God of the Universe Begins with Harry Potter

"It's not about getting a good score!" Ye Ting said calmly, "I don't need that, you know, my head is enough, isn't it?"

"Yes," she heard Ye Ting's words, her eyes lit up, and then she became puzzled, "Why is that?"

"I have never seen magic that can increase wisdom," Ye Ting said eloquently, "I want to find out what the principle of the crown is."

"Ah...really," Ms. Grey let out a long sigh after hearing this, "intelligence is not the foundation of wisdom, but the thirst for knowledge, and I didn't realize that until long after my death. You are indeed a true rabbi. Winclaw."

She looked at Ye Ting with relief.

"However, I still-"

However, before she could continue to refuse, Ye Ting spoke again:

"There's another reason, of course, it's for Voldemort - defeating Voldemort - aren't you interested in that?"

She doesn't blush, but her transparent cheeks seem less transparent, and she answers with excitement in her voice: "Of course I—how dare you say—?"

"Then help me!"

"Although the crown grants wisdom," she looked at Ye Ting curiously, "but I doubt it will help you defeat the guy who calls himself the Dark Lord. Didn't you just say that? Your wisdom is enough."

"Of course, of course, didn't I tell you, I'm not interested in wearing it myself." Ye Ting said, "I can't tell you the reason for now, but if you care about Hogwarts, if you want to see Voldemort is done, you should tell me everything you know about the crown."

She remained calm, floating in the air, looking down at Ye Ting.

After a long time, she spoke in a low voice.

"Although you don't want to say the reason, but... I believe in you, I will tell you everything from the beginning."

"Thank you." Ye Ting was slightly moved, this was indeed a heavy trust.

Chapter 0333 Helena's Past and Crown's Whereabouts

From the original book, Ye Ting knew that she once trusted another student, but this student took advantage of her trust and used Ravenclaw's crown on the evil way to make a Horcrux.

He is Voldemort himself.

With this experience, Ms. Grey should have believed no one, and would never reveal any more information about the crown - after all, the fact that the last person she picked became the Dark Lord definitely broke her heart.

But now, she actually spoke to Ye Ting.

Presumably, she just paid a lot of courage to convince herself to believe him.

So, Ms. Gray began to talk freely.

"I stole the crown from my mother."

"what?"

"I stole the crown," Helena Ravenclaw whispered again. "I wanted to be smarter and more famous than my mother. I ran away with the crown. My mother never admitted it, they said. The crown was gone, and she kept pretending it was still there. She even hid her loss from the other founders of Hogwarts, my horrific betrayal."

"Then my mother became ill - very ill. She was desperate to see me again, despite my unfilial deeds. She sent a man to me. He loved me for a long time, but I Rejected him. My mother knew the man wouldn't give up until he found me."

She took a deep breath and tilted her head back.

"He found the forest where I was hiding. I wouldn't go back with him, and he got furious. Barrow was always a bad-tempered man. He hated me for rejecting him, jealous of my freedom, and stabbed me to death. "

"Barrow? You mean—?"

"Barrow the bloody, yes," Ms. Gray said, raising her cloak, indifferently showing a black wound on his exposed snow-white chest, "when he woke up, he was so remorseful that he picked up his The weapon that took my life, committed suicide. After so many centuries, he's still in shackles in repentance... He deserves it."

She added angrily.

"So... how about the crown?"

"I heard Barrow stumbling towards me in the forest and hid it and it stayed there. Hidden in a hollow tree."

"A hollow tree?" Ye Ting asked, "What tree? Where is it?"

"In a forest in Albania. A desolate place I thought my mother couldn't reach."

"Albania," Ye Ting repeated, "you have already told this story to someone, right? With another student?"

She closed her eyes and nodded.

"I...I don't know...he...is very likable. He seems...seems to be empathetic...sympathetic..."

That's right, Ye Ting thought, Tom Riddle certainly understood Helena Ravenclaw's desire to seize the treasure she was not entitled to.

"However, how did you know that?"

Ye Ting took a deep look at her and said in a low voice, "Originally, I didn't want to say this to others casually, but since you believe me so much and are willing to share your past and your secrets with me, then I I can't live up to your trust, and I should also trust you."

"Thank you." Ms. Gray was a little moved, and she looked at Ye Ting expectantly.

Later, Ye Ting revealed the secret of the Horcrux to Ms. Gray.

"What?" After hearing Ye Ting's words, Ms. Gray exclaimed, "He actually turned the crown into a Horcrux... How dare he do that? This is blasphemy! It's a shameful blasphemy!"

After speaking, her tone had changed from surprise to deep anger, then deep sadness.

"What have I done, I actually revealed the secret to such a person... I ruined it."

Ye Ting could even see silver tears falling down her translucent face.

"Hey, you're not the only one who was deceived by Riddle's rhetoric." Ye Ting comforted her and said, "When needed, he can make himself very charming, I know a witch, a fan of Riddle. Lives with her and learns that Hufflepuff's gold goblet and Slytherin's locket are in her hands, and then Riddle kills her, takes both relics, and turns them into Horcruxes ."

Perhaps because other people were deceived, or because other founders' relics were also made into Horcruxes, Ms. Gray was obviously much better off.