All things are three at Hogwarts

Now that it was determined that the purpose of developing the staff was completed, Ravenclaw glanced at the pile of powder that had become dried meat due to the withering technique of Abida, and then had its soul absorbed by Allen's new staff, and finally collapsed into powder. , she sniffed: "Let's go back to my secret room in Hogwarts first."

After saying that, she lightly snapped her fingers, and the house elf Maggie appeared in the room. She licked her lips to signal the house elf to clean up the aftermath, and then she and Alan returned to La La in Hogwarts. In the study room in Winclaw's secret room that collects various books and weird objects.

Ravenclaw's fingers traced the labels on the huge storage shelves, "Is there anything you want to take away?"

Allen felt as if a huge stone had been thrown into his heart. The fact that he had been deliberately ignoring made the atmosphere heavy. For the witch, this separation was almost a thousand years later. His third time in a short time would be the same. During the last transition, they would not meet again as they do now.

It can even be said that when we meet again next time, the dark-brown-haired Rowena Ravenclaw no longer exists, and the person she meets again is the trance-like little girl with light-blond hair who haunts her in his memory.

"Let me see." Allen hid the sadness in his heart. The relationship between the two did not require any courtesy to each other. He walked forward and deliberately turned his back to the dark-brown witch and started to stir. The wizard was on those tables. He walked briskly among the bottles and jars, picking up those things blindly and putting them back without even looking at them.

Ravenclaw looked at the wizard's back and brought her voice to him. She said calmly in a tone that was beginning to show signs of becoming trance: "I will have a lot of time in the future, is there anything?" Want it? I can help you collect it."

Ravenclaw said lightly that he still had a lot of time, which made the dam that had just been built in Allen's heart collapse again. The wizard tried to let himself take a deep breath and tilt his head up slightly to avoid letting his tears fall.

"I will continue to stay here until the Mage Tower is completed and Helga..." Ravenclaw's voice softened slightly, "Then I will use the remaining time to start using deception to collect the power of faith and those Nether scrolls. I don’t know what we will be short of in the future, you’d better tell me in advance, otherwise my journey will be wasted.”

"Okay." Allen forced himself to cheer up and turned around and walked towards the huge stone table full of debris in front of Ravenclaw. It was useless to escape, so he tried his best: "About The magic plants required for recipes such as magic potions and attribute potions have either become extinct or are on the verge of extinction in my era. I will make a list. You can help me collect some seeds and you will master them later. Some of the abilities of time, since you can create this powerful time turner that I am carrying now, I believe you will have a way to keep them in the future."

"Okay." The witch agreed immediately, although the voice of Ravenclaw who was staring at Allen at this time sounded as erratic as the clouds in the sky.

The wizard leaned down, put his hands on the stone table to get closer to the other party, and said to the nearby witch in a tone as if stating a fact: "I will collect enough souls to return to the future. Taking the Resurrection Stone will bring you back and we will never be separated.”

Rowena Ravenclaw did not speak, but just leaned her head towards the other party.

After a while, the two people's emotions returned to normal.

Sitting on the velvet cushion behind the stone table, Allen tilted his head, letting his chin rest on the Ravenclaw's shoulder who was sitting on him. His eyes focused on the messy things on the stone table. Collection, finally focused on the withered human hand that I noticed when I first arrived, which was supported by a soft cushion and covered by a glass cover engraved with complex magic text. "I didn't feel any magic fluctuations from it. , but you cover it up like this because... is this the hand of Vecna?"

"Yes, that's it." Ravenclaw let his head nod on Allen's shoulder, "Vecna ​​used to be a mortal king who turned himself into a lich. His left eye He lost his left hand and left hand in a battle with the men who betrayed him, so he made his lost hand and eye into powerful magic items although they also carried a powerful curse."

"What exactly is it used for?" Allen opened the glass cover and directly picked up the withered hand. The black energy of the curse instantly entangled Allen, and it continued to spread upward on the wizard's arm, but it seemed like Blindly trying to drill into the opponent's flesh as if he couldn't find the entrance, but he could only stay on the surface of the skin.

Because of the power of the underworld, Allen, who had already studied general curses, obviously had enough means to protect himself. He looked at it for a while and then put it back on the cushion and covered it up. Those things that had been entangled in his hands before The black air faded away in an instant, and his pale arm remained intact.

"You are actually interested in this kind of thing? It does have strong magic power. If a person equipped with the Vecna ​​Hand touches it directly, he will be harmed by the cold. And if he is completely grasped by this palm , the vitality will be absorbed by it. In addition, similar to the ability of dementors to affect others around them, it can make people around them feel the fear caused by magical power. During the battle, if the will is not strong or the brain is not closed, The skill will be affected, affecting normal performance and reducing personal strength." After explaining the function, Ravenclaw said with a somewhat disapproving look, "Its shortcomings are also obvious. You need to cut off your own hand to replace it. In addition, the Eyes of Vecna ​​must be matched to achieve maximum power. Once taken off, the user will die. In addition, even if you do not cover them, they can affect the mind sooner or later, and the wearer will gradually lose their mind and become cruel. Being irritable and eventually mad has no practical value for our current existence, and I only keep it as a souvenir with historical value."

Allen reached out from Ravenclaw's armpit and touched his chin: "Roena, I happen to know the whereabouts of the magic eyes. Of course, I won't wear them myself, I will just give them out as gifts... ...I need you to help me build two ruins of similar style in the future, one to preserve Vecna's hand and leave some of my next forged information, and the other... I also need a fresh man's heart, You can put it in after I modify it a little."

Ravenclaw nodded in agreement. It seemed that she didn't care about the hand. What worried her was another thing. "There is also one more thing, about the task you need to do for the last time to change time..."

"What?" Allen was a little confused, "Isn't it just about collecting souls?"

"It's not just that. I made a prophecy about three kings, three wars and three invasions. You can help me shoulder some responsibilities for Hogwarts." The witch leaned her upper body back. She stared into Allen's eyes with wide eyes, as if using the power to see through people's hearts: "Our previous targets were all sinners who committed unforgivable crimes or inherently evil monsters, but next time you will absorb innocent people. Muggles, can you bear this sin?"