’s defection by stealing the crown. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Soon after Helena left with the crown, Ravenclaw asked the Bloody Baron to find her. During the quarrel, they both died. For this, Ravenclaw was indeed sad for a while and fell seriously ill.

At first she thought it was because she was too sad, but Hufflepuff saw It turned out that she was poisoned.

And the process of Bloody Baron killing Helena was also full of doubts. Baron was born a pure blood. Although his temper was not very good, his love for Helena was beyond doubt. It was absolutely impossible for him to be so impulsive as to kill someone directly.

Combined with the poisoning of Ravenclaw, the two quickly locked their target on Slytherin - it was impossible for someone like Gryffindor to use poisoning, not to mention that he had a crush on Ravenclaw.

Although Slytherin once had a crush on Ravenclaw, and had many frictions with Gryffindor because of this. But since Helena appeared, he completely lost this thought and devoted himself to the study of black magic, and his personality gradually changed unpredictably.

The poison given by Slytherin could not be removed even by Hufflepuff, a master of herbs. He could only relieve Ravenclaw's symptoms and let her escape from Hogwarts to find a complete solution.

After that, Gryffindor and Slytherin Tring had a big fight and broke up completely, and the two left the school one after another.

But before Gryffindor left, Hufflepuff had mysteriously disappeared.

Ravenclaw traveled all over the world, but could not find any trace of Slytherin, nor did he find a way to solve the toxins in his body. He could only use magic to reincarnate, and in each life he had an obsession, that is, to find the cause of Hufflepuff's death, whether it was Slytherin's murder.

"Fortunately, you found the crown back."

"Wait a minute." Wayne raised his palm, "Although I am also concerned about the cause of Hufflepuff's death, can I talk to him first?Let me tell you, who is Helena's father. "

Looking at the boy's serious and awkward expression, Grace couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Jealous?"

Seeing Wayne's face getting weirder and weirder, Grace stopped teasing him.

"Helena is not my daughter. My reincarnations have never had the idea of ​​​​love because of my obsession. No matter who I am, I only have you as a man."[]

Grace kissed the boy's forehead gently, "I was really fooled by you."

"Huh?" Wayne had a question mark on his forehead: "She is not your daughter?"

"She is my sister's child." Grace explained: "My sister is three years older than me, but because I was smarter, she has always lived in my shadow since she was a child. In a fit of anger, she fled to Greece, the birthplace of the Ravenclaw family, and married and lived in seclusion there. ”

“But she met the wrong man. The Muggle man she found died on the battlefield, and she got sick because of giving birth to Helena.”

“Before she died, she found me and asked me to take care of Helena. In order to prevent the child from being sad and to block those stinky men, I said that this was my child.”

Speaking of this, Grace still felt a little disappointed: “She is just like her stubborn mother, and she does things without thinking.”

“It’s good to think, it’s good to think.”

Wayne was happy, “Our future children will definitely be smarter than her.”

“Are you satisfied now?” Grace looked at the boy with a frown.

“Satisfied, satisfied. "Wayne nodded quickly.

In order to atone for his sins, he told about his encounter with Slytherin in the Bear Country.

Grace's expression gradually became solemn, "Wayne, Slytherin is probably not dead."

"Then where is he? I'll help you catch him."

Wayne, who broke through the legend, was full of confidence. Slytherin, a pseudo-legend, was no match for him at all.

As for whether he would break through to a higher level?

With the double suppression of mortal body and world restrictions, it was almost impossible.

Grace looked at him, did not answer, but asked a question.

"Do you know what the origin of magic is?"