From Beauxbatons to Hogwarts

Time goes back to late night a few days ago.

Calvin didn't know whether Dumbledore had revealed the information about the Room of Requirement to him intentionally or unintentionally, but he finally had the clue he wanted.

The eighth floor? Holding the Hand of Glory, Calvin continued to shuttle through Hogwarts Castle alone, and finally stopped opposite a tapestry where a troll beat Barnabas silly.

"This is the only thing left." Calvin said to himself. Then he closed his eyes and said silently in his heart:

Dumbledore's luxurious bathroom.

Dumbledore's luxurious bathroom.

Dumbledore's luxurious bathroom.

Calvin opened his eyes, and a very smooth door appeared on the wall. Calvin was so excited that he hurriedly opened the door of the Room of Requirement, which was filled with various golden and luxurious chamber pots.

Calvin quietly exited, refocused his thoughts and thought:

The room where Voldemort hid his Horcruxes.

The room where Voldemort hid his Horcruxes.

The room where Voldemort hid his Horcruxes.

Calvin opened his eyes again, and the door in front of him had not disappeared.

There's drama!

After Calvin entered this hidden room, he was shocked. Countless garbage, or antiques, piled up more than a dozen hills in this room. The Horcrux of Voldemort that Calvin was looking for was buried in these hills.

middle.

"Voldemort," Calvin couldn't help complaining, "Is this how you treat your Horcrux? How could you mix it with a bunch of garbage? According to your style, you should ask for a separate hiding place

The room is suitable for your status."

Fortunately, Calvin had not considered this situation and had already made preparations. He took out a pair of light green sunglasses from his sleeves and put them on, and the world changed in his eyes.

This pair of light green sunglasses is an alchemical item that Calvin made after imitating the eyes of the Thestral. The Thestral is a magical animal closely related to death. Their eyes can see the human soul. Calvin originally wanted to use this kind of

The ability was reduced to a magic spell, but unfortunately it failed, so I had to settle for the next best thing and make a pair of Thestral glasses.

Even with the help of Thestral glasses, searching for Horcruxes in more than a dozen hills is still a big project, but Calvin was lucky enough. When he came to the foot of the sixth garbage mountain, through the Thestral glasses, he saw a

Objects shining with black light, like sticky ink, were placed quietly on the top of the mountain.

There was no mistaking it, it was definitely a Horcrux. Even from a distance, Calvin could still feel the dark and decaying aura on that object.

Calvin reached the top of the mountain and finally saw Voldemort's Horcrux clearly - a rusty and tattered crown.

"I found you, Voldemort." Calvin listened to the low hissing sound emitted by the crown, which was a bit like a snake's cry, but he could clearly feel what the sound was trying to tempt you to do.

Calvin took out his dragon leather gloves and was about to pick up the Horcrux when suddenly a female voice sounded from behind: "Stop, don't touch it!"

Calvin was startled and looked back. A tall female ghost with pearly white color floated in front of him. Her eyes were fixed on the Horcrux, as if she saw something incredible: "How could it be here? It shouldn't be."

In Albania?”

"Ms. Grey." Calvin recognized the ghost, who had arrogantly ignored Calvin's request a few days earlier and was therefore displeased with her half-hearted behavior.

"You can't touch it," Ms. Gray looked away from the crown and looked at Calvin seriously, "It's evil, it's dark, and the most important thing is, it doesn't belong to you."

"Ms. Grey, it is very important to me." Calvin said softly, but the meaning was very clear. I, Calvin, am going to take it away today, and Dumbledore can't stop it. I said so. If the person who comes is not Hogwart

A well-respected ghost, Calvin knows no nonsense.

"Ha, another one!" Ms. Gray's mouth twisted into a sneer, "The wizard who was blinded by greed did not even notice that it was contaminated with extremely evil black magic."

Calvin frowned. This was different from what he imagined. Is there any hidden secret in this? But he had no time to think about this. He couldn't wait to do some interesting experiments with Voldemort's soul.

Ms. Gray found that Calvin didn't care about her words, and she was a little angry. Her cold face became paler and she shouted: "You can't take it away, it belongs to my mother, Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw!"

"What?" Calvin knew there was a melon in it, but he didn't expect it to be such a big one. "Are you the daughter of Rowena Ravenclaw? Is this a relic of the Four Giants?"

Voldemort had good taste and used the relics of the Big Four to make Horcruxes.

"Yes, my real name is Helena Ravenclaw, and this crown is a relic of my mother," Helena said with a regretful expression on her face. She wanted to pick up the tattered crown with her hands, but she had already

It will never be possible to touch it,

"My mother used this crown to gain infinite wisdom. I was jealous of her, so she stole the crown and hid in Albania alone. But my mother did not pursue me and pretended in front of the other three that the crown was not lost.

.

Later, she became seriously ill and was about to die, so she entrusted Barrow to find me. I had a quarrel with Barrow, and he stabbed me to death with a sword, and then committed suicide with the same sword. I could not see him until his death.

To my mother's side.

Barrow and I returned to Hogwarts as ghosts, and I hid the tiara in a hollow tree in Albania, but..."

Helena's tone was a little confused: "But why is it here?"

"Uh, Miss Helena," Calvin said pretending to be relaxed, but Helena glared at him and hurriedly changed her words, "Ms. Grey, you told the others the location of the crown, right? Follow me.

A student?"

Helena, who has always been arrogant, showed a kind of panic that only appears on the face of young girls: "Fifty years ago... Tom... I... I don't know... he... was very likable. He seemed to

...seemed to be understanding...compassionate...but I never expected that he would tarnish my mother's legacy with evil black magic."

Yes, Calvin thought, Tom Riddle could certainly understand Helena Ravenclaw's desire to seize her mother's treasure.

"Well, Ms. Grey, you don't have to be angry or blame yourself at all," Calvin comforted. "You are not the only one who has been deceived by Riddle's sweet words. He is very good at deceiving people. When needed, he can make himself

Become very charming..."

"So you can't take it away," Helena suddenly became excited. "For whatever reason, you can't touch it anymore."

Calvin was speechless, and then he picked up the crown that had been contaminated by Voldemort's dirty soul with his hand wearing dragon skin gloves: "Ms. Grey, you see, your mother's relics have become dilapidated because of your two mistakes.

Gone is the glory of the past..."

"Shut up, you are not allowed to say any more." Helena, who was poked at the central point, roared angrily.

"But what if I told you that I could fix it?"

Helena stared blankly at the young man with black hair and red eyes in front of her.