Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

Tweel watched in disbelief as Gryffindor gradually disappeared before his eyes, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

…Isn’t this how Dumbledore tricked himself into the team against Voldemort? !

It turns out that showing off is a Gryffindor tradition!

Tver angrily punched the dissipated light and vented his anger in secret.

Although Gryffindor’s instructions have no effect, it is Twil who has the final say whether to do it or not.

But he held the badge in his hand tightly, and the gentle and hot magic power inside nourished his soul, which was somewhat disordered due to learning black magic.

He couldn’t say no.

Soul disorder is an inevitable drawback of learning black magic. Even Tver, it is difficult to eliminate it.

But to say how much influence it has, it’s not that big. It’s just that my soul is definitely not as pure as a wizard who has never been exposed to black magic.

Therefore, after warming up for a while, Tver felt that his soul had become much clearer.

Compared to the first three founders, Godric left himself the least help, but it was also difficult for him to do!

“Wait, I have one more thing to ask you!” Tver quickly raised his right hand, showing the extremely dull curse in his wrist.

“Huh?” He looked at his wrist curiously. The curse seemed to have no power anymore.

“I helped you cut off its connection with the castle. Really, how could Salazar let our castle be implicated by some inexplicable things so casually…”

Godric’s complaining voice echoed slowly in the principal’s office, and soon disappeared together with the principal’s office from a thousand years ago.

It seems that it has also taken away the traces left by the founders of Hogwarts in the past…

After sighing for a while, Tver looked at the principal’s office that gradually appeared in surprise.

Is this the principal’s office back in reality? !

In this way, what Godric left under the Black Lake was actually a teleportation magic. After taking him to the principal’s office, he used the magic of the castle to construct the scene in the past.

But now, the principal’s office has completely returned to the appearance that Turville is most familiar with. The only changes are the Sorting Hat and the Sword of Gryffindor in his hands.

According to legend, only a true Gryffindor can hold this sword.

But Tver felt that only those with truly fearless courage could wield this sword like he did.

But after examining the sword for a while, he discovered something interesting.

The sword can actually absorb not only substances like basilisk venom, but also magic!

This can be regarded as proving Tver’s conjecture.

Godric’s fighting method of using a sword in one hand and a wand in the other actually uses the sword as protection and the unexpectedness of cold weapons to fight.

Especially when the wizard was defending, a figure holding a sword suddenly appeared.

Then, just when he thought his armor spell was enough to withstand it, the magic was absorbed by the sword and he was killed with one blow!

“Hey, hey, how long do you have to think about it?!” the Sorting Hat suddenly shouted angrily.

“Even if I were a hat, it would be uncomfortable to be held on to the tip for a long time!”

“Hat hats are also uncomfortable?” Tver looked at the Sorting Hat strangely, but also walked towards the place where it should be.

“This is a psychological feeling!” the Sorting Hat emphasized loudly.

Although it has never communicated with Tver, it is still very familiar with it, so it doesn’t mind and is even happy to complain to him.

“You always treat me as an ordinary hat…”

“What’s it if it’s not a hat?”

“…” The Sorting Hat choked on his words.

“I am Godric Gryffindor’s favorite hat. I have inherited the wisdom of Rowena Ravenclaw, the generous heart of Helga Hufflepuff, and the kindness of Salazar… Slytherin’s shrewdness!”

“Yes, yes.” Tver put it on its exclusive high stool and said perfunctorily.

“Then please protect Hogwarts.”

Putting the sword on Dumbledore’s desk, he left the Sorting Hat’s chatter behind and strode out of the principal’s office.

“Don’t believe it, I am…”

After walking out of the principal’s office, Tver walked through the quiet castle and towards the lively Black Lake.

But he was not idle, but observed the curse on himself.

After losing contact with the castle, the power of the curse is not much greater than a mosquito bite to him now.

But it still sticks firmly to my soul, as if this mosquito has been lying on my body, and I feel like I can’t kill it no matter how hard I hit it.

It’s just a curse, he also

Don’t worry, according to the current weak state of the curse, even if he can’t get rid of it, Malvolio should be able to find a way.

After all, he also said that it was because he was entangled in the magic power of the castle that the curse was so powerful.

Otherwise, he, a young wizard who had just graduated, would not have left such a powerful curse.

While thinking about it, Tver also came to the Black Lake again.

It seems that some warriors have returned. The cheers from the audience in the stands are getting louder and louder every time. There are even many little wizards trying to cross the guardrail and run to the warriors.

“Tver, why did you come here?” Batty’s sharp eyes saw Tver at once.

“Well, there was a little accident.” Tver shrugged.

He also saw the three warriors Viktor, Cedric, and Fleur wrapped in thick bath towels, as well as their hostages.

Except for Hermione, their faces were relaxed and they were holding a cup of Madam Pomfrey’s potion in their hands, gradually dispelling the coldness caused by going into the water.

“Where’s Harry? Isn’t he back yet?” Tver glanced around and found Harry nowhere.

“There are still five minutes until an hour, but Potter is indeed not back yet.” Barty glanced at the pocket watch in his hand and said with a frown.

“But the question is, where are your hostages?”

! ! !

Tver’s eyes suddenly widened.

broken!

Because Godric left so much information for him, he actually forgot about Draco who was still tied to the tentacles of the giant squid!

At this time, there was a splashing sound, and Harry suddenly emerged from the lake with difficulty.

There were mermaids surrounding him jokingly, watching him splash in the water.

The next second, Ron and Draco also stretched their heads out of the lake, breathing heavily.

“I…I…” Harry gasped and was pulled to the shore by the anxious Moody, “I saw Malfoy being caught by a big squid, so I had to rescue him…”

Tver looked at Draco with a complicated expression in embarrassment, and also pulled him to the stand, thoughtfully wrapped him in a bath towel, and finally stuffed him with a large piece of chocolate.

Draco dared not speak in anger, so he took a big bite of chocolate and said vaguely to the Black Lake:

“This game is not fun at all!”