People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

"I guess Slughorn must have told you that I stole the crown." Helena floated down and continued after her eyes were level with Avro, "He was smart and came to ask me if it was true."

"what do you say?"

"Of course he is right," Helena said softly, "but he won't find the crown, and neither will I."

"why?"

Helena took a deep breath and raised her head slightly. "My mother didn't ask anyone to look for me until she was seriously ill, but I didn't want to go back, and then I became like this."

"he……"

"He killed me, and he killed himself. He deserves to be in chains to atone for his sins."

There is only one ghost in shackles at Hogwarts - the Bloody Baron.

"Thank you, I already know what I want to know." Afro seemed unable to see Helena clearly. Sometimes she looked like a goddess independent of the world, and sometimes like a rebellious teenage girl.

"Don't you want to know the whereabouts of the crown?" Helena was surprised that for the first time someone came to her just to listen to the story, not for the crown.

Afro raised the corner of his mouth, stood up straight and looked into her eyes, "I already know its whereabouts, and you told it to a student."

"Yes, he is understanding, compassionate and likeable."

Although ghosts don't blush, Afro could still see her shyness.

"Then I have to tell you that this perfect student now has another name, Voldemort."

Helena's eyes widened in panic, her body floating uncontrollably in the air, with her upper torso stuck in the ceiling.

"Aphrodite, why did you tell her all this?" 23 looked at the ghost who had stuck himself in the ceiling and smiled unkindly.

"Even if you are a ghost, you can't fall in love."

Avro left Ravenclaw Tower, and now all that was left was to find the Tiara in the Room of Requirement.

But she didn't expect to run into Harry around the corner.

"Aphrodite, you haven't found it yet?"

"what?"

Harry's sudden words stunned her, and it took her a long time to realize what he meant.

Thinking of this, Afro forced a smile at him with a sad face, "Not yet, I plan to go to the Room of Requirement to have a look."

Although Harry didn't understand why the girl lost her things in the Room of Requirement, he still followed Afro obediently.

"What does it look like? I'll help you find it."

Afro recalled the day before yesterday when she described the appearance of the Ravenclaw diadem in the Room of Requirement, and then received a whole room of diadems.

She shook her head with a hint of fear, "I'll do it myself."

She walked back and forth in front of the wall of the Room of Requirement three times, repeating to herself: I need a place to hide something.

After the door appeared, they stepped over the threshold and their wishes were granted. The room was filled with buildings made up of the things hidden by countless students.

"Finding something here is a big project." Harry's voice echoed in the silent room.

"Yes, I've been looking for it for many days." Afro pointed to a messy cabinet and said, "I've looked over there, and here..."

Harry looked out at the endless collection and took a deep breath.

"I think we should use something." He reached into his pocket and was taking something out.

"The flying spell doesn't work here."

"I think so, so..." Harry took out a small bottle of golden liquid from his coat. He waved it in front of the girl and smiled slyly, "We can use the Felicis Felicis."

"It only takes one drop to get lucky."

Afro rejected him without thinking, "No, Harry, the Felixir of Life has another important function..."

The boy blocked her mouth before she could finish her words.

An extremely uplifting feeling flowed through her body, as if there were endless opportunities and she felt like she could do anything.

The long kiss slowly stopped in the gradually exhausted air. When Harry left her lips, a silver thread was pulled between the two of them, drawing out endless ambiguity.

"I'll share half of my luck with Aphrodite." Harry rested his forehead against hers, holding the remaining half of the Felicis Potion in his hand.

"Harry, you-"

Harry kissed the corner of her mouth again and nuzzled her nose affectionately.

"Try it now, Avro." He pushed the girl into the garbage room that was piled high. "If it doesn't work, let's go find Professor Slughorn."

Afro smiled helplessly. She tried to feel with her heart and follow her intuition to move forward.

They walked past a battered cabinet and saw a pockmarked statue of a male wizard.

It was wearing a tattered robe and a gray crown on its head.

"Found it."

Harry watched as the girl climbed onto a cupboard and even reached out to the dusty crown.

His heart trembled, and Katie's crazy look suddenly appeared in his mind.

"A crown?" He looked at Afro in confusion, his eyes full of doubt.

Afro held the crown and blew gently. The dust dissipated, revealing its true appearance.

"This is no ordinary crown. Legend has it that wearing it will bring wisdom."

Harry smiled indulgently, stroked the girl's long hair, tapped her nose and said, "Aphrodite, read less fairy tales."

"This is true!" Afro raised the crown eagerly and said seriously, "Are you not moved at all?"

Harry looked at her tenderly, as if he was watching a child playing, and said, "All my heart beats for you."

Afro punched his chest in anger.

"seriously."

Harry frowned and answered seriously, "If something doesn't belong to you, you will exchange it for something else even if you get it."

He thought for a moment, took the crown from the girl, and looked at her seriously.

"Aphrodite is very smart and doesn't need these. Who knows what side effects there might be!"

Afro just found it funny. She felt that Harry treated her like a child.

"I'll give it to Dumbledore, want to join us?"

Harry was afraid that the girl would go astray, so he protected the so-called treasure all the way and even talked to her about reason.

"Katie was attacked because she touched these things..."

"Afuluo, be obedient and don't touch anything that comes from unknown sources."

……

Harry didn't shut his mouth until he reached the door of the headmaster's office.

"Professor Dumbledore, I think you need to check this thing." Harry pushed open the door, holding the crown in one hand and holding the girl's wrist with the other.

Then, he met Snape's eyes.

Why is Snape here too! Doesn't he have his own office?

"Severus, go and do your work first." Dumbledore said to Snape calmly.

Harry stared at Snape, he still remembered what happened on the Christmas party. Even Fawkes could feel the anger in his eyes.

Snape ignored the boy's anger and walked away.

"It looks like you've found it." After the door was closed, Dumbledore's inquiring gaze fell on Harry's hand.