Harry Potter and the Rebirth

Ravenclaw no longer cared. The paths of the two of them had always been different since the moment they were born. One was just a puppet of that person, while the other came from his own birthplace.

It's just pain, come what may!

Gryffindor saw the determination to die in Ravenclaw's eyes and smiled sarcastically. His temperament suddenly changed from being manic to calm.

"I know you won't buy it, so--"

Gryffindor snapped his fingers.

"Today you come and try this--"

Ravenclaw thought this was something new, but unexpectedly the red liquid flowing around her did not cause any harm to her. It just made her feel extra warm, and then her consciousness fell into darkness.

When she opened her eyes again, she was following the four founders, the true Ravenclaws wearing the simple crown on their heads. The four of them took a small boat across a river and came to a protruding hill with a dense jungle next to it.

"Let's build a magic school here to protect wizards from being persecuted by witches—"

I didn't hear clearly who said this, and then the surrounding scenery began to change drastically. The castle was built in an instant. Gryffindor cast a Muggle-Repelling Charm here, bringing in many soldiers and wizards who favored him. Slytherin invested a lot of money and manpower costs. Hufflepuff used his friendly nature to summon many magical creatures and planted many herbs, enriching the school's assets.

Ravenclaw, Ravenclaw was standing quietly at the highest point of the castle at this time, looking at the Muggles in the distance, fighting each other to the death. Some of them caught the little wizards who had just shown their magical talents in their childhood, tied them to wooden frames, poured oil on them and burned them with torches. These little wizards were rescued by adult wizards.

However, there were also some delicate and beautiful girls who were labeled as witches because of the internal struggles among Muggles, tied to wooden racks and burned to death. They killed their own companions, and no one came to save them.

Instead, their reputation has been stigmatized.

Ravenclaw's heart ached. The crown on her head continued to make her think more deeply. The greater her ability, the more sensitive her emotions, and the stronger her sense of responsibility, the easier it would be for her to suffer the pain of powerlessness.

This scene only lasted for a moment. "Ravenclaw" looked gently at this wise and broad-minded woman, the master who had been with her since she became conscious.

She gradually began to feel a little panic in her heart. There was no pain, only good memories of the past. This was not like that person's style.

Then the scene in front of her eyes began to flash. Hogwarts conducted a series of admissions, and gradually many young wizards began to fill this place. "Ravenclaw" was also seen, and "Gryffindor" was born. He attached himself to the sword, full of courage, as well as anger, hatred and hostility towards the injustice in the world.

later--

Then suddenly, the four of them disappeared from Hogwarts for a while, and even the Ravenclaw daughter didn't know where they were.

When they came back again, something was wrapped around them. "Ravenclaw" had truly developed independent consciousness. She followed the goddess whom she once admired the most all day long, watching her work day and night, and almost reading through all the books in the world at that time. The same was true for the other few people.

From that time on, Ravenclaw never saw Gryffindor's consciousness again.

Finally, that day came, the day when she could be seen by the real Ravenclaw. "Ravenclaw" was full of anticipation. In her original consciousness, she was recognized and trusted.

The kind of person who dies for his confidant, "Ravenclaw" has found the spiritual pillar of his life.

This gave her a goal to strive for, to catch up with her, to become her, to surpass her.

Ravenclaw was currently sitting in the common room that had existed a thousand years ago. It was now empty as most of the young wizards had gone on summer vacation.

The sunlight penetrated through the blue dome and sprinkled on the smooth floor. Ravenclaw's silver hair shone with warm light.

And the crown above her also shone.

There was some greed in the eyes of "Ravenclaw", and a long-standing nostalgia. This was the place where she was born, and it was also the mark that she did not want to get rid of in her lifetime.

When Ravenclaw took the crown off his head and placed it on the table in front of him, his heart began to beat fast.

When she first met her master, her eyes were full of love and tolerance.

But what happened next almost made her fall into a cold cellar, making her cold from head to toe.

Ravenclaw contemptuously threw the crown into the trash basket beside him, looked at the soul that was taking shape on it, and ruthlessly broke it apart, frowning, with disgust about to overflow in his eyes. That disgust turned into strands of black lines, tightening the neck of the "Ravenclaw" next to him, almost suffocating him.

"Are you satisfied--" Gryffindor suddenly appeared from the side, supporting Ravenclaw's body that was about to collapse, his tone full of innocent malice.

"This is the truth. Your wishful thinking is nothing but a heavy burden on others."

"You wove this, you can do whatever you want with it." Ravenclaw would never believe a word this man said. How could anyone be fooled by such obvious provocation?

"Really? You really didn't doubt it. If you didn't doubt it, why did you hesitate just now? Don't you know that, you are so smart?"

Gryffindor He seemed to remember something.

"Ravenclaw is very smart, and she always thinks that this is her wisdom."

"And others have been attributing her wisdom to this crown. That's you!"

The Gryffindor patted the Ravenclaw on the cheek.

The scene continued, the daughter of Ravenclaw rushed out from the side, and fished out the tiara, "What are you doing?"

In fact, Gryffindor has the smell of a venomous snake.

His words were very cruel, "It was because of you that her daughter ended up like that, and in the end, mother and daughter became enemies—"

"That's enough! Stop talking."

Gryffindor saw that the goal for today had been achieved, so they decided not to continue. Everyone should return to where they were supposed to be, with a good crown, pretending to be humans, and doing things that they thought were great.

At this moment, the Ravenclaw in the gem frowned and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Gryffindor opened her eyes and placed the crown on the pile of weeds beside her. One day she would figure it out and go in by herself.