Mr. Allen Harris, Please Wait

"These ravens automatically flew here from every direction when the temple was completed, and then they made their home in the temple. The surname Ravenclaw itself means a raven's claw, which seems to add an even more mysterious aura to this temple." Fleur smiled brightly as she introduced the temple to the Video Camera.

A raven flew up in front of Allen, but before it could get close, Anka, perched on Allen's shoulder, fixed it with a blazing stare and spread its wings warily, warning the other bird not to approach.

"In fact, in the Muggle world, ravens are also a symbol of Britain's national fate, and have long been carefully kept by the British Muggle royal family. They even appointed a Ravenmaster specifically to care for these ravens. This actually comes from a prophecy: 'If the ravens ever leave the Tower of London or die, the Tower of London will collapse, and the Crown will fall.' Because of this, the ravens of the Tower of London are regarded as a symbol of the rise and fall of the nation, and hold an unimaginable place in Muggles' hearts." Fleur continued reciting the information she had memorized in advance. "However, although they take extraordinary care of the ravens in the Tower, afraid that offending them might bring misfortune upon themselves, in order to prevent the ravens from flying out of the Tower of London, specially hired keepers trim each raven's wings under expert guidance. That way, they can only flutter around inside the Tower, so nowadays people jokingly call the ravens the 'last prisoners' of the Tower of London."

"Hah... Muggles are Muggles. Compared with us wizards, they're far too ignorant and superstitiously feudal." Lawrence, the former permanent patient of St. Mungo's who had already begun praying to the statue, could