"impossible."

"How long has it been since you paid attention to this painting?"

John said calmly: "Maybe after you get rid of yourself in the painting, there will be no more."

Helena's face darkened and she said sarcastically: "Ravenclaws don't take unimportant things to heart."

"No matter how smart you are, it's impossible to find her." John shook his head slightly, "Helena is such an arrogant and conceited person."

Feeling insulted, Helena was about to get angry when she saw John coming to the painting.

He knocked on the painting and listened to the sound.

"The back here is empty."

"What?"

Helena flew over, and John was already touching his chin and said: "Maybe it can be opened with a password. Do you have any password?"

"No!" Helena said angrily, "You can try the famous quotes you saw."

"It makes sense." John nodded and said, "Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of mankind."

The painting didn't move. John tried several more methods, but all failed.

"Greedy predator." Helena spoke. When John looked over, she said angrily, "This is the hidden meaning of Ravenclaw."

"Well, it seems you can't help it, Helena." John shrugged.

As he finished speaking, he saw the picture frame open, revealing a tunnel leading deep behind.

John blinked.

The password is Helena?

So he smiled at Helena and said, "No matter how smart you are, you can't find it."

Helena also expressed surprise at this password.

She never thought that Rowena Ravenclaw would use her daughter's name as a password.

Thinking of this, she fell silent.

"Maybe Ravenclaw doesn't value you as much as you think."

John walked into the doorway and asked Helena: "Can you come in?"

"Can."

Helena floated inside.

Behind the doorway, there are rows of bookshelves shrouded in brilliant light.

"Look, her pursuit of knowledge." Helena felt complicated when she saw this scene.

Until her death, her mother was still pursuing knowledge.

But John frowned, his eyes staring ahead blankly.

There was no prompt from his system.

This is not Ravenclaw's secret room.



Chapter 578 Supreme Wisdom, Mother

Although it is a small transparent system, it has no sense of existence most of the time.

But there is one thing the system does very well, it will remind you responsibly.

However, after John entered the secret room, he did not hear the system's beep.

This means that the place where he is is not Ravenclaw's secret room.

Walking to the bookshelf, John took down a book.

He originally thought that this was just an ordinary magic book.

But after opening it, it was densely packed and filled with notes.

Open the next book and it will be the same.

At a glance, he realized that the books here were probably all books that Rowena Ravenclaw had taken notes on.

The knowledge in those books has been verified and practiced by Ravenclaw, and any errors will be corrected.

With such a large workload, Ravenclaw's knowledge reserve in various fields has reached an astonishing level.

Although Helena is a ghost, she has the ability to open books.

When I saw my mother's handwriting, it seemed that she was not in a bookshelf, but in a cage.

This is the cage called knowledge, endless knowledge, trapping my mother.

She slowly passed through one bookshelf after another.

"You have proven that you are smarter than me." Helena laughed at herself, "I never discovered this place."

"Is it because I haven't, or because I don't want to?" John said straight to his heart.

For nearly a thousand years, Helena visited every corner of Hogwarts.

"Do you hate this painting," John put the book back, "or are you afraid of seeing such a scene?"

"Yes, I'm afraid." Helena said in a depressed mood, "Knowledge is indeed the most important to her."

She took out a book and looked at the notes on it.

"I'm not here."

As the daughter of Rowena Ravenclaw, she still couldn't compete with precious knowledge.

Helena said: "This has proven everything."

"Not necessarily." John shook his head and pointed to the end of the small library.

Helena looked over, and at the end, a painting was hung on it.

The moment she saw the painting, Helena's eyes widened in disbelief.

"how come…"

The woman in the painting has long black hair. She has an intoxicating beauty and a wisdom that impresses everyone.

Without wearing the crown that symbolized wisdom, the woman looked at Helena lovingly.

Helena murmured to herself: "Mother."

Rowena Ravenclaw.

One of the founders of Hogwarts, one of her paintings remains here.

Seeing her daughter, Rowena smiled and said, "I've been waiting for you, Helena."

"Wait for me?" Helena was confused.

"Helena." John came to her side and looked at the painting and said, "I think this is you."

Helena saw a girl as delicate as a doll beside Ravenclaw.

When the girl saw Helena, she hid behind Ravenclaw in fear.

That was her, the little Helena who was driven away by herself.

"Are you here to take care of her?" Helena looked complicated.

After little Helena was driven away, she came to this painting.

Ravenclaw is taking care of her daughter, even in the painting.

At that moment, something crystal seemed to flash from the corner of Helena's eyes.

Do ghosts shed tears?

John looked at the painting and said, "The real secret room should be behind this painting."

"Do you know the password?"

Helena said: "Treasure."

The little Helena in the painting said crisply: "The password is correct."

That was what Helena heard from Ravenclaw when she was a child.

Treasure.

Precious things.

When she was a child, she always thought it would be herself.

The painting slowly opened, revealing a door.

That familiar door made Helena afraid to approach it.

John walked over, stretched out his hand and pushed it away slowly.

That's a room.

There are childish toys and a princess-like dressing table inside.

The blue ceiling is painted with star patterns.

A cradle stood there.

On the surrounding walls, there are portraits of little Helena.

【Ding, found Ravenclaw's Chamber of Secrets】

John stopped and stood at the door, thoughtfully.

"I've always wanted to tell you." The Ravenclaw portrait walked in, "You are the most precious to me."

Ravenclaw looked at Helena lovingly, "You surpass everything I have learned, Helena."

This is the so-called knowledge of Ravenclaw.

The knowledge of being a mother.

Learn to love.

Helena walked in and reached through the things she had used.

From babbling to the later escape.

She hates portraits because her mother would draw them for her when she was a child.

After knowing that she could not surpass the position of knowledge in her mother's heart, she never stayed.

And those in the past are all in that room.

The self in the wizard robe, the naughty self.

In each portrait, Helena seems to have forgotten time.

Until the last picture, his mother Ravenclaw stood beside him.

"I'm sorry, Helena." Ravenclaw said, "It wasn't until you left that I truly understood the supreme wisdom of loving you."

"Mother."

Helena smiled, and tears like smoke fell from the corners of her eyes.

These are the tears of ghosts, like the floating silver glow.

John stretched out his hand to catch it, it was light and textureless.

"It's me, I shouldn't be willful," Helena cried, "I shouldn't be jealous, I shouldn't be angry, I shouldn't not see you."

"Helena, there is nothing wrong." Ravenclaw opened his arms and walked out.

The Ravenclaw in the portrait walks out of the canvas, her body exuding a silvery white light.

Gently, hug your daughter.