Girls' Generation's Rowena Ravenclaw!!

Evan inhaled the sea breeze and subconsciously looked away, not looking at Ravenclaw. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The feeling reminded him of Dumbledore for a moment, and his eyes could see through a person's heart.

But it's not exactly the same, Dumbledore was able to see through a person's mind because of his rich life experience, he had experienced a lot of things in his life, he could understand other people's thoughts, and he used a little bit of Soul Conferacy from time to time.

The Rowena Ravenclaw in front of her is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and she shouldn't have that kind of vicissitudes and experience.

Her bright blue eyes gave people a very intelligent feeling, shining with an indescribable brightness, perhaps because she was so smart, nothing could escape her eyes, and everything could be seen through by her.

I don't know why, but Evan feels this way, and it is extremely unwise to hide some secret in front of her.

Around her neck was a pocket watch-like object, the time-turner that had taken Evan back a thousand years ago.

Aven's gaze continued upward, and Ravenclaw had her crown above her head, not the ordinary iron ring he had found, but a very luxurious magical object.

The body of the crown is in the shape of a raven with outstretched wings, set with sparkling gemstones and pearls.

The most striking thing is the huge sapphire in the middle, which is, if Evan is not mistaken, a philosopher's stone.

This should be the Philosopher's Stone he needs to find, where is this stone now?!

"Rowena, I see land!" Just then, a shout rang out in the sky.

Evan looked up and saw a person standing at the top of the towering lookout, and he couldn't really see it.

The other seemed to be a slender young man, whoever he was, it was obviously too reckless to climb to that high place, and it was not safe at all in Aiwen's opinion, and I am afraid that even a seagull or some other bird would have to think twice before landing.

The man jumped on the sail line with ease, climbed on the rope with his bare hands and bare feet, and looked as comfortable as a squirrel.

Aven was dizzy in the bumps of the waves, and he hoped that the man would not fall off his hand.

"Come down, Godric!" said Ravenclaw, the crisp voice was not very loud, but there was a magic that sounded directly in the ear, "there is Sicily, keep going, we will soon be at our destination!"

"We should get to the island and recuperate before we set off!" Godric slid down nimbly with the help of the rope.

This man with short fiery red hair is none other than Godric Gryffindor in his youth.

He looked two years younger than Ravenclaw, only sixteen or seventeen, with a smile on his lips, a handsome face, no scars on his eyes, and the elven-forged sword pinned to his waist, and his wand in sight.

A Gryffindor looks like an energetic warrior rather than a wizard!

"I don't like to be on a boat, it's uncomfortable to shake all the time!" said Gryffindor, "Come on, Rowena, let me get ashore and breathe......"

"You have to learn to be patient, Godric, we're nearing the end of our journey, don't get into trouble!" said Ravenclaw, and it was clear from her slightly reproachful tone that Gryffindor had gotten into a lot of trouble along the way.

"I'm not you, holding a magic book and sitting there all day. Gryffindor said disapprovingly, "Besides, I didn't get in trouble......

"You're not in trouble?!" Ravenclaw took two steps closer and glared at him menacingly, "What was the matter with the Centaurs before that, and the dragons, the trolls, the five-legged monsters, the giant sea serpent, the dark wizard we met with that Muggle Knight lord in Franks and the demons he summoned, and ......"

It seems that Gryffindor has indeed done a lot of things along the way, which makes Ravenclaw very dissatisfied.

Evan smacked his tongue secretly, she looked like Hermione, even more domineering Hermione.

Based on his own experience, he knew that Gryffindor was going to be out of luck!

Sure enough, with each Ravenclaw name, Gryffindor took a small step backwards.

"Those troubles came to the door on their own initiative, and I didn't provoke them!" he explained in a low voice, looking unconfident, and continued to add after a moment's hesitation, "Rowena, I'm here to help you ...... this time."

His last sentence worked, and Ravenclaw's momentum was noticeably weaker.

"Well, let's go to the island and rest for a while!" she said, walking over to the boat and looking at the island that was getting closer and closer, "This island is the home of giants, don't mess with those giants, they are not weak." Especially don't go looking for the Cyclops, I've heard that there is still one left on the island, it is a giant beast left over from ancient times, and it is extremely dangerous. ”

"I know, don't worry!" Gryffindor assured, but the smile on his lips betrayed his true thoughts.

He's going to go for the giant, and it's the extremely dangerous Cyclops that Ravenclaw says is.

Evan followed the look at Sicily a year ago, which was still pristine and seemed to be uninhabited.

Behind the reef and sandy beach are dense woods and mountains, which are punctuated by loud rumbling noises.

Just as he was about to follow Ravenclaw and Gryffindor to meet the giants, the image in front of him suddenly changed.

As if switching memories in a meditation basin, after a brief period of darkness, Evan came to another memory.

It was still on this ship, but the island of Sicily in front of me was gone, and all around it was seawater.

Evan and Ravenclaw were still standing at the bow of the ship, the mist slowly enveloping them.

The fog came suddenly, and Evan noticed something unusual, it wasn't a normal natural change.

The thick fog slowed the ship forward, and Ravenclaw's face became more and more cautious, not as relaxed as before.

Something appeared, and Evan opened his eyes wide as he could barely make out a ghostly vague silhouette, a galleon, much larger than theirs, like the one in Durmstran.

The hull glowed with a faint green light, which looked uncomfortable, and even more disturbing was the crew above......

At the first moment, an inexplicable fear rose in the depths of Aven's heart. He saw a ship piloted by the dead sailing out of the fog, their skin pale with a hint of rotting corpse green, their bodies wrapped in wisps of seaweed, and their clothes soaked by the sea were tattered and ragged.

"Looks like we're going to fight!" Gryffindor stepped out of the cabin and shook his sword, "I don't like these guys!"

He looked the same as before, but with an extra scar on his eye, which seemed to be left after the battle with the Cyclops.