Hogwarts Homecoming

The fine dust in the air floats disorderly in the golden ocean, just like the mixed thoughts of several people in the room.

"You know it all"

Salazar repeated, his eyes gradually becoming colder.

"I can be quite clever sometimes, Salazar—"

Gryffindor grinned, as if he wanted to show off his wisdom, but the sad and helpless smile on his face betrayed his confused heart.

Dumbledore is still focused on this historical memory.

It was the first time in his long life to witness a secret conversation between the four founders of Hogwarts. He was very interested in whatever Gryffindor and Slytherin were talking about.

But Amosta was different.

His calm eyes covered Salazar Slytherin's deep-featured face. After a while, he turned to observe the Gryffindor office.

After seeing nothing was different, his eyes were fixed on Slytherin's face again, and the slightly gathered eyebrows showed the doubts in his heart at this moment.

"Now that you know, you plan to just let Rowena go."

"Since this is Rowena's own decision, I will respect it--"

Gryffindor emphasized his point once again.

The contempt Slytherin showed at this moment was undisguised;

"I am really disappointed Godric. You are so cowardly at heart. You cannot be called a courageous wizard at all."

The atmosphere was tense for a moment, and Dumbledore even thought that Gryffindor was going to draw his sword again.

But in the end, Gryffindor just sighed in despair. The eyes of this legendary wizard who enjoyed countless respects in later generations were filled with fatigue at this moment.

"What would you do if it were you, Salazar?"

"I won't be as cowardly as you, Godric--"

Slytherin showed a sense of dignity and said categorically,

"I will give the child with my blood flowing in his body the noble title of 'Slytherin'". He will inherit the glory of me and the Slytherin family, and pass on this honor together with the noble blood flowing in his body! "

"It's the same thing again--"

Gryffindor sighed,

"Salazar, I don't understand why a wizard like you still can't get rid of the shackles of blood inheritance.

You know, there is no such thing as noble blood, and the blood inheritance will always be cut off. It is nothing more than the length of time. The current prominent families in the magic world, including us, will have our surnames cut off. You have also heard that Helga's depiction of the future, isn't that enough? "

"Wise Gryffindor"

Dumbledore sighed in awe, but then he looked surprised again.

Helga Hufflepuff's vision of the future?

Helga Hufflepuff was a true wizard with the rare gift of prophecy.

Unlike Sybil's completely uncontrollable predictions, Helga Hufflepuff can proactively predict the future, but it will only consume her life.

This information is recorded in the notebooks passed down from generation to generation by the Hogwarts principals.

Dumbledore's eyelids trembled slightly,

Gryffindor said that their surnames would be discontinued

This unintentional sentence contains a lot of information.

"You all know that the future is a river with countless forks, and the future will move towards the unknown at the moment it is predicted -"

Slytherin was unmoved;

"You, Rowena, and Helga are willing to let the noble surnames you inherited from your ancestors disappear in the river of history. This is your business-"

Slytherin raised his head half-way, stared at Gryffindor with burning eyes, and spoke with an extremely firm tone,

"And I will find a way to keep the blood of Slytherin flowing!"

In the silence, Dumbledore and Amosta both looked solemn.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the gloomy Gryffindor, whose face was highlighted by the bright sunshine, also raised his long and thick eyebrows.

"You intend to interfere"

Gryffindor's rugged face also exudes a sense of majesty.

"Don't do unnecessary things, Salazar, you know how dangerous it is. In a thousand years, everything may change."

Thousands of years of time.

Dumbledore's eyebrows suddenly jumped.

Gryffindor is indeed as he describes himself, his heart is not as rough as his appearance, and he is not confused on key issues.

Salazar probably intends to use that person to achieve his own goals. After all, this is the only place where they will interact with the years after a thousand years. But seeing the determination in his friend's eyes, Godric hesitated again.

He is not a person who is good at persuading with words. Perhaps, letting Rowena and Helga do the persuasion would be more successful.

"Speaking of -"

The sadness that filled the air suddenly dissipated a lot. When it came to the crisis a thousand years later, Godric had to put aside his 'love between children'.

"I forgot to ask, did you discover anything new this time, Salazar?"

Godric finally came to his senses and asked.

"That's what I came to see you for, Godric—"

Salazar said, he did not look at his friend in front of the window, his eyes twisted, but he looked at the sword that Godric had previously hung on the shelf.

"I want to borrow your sword, Godric."

Slytherin asked Gryffindor to borrow his sword?

This is another very interesting thing. Dumbledore subconsciously looked for Amosta's explanation.

Amosta, who noticed Dumbledore's gaze, just shook his head. He listened attentively. He knew that Gryffindor was about to ask questions, and he could understand the answers to the questions through the questions and answers.

As expected, Gryffindor put on a puzzled expression, his lips moved, as if asking questions.

However, both Amosta and Dumbledore were surprised to find that they could not hear Gryffindor's voice.

"Amosta."

Dumbledore suddenly looked around and called out in a solemn tone.

The room they were in was collapsing!

The solid walls on all sides were like floating sand, collapsing quickly under the breeze, and the space after the collapse was endless darkness.

The darkness encroached rapidly, and in just a moment, it destroyed the furnishings in the room, and the figures of the two founders of Hogwarts also disappeared in the darkness!

Huh.

Amosta was also experienced. When the wind humming that seemed to be from another world sounded in his ears, he immediately opened his eyes.

The waning moon was still hanging in the night sky, but it was already setting in the west.

It was over? !

Amostar's lips moved, his expression unable to hide his absurdity and astonishment.

This was the fourth time that he had followed the perspectives of the four founders of Hogwarts to peek into the time a thousand years ago.

In the memories of Gryffindor and Ravenclaw, he had experienced two adventures with them, and in the memories of Hufflepuff, he had also seen some very valuable things.

But the memory of Salazar Slytherin.

It was just a conversation, as if it was left to deal with him.

On the surface, the most valuable information he learned seemed to be that Rowena Ravenclaw did give birth to a son for Gryffindor, and Gryffindor knew about this, but based on the tacit understanding between him and Rowena, he chose to remain silent.

"Resurrection Stone!"

A cry woke Amostar from his thoughts, and he was startled, and quickly followed Dumbledore's reminder to look at his hand.

And at a glance, Amostar's face suddenly turned black.

At some point, the dark stone in his hand suddenly changed.

Ring-shaped spells emitting a faint green glow emerged from the surface of the Resurrection Stone, slowly rotating around the Resurrection Stone, like a ring of stars wrapped around the stars!

Shackles!

This thought occurred to both Dumbledore and Amosita, who were both stunned.

Amosita raised his right arm and stabbed the Resurrection Stone with his wand.

As he expected, these ring-shaped spells were powerful seals or protections!

After Amosita's wand tip touched the spell, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch the Resurrection Stone.

Perhaps it was the bright moonlight, Dumbledore's old face also turned slightly pale,

"Salazar Slytherin."

Dumbledore's helpless complaints rang out in the dense forest swaying under the moon.