"This is not to get 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 was puzzled again, "Why is that?"

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

"Ah...really," Ms. Gray sighed after hearing it, "Intelligence is not the root of wisdom, but the thirst for knowledge is. I didn't understand it until a long time after I died. You are indeed a true lad. Wenclaw."

She looked at Ye Ting's eyes and became relieved.

"However, I still—"

However, before she continued to refuse, Ye Ting spoke again:

"Of course, there is another reason, this is for Voldemort-to defeat Voldemort-don't you be interested in this?"

She doesn't blush, but her transparent cheeks seem to be less transparent, and her voice is filled with excitement when she answers: "Of course I--how dare you say--?"

"Then quickly help me!"

"Although the crown bestows wisdom," she looked at Ye Ting curiously, "but I doubt it will help you defeat the guy who claims to be the Dark Lord, didn't you just say it? Your wisdom is enough."

"Of course, of course, didn't I tell you, I am 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 When Voldemort is finished, you should tell me everything you know about the crown."

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

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

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

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

Chapter 0333 Helena's Past and Crown's Whereabouts

From the original work, Ye Ting knew that she had also 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 himself is Voldemort.

With this experience, Ms. Gray should have believed no one, and would never reveal any information about the crown—after all, the person she had chosen last became the Dark Lord, which definitely broke her heart.

But now, she actually spoke to Ye Ting.

Presumably, she had just given 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 said softly again, "I want to make myself smarter and more prestigious than my mother. I ran away with the crown. They said that my mother never admitted The crown is gone. She has always pretended that the crown is still there. She even concealed her loss from the other founders of Hogwarts and concealed my terrible betrayal."

"Later my mother fell ill-very ill. Although I did something unfilial, she still eagerly wanted to see me again. She sent a man to see me. That person loved me for a long time, but I Rejected him. My mother knew that the man would not give up unless he found me."

She took a deep breath and tilted her head back.

"He found the forest where I was hiding. When I refused to go back with him, he became furious. Barrow was always a grumpy man. He hated me for rejecting him and was jealous of my freedom, so he stabbed me to death. "

"Barrow? You mean—?"

"Barrow, the blood man, yes," Ms. Gray said as she lifted her cloak, and indifferently exposed a black wound on his white chest. "After he woke up, he regretted it, so he picked it up and asked for it. The weapon that killed my life, committed suicide. After so many centuries, he still wears shackles in order to repent... He deserves it."

She added angrily.

"So... what about the crown?"

"At the time I heard Barrow stumbling towards me in the forest, so I hid it and 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 was beyond reach."

"Albania," Ye Ting repeated, "You've already told this story to someone, haven't you? With another student?"

She closed her eyes and nodded.

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

That's right, Ye Ting thought, Helena Ravenclaw's desire to seize the treasure she was not entitled to, of course Tom Riddle could understand.

"But how do you know this?"

Ye Ting took a deep look at her and said in a low voice, "I didn't want to tell this to other people casually, but since you believe in 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, 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 this? This is blasphemy! It is shameful blasphemy!"

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

"What did I do? I actually revealed the secret to such a... I destroyed it."

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

"Oh, you are not the only one who was deceived by Riddle's rhetoric." Ye Ting comforted her. "He can make himself very charming when needed. I know a witch, a Riddle fan. I stayed with her and learned that Hufflepuff’s golden cup and Slytherin’s locket were in her hands. Then Riddle killed her, took these two relics, and made them into Horcruxes. ."

Maybe it was because other people were deceived, maybe the relics of other founders were also made into Horcruxes, Ms. Gray obviously felt much better.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something and asked Ye Ting a question.

"Now that you know all this, it means you are looking for the Dark Lord's Horcruxes and trying to destroy them, right?"

"Yes." Ye Ting nodded.

"So, how did you destroy the Horcrux?" Ms. Gray took a deep breath and asked this question with some expectation and trepidation. "After the soul fragments in the Horcrux are destroyed, what will happen to the container itself? ?"

Ye Ting looked at her, hesitated for a while, and then said the answer that was difficult for her to accept.

"Of course... it's broken into pieces."

Upon hearing these words, Ms. Gray fell silent suddenly.

She lowered her head and covered her eyes with her hands, obviously shocked by this answer.

Because she was a ghost, Ye Ting couldn't comfort her with words other than words, so he had to stand there quietly, looking at her, to show her politeness.

After about a quarter of an hour, she finally raised her head, her eye sockets a little red and swollen-if she had any color.