Chapter 725: Charybdis Whirlpool
Gryffindor was very sad to hear what she said, but Ravenclaw looked at him calmly, almost coldly.
There was no change in the expression on her face, and there was no movement in her blue eyes.
With no feelings, it was a guarantee that she would not be swayed by emotions at any time, and would always make the most correct judgment.
Ravenclaw, the cleverest, so that was what it was, that was the real secret of the wisest witch in the world.
It was really a terrible quality. No wonder Evan felt uncomfortable with the way they talked. No wonder Ravenclaw left the world with such an awe-inspiring impression, as though all feuds in the world had little to do with her.
Because she had abandoned all emotions and maintained absolute rationality at all times, calm was her only real reaction.
Looking at Ravenclaw, Evan suspected that even if Gryffindor immediately committed suicide in front of her now, she would not have any mood swings. She would not be surprised, sad, or depressed. All the expressions she showed were intentional.
Ravenclaw was indeed very powerful, but in her calm, she brought coldness to the hearts of those before her.
That power was the gift of the goddess of war, Morrigan, and it was indeed a curse, a terrible curse.
What would be the difference between a human being without feelings and a machine?!!
Even though Ravenclaw was the wisest witch in the world, even though she had mastered a lot of magic beyond the imagination of the world, she was indeed incomplete and could not even be called a person, but a superior goddess.
“Rowena, I can understand the pain you are suffering!” said Gryffindor slowly.
“Really?!” Ravenclaw looked at Gryffindor, who was plunged in sorrow and said calmly, “then you are really lucky. Although I told you that I am in pain, I don’t even know what pain itself is… this is the part that should be abandoned like anger, excitement, joy and other emotions. It makes a person extremely irrational, affects thinking and leads to making wrong judgments. I only know that this word should be used to describe the feelings I should have now, so I told you that I am in pain, but in fact…”
“Enough … don’t say no more!” Gryffindor shouted, and Evan noticed that his eyes were wet with tears.
“I can’t say any more. Now that we are here, there is no reason to flinch. I must get rid of this cursed power!” Ravenclaw stepped forward and patted Gryffindor gently on the head, smiling, “You and the crew will wait for me here. I will be back soon.”
After she finished speaking, her body quickly changed and shrank, and she transformed into a raven in the blink of an eye.
It was the Raven who had brought Evan here, but her eyes were still blue, not weird red.
There was also a diadem that had been reduced several times above her head, very delicate, like a special mark.
Rowena Ravenclaw was an Animagus, and that was her transformed form.
The Raven jumped over Gryffindor’s head, pecked him gently, and flew away, leaving the deck.
The next second, Evan’s body floated lightly, and then flew, like a ghost, firmly tied to Ravenclaw.
That was really a unique experience. He was flying in the sky around Ravenclaw, who had become a raven.
On the sea ahead, Evan saw the huge Scylla statue getting closer and closer to him.
The sea relentlessly slapped the reef, and in the water surrounding the reef below the statue were hidden dense caves.
That was the Scylla’s lair, and from time to time, there were scary Sirens coming in and out of it. There were hundreds of them.
These sirens were looking greedily at the distant sailing boat and kept singing their tempting songs, hoping they would come over.
Ravenclaw ignored the Scyllas below, and she moved forward quickly.
Ahead, there was an endless sea. There was no legendary large whirlpool, and there was no place to settle down.
Ravenclaw flew forward for more than ten minutes. Just as Evan wondered what was going on, she stopped suddenly, flapping her wings, and stopped in mid-air, as though she had reached her destination, but there was nothing underneath.
Evan thought so, but the sea below suddenly burst into a crack, as though opening a big mouth of blood to swallow everything in the world, and a lot of seawater rolled down the widening throat.
In the roar of the earth and the sea shaking and trembling, a huge whirlpool gradually formed.
The whirlpool was hundreds of feet in diameter and reached as far away as the reef where the Scylla lay.
All the seawater kept rolling, quickly flowing into the depth of the bottomless whirlpool, but still unable to satisfy it.
The spray splashed, the torrent surged, and the center of the whirlpool appeared a magmatic dark red, gushing out in the opposite direction.
That weird dark red was the result of some magical dispersion, with strong magical power in the whirlpool.
The magic of red was spreading in the whirlpool, rotating rapidly, the more it spread out, the darker the color was, and the central position had the strongest response. It was like a volcano that would erupt at any time. Something couldn’t wait to come out of it.
In such a shocking scene, Evan followed Ravenclaw down, close to the large whirlpool below. The closer he got, the more shocked he felt.
That terrifying whirlpool seemed to go all the way to the deepest part of the earth, to another world.
For a moment, he even thought that a huge monster would emerge from it, just like the terrible evil god seen in the illusion.
This whirlpool extended all the way to the world in which they lived, from which evil spirits would be born.
But nothing happened. About five minutes later, the speed of the seawater’s rotation was getting slower and slower, and the diameter of the vortex was shrinking.
Evan was relieved that it was about to disappear!
That was the power of ancient warlocks. There were traces left by them in this whirlpool. It was not the kind of damaged building in the mud deep in the swamp with no much power left, but a real relic with full protection.
It was a terrible power, and it was impossible to imagine such a power at the current level of the wizarding world.
Evan didn’t know what Ravenclaw would do. After seeing this big whirlpool, he felt that no matter what was hidden in it, Ravenclaw should give up. No emotion was better than no life!
Just then, Ravenclaw, who had been observing in the air, suddenly moved.
A light blue magic barrier appeared around the Raven’s body, flapping its wings and flying straight into the center of the whirlpool.
Ravenclaw was so fast and she was swallowed by the narrowing whirlpool in the blink of an eye.
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