Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Of course, Shore didn't look impatient at all. He had a bright smile on his face.

"Hello, Helena, so we will be good friends in the future."

Helena smiled gently, but before she could say anything, an angry voice of objection came from outside the corridor.

"I disagree, Helena, Shore Black is approaching you for other purposes!"

Shore and Ms. Grey turned around together, only to see Sir Barrow with a knife in his chest, his robe stained with silver blood, and dragging a chain quickly floating from the corridor.

He stood in front of Ms. Grey and glared at Shore, who looked innocent.

And Ms. Grey, who was just well-educated and polite, got angry again.

"Barrow, get out of here, I don't want to see you!"

Barrow, with a fierce face, wilted in an instant, his expression full of affection and repentance, turned around and said to Ms. Grey earnestly.

"Helena, don't trust this Black. He is an ambitious man and the heir of Slytherin. You can't tell him those secrets. It will bring disaster to the magic world and bring destruction to Hogwarts!"

Shor's eyes narrowed slightly. He finally heard the main thing, but Barrow in front of him was too much of a hindrance.

I really want to give this licking dog a sword and a half-moon lightning slash! Barrow, have you forgotten that you are also a Slytherin? This is not how you protect your food.

But I have to hold back. I have to maintain my gentlemanly personality.

Ms. Grey's face was distorted. She lifted her embroidered shawl and pointed at the ferocious blade and scolded Barrow.

"I told you to get out! You murderer, don't call me by my name. I only believe what I see. The destruction of the world has nothing to do with me. I've already been killed by you, and it doesn't matter if I die again!"

"I, I was wrong. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Helena. I'm going to get out now."

Barrow's expression was gloomy, and his pearly white figure became even paler. He stared at Helena, who hated him to the bone, and the knife wound, lowered his head and dragged his chains out of the corridor.

Shaw felt sorry for Barrow for no reason.

Sometimes, if you do something wrong, you really need to regret it for your whole life, and even death cannot atone for it.

After Barrow left, Shaw did not comfort Ms. Grey immediately, but just accompanied her to calm down.

After a while, the anger in Ms. Grey's eyes gradually disappeared, and she floated to the crown again and murmured to the crown.

"Mother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I stole the crown and blocked your path to godhood."

Shor blinked, the other party's words contained a huge amount of information.

Without waiting for him to ask, Ms. Grey turned around and said to Shaw seriously.

"I shouldn't have told you, a Slytherin, about the secret of the crown, but you found the crown, maybe it's destined, I hope you can reach the point that my mother didn't reach in the future."

Ms. Grey's mood was a little wrong now, Shaw didn't dare to say more, for fear of interrupting her desire to confide.

Ms. Grey really talked to herself.

"In ancient times, there was a saying that wizards were gods, but ordinary wizards are naturally not qualified to be called gods. Some arrogant legendary wizards who claim to be gods are also deceiving themselves.

But there are really gods in the world, such as the god of death in the kingdom of the dead, and the kings of the magic kingdom in the golden age. They are all true gods, holding divine duties and immortal.

Of course, these gods can also be regarded as powerful wizards above legends.

And my mother, Rowena Ravenclaw, is a scholar with extraordinary talent and has reached the peak of legends early.

But she has not been able to break through for decades. Do you know why?"

Shor's mind was full of thoughts, and his feelings about Ms. Grey's words were still unexpected and reasonable.

The legend of the god of death is well-known to everyone. Little wizards grew up listening to the fairy tales of the three brothers, so it is not strange that there are gods in the magic world, that is, powerful wizards above legends.

As for why Ravenclaw cannot break through, Shaw combined his experiences after coming to the magic world and the weirdness of the system, and had some guesses.

"Helena, does it take faith to become a god? Or is it the will of all living beings?"

Ms. Grey was stunned when Shaw revealed the secret she thought was so great.

"How did you know?"

After receiving a positive answer that was not a positive answer, Shaw took a deep breath and said indifferently.

"I'm just guessing. Religious beliefs are not popular in most parts of the magic world, but they are very popular in the Muggle world. The Egyptian magic world and some remote magic worlds seem to still worship gods until now."

Ms. Grey nodded after hearing this.

"You are a smart wizard. My mother also studied these rumors for many years before she deduced the specific method of becoming a god.

If you want to become a god, you do need to collect faith.It can also become a wish power, which is a strange energy generated by the soul and has unpredictable power.

If you want to break through to the realm above the legend, you must first determine the priesthood, determine the core of the belief, and then make a super alchemical creation to store the wish power generated by the believers when they believe.

My mother is famous for her intelligence. She wants to become the god of wisdom and take it as her responsibility to spread knowledge.

Therefore, the rumor that the crown can improve wisdom is not just a superficial improvement of wisdom.

Strictly speaking, it is a semi-finished godhood, used to store wish power for my mother to improve her realm.

Finally, the crown will become my mother's true wisdom godhood, breaking through to the legend and becoming the god of wisdom! "

Shor finally heard the answer, and his expression could no longer remain calm. He looked at the crown on the stand.

Suddenly he understood what his "system" was!

Ms. Grey saw that Shaw had finally lost his composure, and thought that Shaw was stunned by her words, but smiled mischievously.

But then she said sadly.

"Alas, you don't need to look at it anymore. The power of will stored in the crown has long been dissipated.

I was ignorant back then, and I resented that when others saw my smart performance, they only mentioned that it was because I was the daughter of Ravenclaw.

I also blamed my mother for being busy becoming a god and neglecting to care about me, so I didn't want to see my mother become an emotionally indifferent god!

And a person can only have one semi-finished godhood in his life.

So that night, I stole the crown, fled to Albania, and sacrificed the power of will in the crown to a terrible existence.

Completely cut off my mother's path to becoming a god. "

Shor looked at Ms. Grey, whose eyes were full of regret.

Just now, his fear of the system faded a little, and he didn't know how to complain about Ms. Grey's cheating behavior.

Forget it, every family has its own problems.

Just take care of yourself.

Suppressing his fear of the system, he continued to ask.

"Helena, can you tell me how that terrible existence and Ms. Ravenclaw collected the power of faith?"

Ms. Grey has been lonely for a long time, and she has a strong desire to talk now.

"That terrible existence, it's better for you not to know it now, this is for your own good.

As for how to collect the power of faith?"