Civilization and Harmony Hogwarts

In the Ravenclaw common room, there was a surge of young wizards, who surrounded Ms. Gray in three circles and three circles outside.

Finally, after the little wizards presented enough evidence, Ms. Gray finally admitted her true identity.

"That's right." Helena nodded reservedly and proudly, leaving one or two strands of her skillfully coiled hair in front of her forehead, fluttering slightly in the air with her movements.

"I am indeed the man you are looking for - Helena Ravenclaw."

The sad and sad expression on the beautiful face was replaced by a confident indifference.

At this time, Helena was like a dusty pearl, the dust on the surface was finally wiped off carefully, revealing its original lustrous and beautiful luster.

Her brows are full of self-confidence nourished by endless partiality.

Before the little wizard's surprised expression subsided and he started to ask his own questions, Helena continued talking on her own.

"I think you know, my mother..."

"Rowena Ravenclaw."

When mentioning her mother, Helena's face suddenly burst into an unparalleled dazzling look, no different from every little wizard who proudly flaunted the great achievements of her parents in front of her peers.

"She's the smartest wizard in the world."

The firm, unhesitating, and unquestionable tone was full of Helena's pride in her mother.

As if what she was saying at the moment was the truth—

Rowena Ravenclaw is the wisest wizard in the world - that's an undeniable truth.

But no Ravenclaw in the room would have questioned her powerful, resounding words.

If we say that, in the eyes of the Slytherins, Salazar Slytherin is their lifelong pursuit and beacon of progress.

Then in the hearts of Ravenclaws, Rowena Ravenclaw is the truth!Rowena Ravenclaw equals wisdom!

"But you know..."

Suddenly, Helena changed the topic, lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and the smile on the corners of her mouth retracted, and the temperament of the whole ghost changed from bright and beautiful to sad and gloomy.

"Parents who are too outstanding are an honor, and at the same time, they are also a shackle for children..." Helena closed her eyes, as if unwilling to face it, her lips trembled, as if she had exhausted all her strength to continue Say the second half of the sentence, "It is an insurmountable mountain."

"I want to be smarter and more famous than my mother—"

"Or..." Even though the memories of her life have become mottled and blurred with the passage of thousands of years, Helena still clearly remembers the depression and loss at the beginning, "When I want others to call me, I call ' Helena', not 'Ravenclaw's daughter'."

"I want to be myself, not my mother's vassal."

The little wizard who originally complained about Helena's whimsical ideas in her heart gradually fell silent after feeling the thick depression and pain in her body, and by the way spurned what she had just thought.

While no one can empathize with another's pain, there is not a single wizard in Ravenclaw who has not experienced the feeling of being overwhelmed by a greater genius.

The hopelessness of never being able to cross a huge chasm no matter how hard you try and the pain of living forever in someone else's shadow.

Especially in this era they live in, there is a mountain called "Tom Gunter" on everyone's head.

Every time they dreamed back at midnight, the powerlessness and loss tortured them to the point of going crazy.

It was already so hard for them just to face the better talents of their peers, let alone Helena.

What she faced was a mother with a closer relationship, and the pressure she was under was far beyond what they could imagine.

No matter what achievements you make, others will only blame your mother who is known as "great and intelligent", and in a few words, you will lightly obliterate your talents and all your efforts that are far beyond ordinary people.

This kind of loneliness of struggling and wailing that no one cares about is suffocating when you think about it.

Not paying attention to the expressions of concern and understanding on the faces of the little wizards, Helena continued: "When I found out that I couldn't take off the 'Ravenclaw' on my head even if I tried my best. After 'Aura', I felt like I was going crazy."

Helena's tone was light, as if she was telling someone else's story.

"At this time, my original thinking was gradually distorted, from 'I want others to remember my name' to 'I want to be smarter and more famous than my mother'."

"I began to think of all methods—whether it was decent or insidious, even if it was taboo...as long as I can surpass my mother, I am willing to try any method!"

Helena closed her eyes, with an expression of pain and pity on her face.

A drop of pearly white tears slipped from her eyes and fell on her smooth and delicate face, very much like the scene where the Virgin Mary shed tears in Muggle legends.

"Finally, I have aimed at the crown." Helena's voice was very soft, and at first glance one would think it was just a long sigh.

The little wizards can almost guess the plot of the story after hearing this, and they can be sure of one fact - Helena must know the whereabouts of the crown.

"So I stole the diadem from my mother."

Sure enough, Helena's next sentence explained the whereabouts of the crown.

The little wizards noticed the key information, and all of them pricked up their ears, not planning to easily let go of every word she said next.

"The crown can give a person a higher wisdom, so I stole it, full of joy, thinking that I could rely on the power of the crown to surpass my mother."

Helena's voice was ethereal, like a layer of mist covering the Black Lake in the early morning.

"But I forgot that the crown was originally made by the mother, and the magic power that it can bring wisdom to the wearer is also bestowed by the mother."

"How could I wish to rely on the crown made by my mother to surpass her?"

"In other words, when I delusionally wanted to use the power of the crown, the moment I put on the crown, it was already doomed that I would never be able to surpass her again."

There was neither sadness nor joy on Helena's face, she stood indifferently, like a lifeless marble sculpture.

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Helena, who resolved the conflict between mother and daughter under Afu's mediation very early, said that acting in front of the little wizard was exhausting.