Ravenclaw college, a college focusing on erudition and intelligence.

When Maka just entered the school and held the separation ceremony, it seemed that the first consideration of the separation hat for him was the college. This shows that he is really in tune with Ravenclaw in some aspects.

Now, after careful consideration, he felt that he had to at least find someone to get in touch with first. If someone asks later, at least there is an excuse.

Well, by the way, you can pave the road for Luna before she enters school.

To say who Marca is most interested in at Ravenclaw college. This man is not flavy, the curse professor who is also the Dean, nor other students in school, but the ghost of Ravenclaw tower - Ms. gray.

This is not only because she has been in Hogwarts for a long time, but also because she must have a lot of old secrets about Ravenclaw college.

Ms. gray is the ghost of Ravenclaw. Her life is "Helena Ravenclaw", which is the daughter of "royna Ravenclaw". She stole her mother's golden crown and died in the hands of barrow who secretly loved her. Although she has committed the fault of unfilial and unjust, she is always just a simple and vain person.

If you want to get some secrets about Ravenclaw college, it is obviously more appropriate to start here.

As for Ravenclaw, Maka read some records about the founder of Hogwarts from some books as early as she entered school. To tell the truth, among the four founders of Hogwarts, I'm afraid Ravenclaw and Slytherin have the highest magical achievements.

Different from Salazar Slytherin's applied school, royna Ravenclaw is a real theoretical school.

As a magician, Ravenclaw completed many theoretical studies in his life, which is what Maka has been pursuing.

"Ms. gray - Ms. gray, please wait a moment!" Maka asked the ghost of hutchpatch's fat friar where she was and found her all the way.

Helena inherited her mother's appearance and was once a beautiful woman with curly long hair. Although she has now become a ghost, she also maintains the appearance of her youth.

Well, it's just that this beauty is a little transparent, but it's not in the way.

"Ms. gray, can you wait a minute?" Marca found that people seemed reluctant to talk to others.

Helena was repeatedly called by him and finally stopped. She turned around, hung a few inches from the ground, and looked at Maka coldly.

"Beautiful Ms. gray," Marca quickly stood down and gracefully saluted, "I wonder if I can delay you a little. There's something I think it's necessary to tell you."

She stared at Maka for a moment and nodded with a little arrogance.

Maka leaned over again. While expressing his thanks, even he felt that it would be funny for a child to do these actions. But he knows that Helena is a woman who likes others to respect her very much, and her own behavior may win him some favor.

"That's right," Marca said as she prepared. "When I looked up books in the library, I found some accounts of Ravenclaw college. Yes, I already know your identity."

Maka said, paying attention to Helena's expression all the time. When he saw that she frowned slightly, but did not refuse the topic, he knew that this was a good start.

"And about you, I overheard some past events in the blood man barrow..."

"I don't think your choice is wrong," Maka said cautiously. "Chasing truth and glory is the nature of everyone. It represents extraordinary wisdom and supreme pursuit."

"Oh, yes -" Helena smiled suddenly. "Do you think I would say that?"

Maka was stunned at the speech, which he didn't expect.

"Yes, you're right," she continued. "I always think so, but unfortunately, I've heard similar words once."

"And I don't want to hear it again." Helena put away her smile and looked at Maka coldly.

"Heard it again? Who said --" Maka thought in her heart and suddenly realized that she might have missed something.

"I don't know where you heard about it, but I'm sure there's no --"

"Is that Tom Riddle?" Marca said suddenly.

If Voldemort found the golden crown, Maka had not thought much before. But now it seems that Voldemort, like him, chose Helena as a breakthrough.

Helena looked at Maka - she didn't know how Maka guessed it. She should be the only one who knew it.

"Ms. gray, I think what I want to express is quite different from that person." Maka changed her gentle tone and became a little fierce.

"Tom Riddle just tricked you to get the golden crown, but I'm different," Marca said. "I really think your behavior deserves the praise of every wizard. And I don't need the golden crown. I just want to meet a beautiful and intelligent woman like you."

Marca can see that Helena's expression has slightly changed, which is that she has a sense of identity for her sarcastic praise.

"I hope you know that a friend of mine will enter school next year. I think she will be assigned to Ravenclaw because of her similar beauty and intelligence." Maka decided to strike while the iron was hot and continue to praise her in a roundabout way. "You know, you are the daughter of royna Ravenclaw. Your characteristics obviously represent the quality required to enter Ravenclaw college."

This semi virtual and semi real praise obviously moved Helena, but Maka herself had goose bumps.

She smiled and said proudly, "what you said is very reasonable, but past experience makes me unable to trust you."

"Unless -" she seemed to be in a good mood and dragged on.

"Unless?" Marca agreed and dressed with a curious expression.

"Unless you can come into the common room by yourself through Ravenclaw's Bronze Eagle door tonight," she smiled. "My mother once said, 'extraordinary intelligence is the greatest wealth of mankind', and I will wait for you in the common room."

After that, Helena got up with a smile and left.

"I think you haven't had enough!" Maka looked at her back and shook her head.

The entrance to the common room in Ravenclaw is located at the top of a spiral staircase to the west of the castle. There was a bare old wooden door with only an eagle shaped bronze knocker.

At a certain moment in the middle of the night, there were two knocks on the door out of thin air. With the sound, a figure suddenly appeared at the door.

The eagle's beak on the bronze door ring opened, and it spoke in a gentle and rhythmic voice.

"Where did the dead go?" "turned into nothingness."

Maka thought for a moment and answered quickly, but the door didn't mean to open at all.

After a while, the beak spoke again.

"What is born in nothingness?"

"Isn't it just a question? What did Helena do?" Marca thought secretly, and sank down again to continue thinking for a moment.

"Nothing comes out of nothing and deduces everything."

"What is truth about all things in the world?" - after a while, the third question came again.

Maka thought carefully and gradually frowned.

These questions are obviously a series of advancing exploration, and they don't seem to be used to ask students at all. For the first time, Maka felt that her brain seeds were a little insufficient.

After pondering for a long time, he said his answer - he was not sure whether it was right or not.

"Material promotes appearance, and spirit deduces rules."

But the hateful beak obviously didn't want to let him go, and it raised a fourth question.

"Material and spirit, which will be destroyed first?"

Come on! Who can answer this question? Guess in the right direction!

"Complementary cycle, CO birth and co destruction!"

Maka estimated that she must be constipated now.

Suddenly, the eagle on the bronze doorknob blinked, flew up and landed on Maka's shoulder.

"It's hard for that broken hat to make a qualified judgment. Your boy is not a bad candidate."

It was the same voice just now, but the tone was no longer slow. It sounded a lot more flexible.

"Er, excuse me... Are you?" Maka was a little confused. What's the situation?

"Me? I'm a key left by Roy Na and the guide of the candidate." he trimmed his feathers with a bronze eagle beak and said, "you passed the initial test and qualified to enter Roy Na's secret room. Are you ready now?"

"Ready?" Maka was stunned. "No, I'm afraid not yet..."

The bronze eagle spread its wings and flew over his head. With a giggle, he said, "I'm just asking."

After that, makaton felt a whirl, as if her body had been turned and compressed. This should be the feeling of phantom movement. However, he did not feel the great sense of oppression and suffocation when he was shown with his entourage in the past.

Just for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up. He found that he had indeed come to a new place.

"The space within Hogwarts is reinforced by Roy Na. No one can enter here without me." the bronze Eagle giggled.

Maka nodded, but her eyes kept moving up the huge bookshelves in front.

This is not a very spacious room, at least not as big as Slytherin's secret room. Maka had a visual inspection. It was half the size of the library at most.

But here, except for the innermost desk and a back chair, almost all the other spaces are occupied by giant bookshelves on the ceiling.

Here, you can smell a strong and unique fragrance of ink, which makes Maka, who has been vigilant since just now, relax.