Chapter 131: The Four Founders
Ravenclaw and Sywin walked in front, young wizards whispering behind their backs, and Hogwarts was not a school that provided a purely seven-year education for young children as it did in later generations.
In the dark Middle Ages, countless people of wizarding blood who were persecuted by Muggles and abandoned by their families marched towards this place, the last pure land passed down by the mouth of wizards.
Here, wizards of all ages, their wisdom fusion, experience exchange, and thinking collision have produced one whimsical idea after another, which has greatly promoted the development of the times.
"Godric is a fool!" Ravenclaw commanded, standing in front of the entrance mechanism of the conference room he had invented, and the eagle figure gradually spun to make way for a path.
George Fred couldn't help but burst out laughing. The secret order of Headmaster Dumbledore's office is strange enough, and those honey cockroach piles and other things, I didn't expect them to be Hogwarts characteristics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
Walking up the spiral staircase to the upper floor, the large headmaster's room was still a huge conference room, and several people sitting in chairs noticed the people who came in.
"Oh, is this the little wizard you brought with you, Rowena?" a gentle and rustic woman stood up, she noticed Siwen beside Ravenclaw, and bowed slightly, "Salute you, Siwen." ”
The woman's dress is not the dress of a medieval noblewoman, as in Ravenclaw, but a plain and even somewhat stained appearance.
But no one would look down on the woman in front of her because of these clothes, because she exuded the feeling of a mysterious light, and looking at her felt like seeing the holy Virgin Mary in the cathedral.
"My greatsword is already hungry and thirsty, take it!" Godric Gryffindor, with blonde hair like an angry lion, held the glittering Gryffindor sword, the blade pointed directly at the West.
"Shame on you, I'm a Gryffindor student. Holly covered her face, the decoration on her hand attracting the attention of several wizards, the Red Dragon Emblem, the emblem of the Pendragon royal family entrenched in Scotland and Wales, which only the best of the best could possess.
Even Ravenclaw, who had studied magic in the Scottish Highlands for many years, and was rated as the most promising female wizard at the end of the course, did not receive this.
"Oh, you said you were a Gryffindor student, did you recruit this year, why haven't I seen you. Gryffindor looked at Holly's strange outfits with interest, and although it was indeed a wizard's robe, it was not of any kind he had ever seen.
Siwen gave Gryffindor a roll of the eyes: "This is a student from Hogwarts a thousand years later, Salazar, the monster he buried in the secret room of Hogwarts attacked the student." ”
"Monster, I come with truth and justice, and accept the punishment of justice. "The Gryffindor in Form 2 made everyone present their eyelids jump and couldn't stand it.
……
Salazar Slytherin, a shadowy young man, was watching Helga Hufflepuff take the little wizard's hand and shush him warmly.
"Salazar, you can do it yourself. "These are guests from Hogwarts a thousand years later, and that thing you hid in your little dark room hurt this young lady, my Ravenclaw student." ”
"It's the smell of filthy hybrids that attracts attack. Slytherin said disdainfully, but his handsome face made people feel bad at the moment, "I'm curious, how can you escape from the basilisk attack when you're only fourteen or fifteen years old?"
"Basilisk!" Gryffindor, who had been in the second report, had a grim face at the moment, "You are crazy, Salazar, are you going to kill the entire school for your theory?"
Slytherin smiled wickedly, and his long dark green hair was scattered: "Godric, don't say those things that lie to Muggles and the lower classes, which of the four of us is not a pure-blood wizard, and which outstanding person is a Mudblood since the establishment of Hogwarts?"
Bang bang bang.
Sivin's applause attracted everyone's attention, and even Slytherin didn't say anything more.
"Worthy of Salazar, your pure-blood theory is really touching, just to adhere to your pure-blood theory, the Slytherin family has only intermarried within the clan for generations, and after a thousand years, it has died out of itself.
Oh, and there's the last one left with Slytherin blood, a child born to seduce Muggles with an aphrodisiac, a half-blood madman who inherited your pure-blood will. ”
Sivin's words made Slytherin's breath fluctuate a little, and his gloomy eyes glanced at Siwen, and then stared closely at what Siwen was holding.
"I didn't expect that my gift to Rowena would be ruined like this. Siwen threw the silver tiara in his hand onto the table in the middle of the room, the tattered tiara and the starry tiara worn by Ravenclaw were very different.
"The breath of evil is worthy of being the descendant of Salazar's old poison. Ravenclaw narrowed his cold eyes slightly, and only Helga, who knew her well, knew that this was the only case that she was so angry that she could be.
It seems like......
"Is this the crown we found in that broken cabinet when we packed up the room of requirement?" George and Fred whispered, but which of the four founders was mortal, heard clearly.
Ravenclaw stared at the tattered crown: "After a thousand years...... Ravenclaw can't keep his wits anymore? I feel that the aura on this one is somewhat similar to the aura of the dark magic that Hawkles experimented with, called ......"
"Hockles Horcruxes," Helga looked at them softly, "kill others, split their own souls, store them in magical devices, and hope to resurrect the souls that devour others in the future."
This is probably one of the most evil forms of magic, and it is a move that only people who are extreme would choose to harm others and themselves. ”
"That's right. "Salazar, this is the Horcrux made by one of your descendants, who began his quest for these magical tools and the most extreme forms of dark magic while he was attending Hogwarts.
And he unleashed that secret room monster of yours at Hogwarts, how about it, Salazar, have you thought about how to compensate the innocent victims? ”
The graceful, noble, and down-to-earth Ravenclaw stood beside Penelope Qingshui: "Since it is my Ravenclaw College students who have been harmed, I will be the notary, old poison, don't think about fooling around casually." ”
Salazar Slytherin's face became darker and darker, he glanced around, grabbed the tattered white crown horcrux with his dragon skin glove hand, and snorted coldly: "I'll study it first, and I'll give you an answer." ”
As Slytherin slammed the door away, the room returned to peace, and the three founders sat watching the young wizards, and Helga Hufflepuff said softly, "Then tell us what Hogwarts will look like in a thousand years." ”