A puff of black smoke erupted out of thin air around Allen, who used the same method as the mysterious man to soar into the air, and under the gaze of the omniscient eye, Allen's small figure continued to rise rapidly.

The five dragon heads of the five dragons looked at Eren at the same time, and the omniscient eyes of the sky and the black energy like the feathers of those ravens quickly converged into a ball of light, which devoured these energies with hunger, elongated and transformed into a huge humanoid phantom, which gradually became clear in the gathered energy.

When Eren flew to the dragon entrenched in the castle, a near-transparent phantus stood on the red dragon head in the middle of the five dragons in the void. The ethereal figure full of divine power was a full ten feet tall, so tall that it barely looked like a human. She had a beautiful and serious face, her facial features were as three-dimensional as a knife and axe, her lips were closed and her eyes were half-squinted, her pale blonde hair flowed behind her like waves, and the crown and gems on her head glowed blue.

Compared to the dragon and the giant Ravenclaw phantom at this time, Allen, who was only about two-thirds of her size, looked like a doll.

In just a moment, the wizards couldn't bear the oppression of the divine power she brought, their eyes turned black, their ears buzzed, and they felt that their whole bodies were scattered as if they were fine dust, and the whole person was crushed by this divine power and fell to the ground—but it finally relieved them of the temporary loss of their minds just now.

Paul Greengrass, who was lying on the ground, completely gave up the idea of getting up, his heart was like a stone, extremely heavy, such unimaginable power, such coercion, he had no doubt that the phantom in front of him was the real Rowena Ravenclaw. But after regaining his senses, he has realized that things are not good, the Ravenclaw apparition in the Ravenclaw Temple turned out to be real, and Alan Harris's description of obtaining Hogwarts permission after obtaining the approval of the Hogwarts founder is also true, and looking at the current appearance, it is obvious that he has a close relationship with the goddess, so it is also true that he said that he is a Ravenclaw voter... Now that the founder, Rowena Ravenclaw, was there, and it couldn't have been more evident who she was supporting, and he felt an indescribable despair and bitterness fill his chest.

Comparatively speaking, Amelia Bones, who was not very strong-willed, didn't care about thinking about these things at all, and her glasses were tilted to the side by the instant overwhelm of the divine power, and she described it as quite embarrassed. Her heart was like a pendulum at this time, just swaying in her chest, she could not control herself, she threw away all thoughts, and only wanted to pray and believe sincerely.

The great white wizard Dumbledore was able to keep himself standing still, but his back was slightly bent, his neck seemed to be overwhelmed, his head was lowered, his chin was pressed against his chest, his eyes inadvertently glanced at his right hand, his heart was shocked, he suddenly realized that under the influence of Ravenclaw's divine power, he didn't know when he put down the wand in his hand.

This frightening but uncontrollable desire to worship, this palpitating oppression, makes everyone no longer doubt the authenticity of Ravenclaw. At this time, the little wizards who were already lying on the ground were already in a state of confusion, their eyes were blank, and they had lost control of their bodies. And even the old stubborns like the pure-blood school directors and the mad-eyed man Moody, who had previously decided that the Temple of Harris was a hoax, had to admit that Ravenclaw had indeed appeared—all of them had just looked directly at a true god.

Rowena Ravenclaw leaned down lightly and patted the top of the red giant dragon head at his feet, although his body was extremely large at this time, his posture looked elegant and light. The dragon stopped roaring as Ravenclaw soothed, lowered its head and slowly stretched its neck forward, sending Ravenclaw down the distance on top of it like a lift.

Eren floated straight in front of the giant Ravenclaw and flew to elbow-level with Ravenclaw. Her long pale blonde hair flowed like waves, and Ravenclaw's eyes drooped, and her gaze fell on Alan, who was very short compared to her. Alan bent over and raised his arms in an inviting gesture.

Ravenclaw's jaw was slightly punted, and when he raised his arm, his white slender fingers fell on Alan's arm, covering almost his entire arm. With the support of Gentleman Allen, the two of them slowly drifted to the square in the entanglement of black gas.

"My body is fighting against the great evil on another plane, and I can't come there in person. I sent Alan... Alan Harris met with me a thousand years ago, and because of his description of Hogwarts a thousand years later, I left this virtual image at Hogwarts to ensure the safety of the house I founded, and to observe the development of Hogwarts. Ravenclaw did not speak, her lips did not move at all, but the majestic voice sounded again in everyone's hearts, and her face became clearer after falling into the square, in the shadow of the castle, without the dazzling light of the sun.

Alan glanced at Dumbledore, whose forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and his white eyebrows and beard were wet with sweat, spread his hands, and made a look of embarrassment: "Last year in the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic, I think many of you know that after I fought with Voldemort to drive him away, I was accidentally caught in the curtain of that arch by a silent one... In that world, I saw a being that was much more evil and powerful than the mysterious man, and by chance I was defeated by Rowena, who was fighting against him... Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw sent back thousands of years ago... It was also in ancient times that I took ownership of Hogwarts. ”

The wizards who were lying on the ground and still conscious of themselves were shocked when they heard this, the amount of information revealed in Ravenclaw's words was too large, and the main body could not be present in person because he was facing the anti-evil force in the other person. Also, the most puzzling thing is how Alan Harris could have met Ravenclaw a thousand years ago, although the time turner can take him back a thousand years ago, but there is no guarantee that he will not be killed by the harm caused by time rewind when he returns to modern society.

Dumbledore was caught up in speculation about the great evil of the post-curtain world, and he knew what was behind it, but according to his previous understanding, death was just another great adventure, and now the descriptions of Lady Ravenclaw and Alan Harris did not seem to match what he knew.

And wizards like Lucius Malfoy and Horace Slughorn, who are more intelligent in terms of human sophistication, have also noticed that this god first intimatimately and then deliberately changed his words when he addressed each other. Tonks, who was close to Daisy, had already felt a little strange about his best friend's elder-like attitude towards Ms. Gray, and now this made a bold conjecture erupt in her mind, which had recently been nourished by love—but under the suppression of Ravenclaw's pseudo-divine power that did not care about the consumption of divine power, they could not express their hearts.

Ravenclaw's gaze moved slowly, her eyes barely blinking at the men who were already lying on the ground.

Professor McGonagall was more embarrassed than ever before as she heard Ravenclaw's words, and her heart was full of loss and worry - Albus seemed destined to be expelled from Hogwarts....so should she follow in his footsteps and leave?

Professor McGonagall was very sad at the thought of giving up her education and teaching career for so many years and leaving Hogwarts, which was almost equivalent to her home—after all, she herself was 100% in favor of this conflict of educational concepts, and for a long time, Dumbledore had been very important to her, not only promoting her to become the Deputy Headmaster of Hogwarts, but also giving her a lot of trust and rights. If she didn't resign, Alan decided to implement his philosophy in the school and let her students teach the students dark arts, what should she do?Professor McGonagall looked up at Dumbledore who looked lonely, her brow almost twisted into a big pimple.

Ravenclaw's gaze met that of Professor McGonagall, who was very embarrassed at this time, and time seemed to pause for a moment in their gaze: "As a qualified professor, your Transfiguration classroom teaching is rigorous and effective. Giving up indifferent entanglements and hesitations, Hogwarts needs you, and staying here can better realize the value of your life. ”

Professor McGonagall was stunned for a moment, then looked around for a moment, and from the concerned expressions of the people around her, she realized that Ravenclaw's stern voice was transmitted to the hearts of everyone present, McGonagall bit her lip to make herself more sober, she wanted to argue for herself, but her whole body was under divine power, as if she had lost her voice, numb, unable to speak, and had no strength. Finally, under the majestic, empty, penetrating gaze of Ravenclaw, she gave up building resistance in her brain.

Ravenclaw tilted her head slightly, her long blonde hair flowing like waves behind her, and her gaze met the gray-haired, square-chin witch whose monocle had been tilted to the side. When their eyes met, Amelia's eyes seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't take her eyes off Ravenclaw's gaze.

In Ravenclaw's unblinking gaze, as if to see through her heart, beads of sweat continued to bubble up from Amelia's forehead, flowing down to the bridge of her eyebrows and nose. Her eyes glazed, a mixture of shame, guilt, pain, and reverence, which struck Amelia Bones like a tidal wave, and she closed her eyes and turned her head away, tears streaming down the corners of the stubborn witch's eyes.

"Your blind worship of Dumbledore has affected your judgment of justice, but there is no need to feel guilty about it. Ravenclaw reassured, and then his eyes fell on Dumbledore.

"Wise Lady Ravenclaw, I didn't expect to have the privilege of seeing you back at Hogwarts... I have no problem with the founder coming forward to prove that Hogwarts is owned by Mr. Harris, but I want to know..."Braving divine power and carrying great pressure, Dumbledore tried to hold his head high, his voice was old and a little hoarse, "You are the wisest, can you tell me what is wrong with my choice?"