With the end of the duel, the whole school was immersed in a state of extreme excitement, all the little wizards knew that Lord Gryffindor had extremely strong strength, but few people really saw him make a move, and even if they saw him make a move, it was just a one-sided slaughter of mountain monsters and ordinary dark wizards as Hugo had seen earlier, and a duel as powerful and thunderous as today's lightning and thunder was a capital that could boast for a lifetime.

Hugo's ears were filled with screams of excitement, and the towers on Gryffindor's side were about to be overturned by this uncontrollable enthusiasm, and the strong visual shock and pride of being a Hogwarts student filled the whole school, making everyone's spirits extremely excited, it is conceivable that in the next time, Lord Gryffindor will become the idol of all young wizards, and the topic of this duel will continue for a long time, until the next time a certain Lord strikes again.

Hugo's gaze was still in mid-air, and the power collision generated by the duel of the top masters hit his heart strongly, because he knew that Peverell was a strong man of this level, so one day he would also face this kind of power duel, and at this time, the arm lying alone on the grass showed that the skill was not as good as the end, Hugo seemed to feel that the arm seemed to have fallen from his own body, and there was a feeling of sadness for the rabbit and the fox.

On the first floor of Hogwarts Castle, a wizard in a green robe looked at the Thunderbird slowly disappearing into the sky, looked down and thought about it, and then walked towards the Hufflepuff Lord's cabin, the mouthy badger at the door only glanced at him slightly, and opened the door, there was no nonsense at all.

Lord Hufflepuff sat quietly in her oak chair, a warm liquid in her hand, and the woolen blanket on her lap, her expression very serene.

Slytherin casually pulled a chair from his desk and sat in, then leaned back in his chair and let out a comfortable sigh as Centaur Kuku respectfully walked over to the side, holding a disc with a few delicate snacks and a glass of wine in his hand.

Slytherin picked up his glass, waved his hand to signal Cuku to step back, and then took a slow sip of wine, and said lightly, "Godric won, but this challenge seems to have come too suddenly, and I wonder why Bout did this?"

Before Hufflepuff could reply, the door opened again, this time it was Gryffindor, who had just returned from a great victory, and Ravenclaw, who had just returned from a great victory, and the two of them entered the room one after another, and then closed the door casually, and each sat down as customary, this time it became a private meeting of the Big Four.

Lord Hufflepuff smiled slightly, repeated Slytri's question, and then looked at Gryffindor calmly, as if he thought he should have the answer to it.

"Before Bout's challenge, I just received a secret letter, and I was going to discuss it with you right away, but at this time, Bout suddenly appeared, and I think his appearance should have something to do with this letter" Lord Gryffindor told everything that had happened before and after, and took out the letter.

It was a piece of parchment rolled together, and there was a magic seal in the opening, which only Lord Gryffindor could break, and if someone else opened it, the seal would be destroyed along with the letter, which was a very important information confidentiality measure at the moment.

Gryffindor handed the letter to Slytherin, and he took it, read it carefully, and then passed it to Ravenclaw, and finally the letter turned into a burning flame and disappeared into thin air after Hufflepuff read it.

The four Lords were silent for a moment, as if they were all wondering if the events in the letter had something to do with the strange changes that had taken place recently.

Gryffindor dragged his right cheek with his right hand, and his left hand habitually knocked on the arm of the chair, and after thinking for a while, he said: "The letter said that recently, the Giants' blood-wrath tribe has a tendency to break the ancient treaty and start a war, and the whole tribe has become very active, and it seems that there are plans to migrate to the Scottish Highlands, which is definitely not good news for the Wizarding Council and Hogwarts."

"What's really strange is why a powerful wild wizard came to challenge you just after you received this letter, is it to prevent you from going to the Bloodfury Tribe to secretly investigate the truth?, or is there some other purpose?" Slytherin clasped his hands behind his head, shaking his feet slightly, and his tone was a little nonchalant.

Ravenclaw sat quietly by the wine cabinet and didn't seem to hear anything, while Hufflepuff leaned back in her chair and gently pounded her legs under the blanket with her right hand, only her brow furrowed, which must have been a sad news.

"Then what are you going to do?Gryffindor, the fastest way to get to the Bloodfury Tribe from here is to ride the Griffin, none of us can control it except you" Hufflepuff's gentle voice rang out, and there was some concern in his words, "Did that battle just affect you?

Gryffindor shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "The battle just now is very strange, it seems that Frank still has reservations, and he doesn't look like he's doing his best, although on the surface he seems to have tried his best, but I know him, he should still have hole cards to play, as for why he did this, it is difficult to guess according to the available information"

"If he's not the kind of guy who thinks he'll be able to defeat you if he retains his strength, then he has other important intentions for his trip," Slytherin let out a long sigh and continued. The movements of the Blood Fury Tribe are very important, these ferocious giants determine whether our north is stable or not, so listening to their reality is the most important thing at the moment, that is to say, the appearance of Bout may be that the dark wizard wants to inflict some injuries on you, at least it will consume a certain amount of your strength to delay your attention to the Northern Giant Blood Fury Tribe to complete some arrangements"

At this point, Slytherin couldn't help but stand up and stomp lightly. muttered: "These are just our current speculations, and the truth is likely to be very different from this, but the affairs of the Blood Fury Tribe are absolutely sloppy, so I still have to work hard for you and Griffin."

Gryffindor nodded and said, "Yes, I think so too, Hogwarts will be handed over to you during my absence"

Now that the decision had been made, the wizards left the Hufflepuff hut and headed for their respective lounges, Slytherin being the last to leave, standing on the meadow, quietly looking in the direction of the Forbidden Forest, his eyes thoughtful.