I was expelled from Hogwarts?

Whether the group of ancient wizards who ruled the world are still alive... This is of course a very good question.

But Hufflepuff didn't answer directly, she just asked with a smile:

"Rove, if you were a surviving ancient wizard and survived until now... what would you do?

Give up hatred and renew with mankind; or keep hatred in mind and wait for an opportunity to retaliate? "

"Of course it's revenge." Rove replied as it should be, and he hesitated again: "But the doomsday catastrophe has nothing to do with us humans?"

"There is a theory, of course it's just speculation..." Hufflepuff narrowed his eyes and said:

"Back then, the human being who protected our ancestors was the culprit who caused the doomsday catastrophe. If it is true, how can it be said that it has nothing to do with us?

And... In the Fertile New Moon, our ancestors united with goblins and centaurs to form a coalition army, launching a siege to the only remaining ancient wizards, trying to kill them. "

Hufflepuff said quietly: "The land is shattered, and the country collapsed. If there is a god who is lucky enough not to fall completely, he will definitely want to take revenge on us, right?"

Rove frowned and thought for a moment, then asked tentatively:

"Professor, I heard from a friend that wizards' fertility is cursed. Does it have anything to do with those ancient wizards?"

Hufflepuff laughed, "Guess?"

Rove was speechless for a moment, he was a kid, guess...well, he is indeed a kid, no matter his physical or mental age, compared to Hufflepuff, he is still a kid.

"Tell me, professor." Rove winked and said, "I'll exchange the future with you. Do you want to know the future of the Hufflepuff family?"

"I don't want to know." Hufflepuff shook his head and said:

"Even if which generation is cut off, it has nothing to do with me. Besides, I can't stop it. It's even more troublesome to hear."

"What about other information? I know a lot!" Rove hurriedly said.

Hufflepuff still smiled and shook his head, his eyes indicated that he had no comment. Rove sighed helplessly. He hated people who only talked half-spoken.

They are the same as the guy who writes the novel but breaks the chapter...heinous crime!

Rove had no choice but to help Hufflepuff. He waved his wand, and under the control of magic, all kinds of ingredients jumped into the pot one after another.

Several food spells used by Rove also caught Hufflepuff's eyes, and she said in surprise:

"Can you still cook?"

"How can it be possible that the students of Hufflepuff College can't cook food?" Rove smiled triumphantly:

"My friends like to eat the meals I cook the most. There is also a dead phoenix named Fox who always likes to come and rub my meals. I don't know if it is born now."

"Fox...is that a phoenix domesticated by a wizard?"

"Yes." Rove was handling a fish, he nodded and said, "Fox is a pet kept by our headmaster, Dumbledore."

"If it's a wizard from the Dumbledore family, it won't be surprising." Hufflepuff smiled and said:

"Whenever Dumbledore is in urgent need, the phoenix will fly... This is a prophecy passed down by word of mouth. Do you know why?"

Rove shook his head. He knew this sentence, but he never heard Dumbledore mention the reason.

"Their ancestors, as slaves, first raised birds for ancient wizards." Hufflepuff explained:

"The phoenix is ​​the poultry raised by those ancient wizards. It is no different from the chickens, ducks and geese we raise now."

"Phoenix is ​​poultry?" Rove was stunned.

"Yes, the phoenix will not die, it can be reborn continuously." Hufflepuff said softly:

"This kind of creature is used as food, isn't it perfect? ​​You don't have to worry about killing it, and you can eat it repeatedly."

"..."

The tall b figure of Phoenix suddenly fell a lot in Rove's heart.

"I've eaten phoenix meat." Hufflepuff smacked his lips, recalling:

"The meat is very delicious, and it also has a fragrance of sycamore leaves, which is more delicious than any other spices. The smell makes people salivate..."

Rove was a little greedy when he heard that, if he had the chance to go back, he must let Fox dedicate himself once, and let him try something new.

Hufflepuff is indeed a gourmet and foodie, she has eaten everything, and this will talk about the advantages and disadvantages of magical creature meat.

"The taste of dragon meat is not good in this respect, the meat quality is a bit woody, but it's okay to use for soup, and it has to be stewed over high heat.

Godric has a fire dragon farm and has raised many Welsh green dragons. When he comes back, he can take you to see it. "

Welsh Green Dragon?

Rove suddenly remembered the third painting in Nico's "Book of Abraham":

In a room, there is a sealed box with a tree growing on it. There is also a wizard holding a sword, and behind him is a turquoise dragon with a hat on his head.

This picture depicts Gryffindor, the green dragon... Could it be a Welsh green dragon?

Rove was distracted for a while, and Hufflepuff had already waved his wand, causing the food to fly onto the table:

Rabbit meat marinated with dried peas and figs, honey-soaked venison thigh, thick barley broth, beet salad sprinkled with nut chips... a large table of meat and vegetables for a sumptuous dinner, full of color, flavor and taste.

Luo Fu was not polite to exchange greetings. He sat at the table, forked a small piece of dragon meat, and chewed it slowly. It was both muscular and tender, and it was very good for eating.

He ate three big bowls with tears in his eyes and exclaimed, "It's so delicious."

Hufflepuff was sitting on a small bench, with a smile on her lips, she said gently:

"You won't be able to go back anyway, and you will have plenty of time to eat the meals I cook in the future."

Rove fell silent and shook his head.

"Why, don't you give up?" Hufflepuff asked: "You use the time-turner to go back a thousand years, and you will die if you don't live long, why bother?"

"But staying here is different, you can continue to stay in my academy, and I will personally be your teacher!" Hufflepuff's voice became more gentle.

"Rove, you are curious about the ancient wizards and their magic, you can ask me, Ravenclaw and Gryffindor... Can you find a better teacher than the three of us in your era?!"

"When I retire in the future, you will be the dean of Hufflepuff College, and even the new headmaster of Hogwarts in the future!"

Hufflepuff persuaded with a voice full of temptation:

"And Helena, wait for Rowena to bring her back and introduce you to her...she is a nympho, she will definitely like your handsome face.

Helena may be stupid, but why do you have to be so smart to find a wife, as long as she is beautiful, but a fool is easy to fool! "

Hufflepuff stood up slowly, stared at the boy with his head down, and said in a low, bewitching voice:

"It's really impossible, let Gryffindor give you a daughter, he also wants to drink the spring water there!

Gryffindor is a Disguise Magus, and his daughter will inherit this talent, so she can become whoever she wants! "

There seemed to be a fox whisper whispering in the young man's ear, and he kept persuading him to stay.

Rove was not silent this time. He sat on the small bench, looked up at Hufflepuff, and said softly:

"Professor, what you said is very good, but none of them are what I want."

"What do you want?" Hufflepuff looked straight into the boy's eyes.

"My family...Newt, Tina, Margaery...my friends...Shirley, Hermione, Neville...my suitcase...Niffle, Charmander, Invisible Beast...but none of them here .”

"I also promised a girl that I would go back early...I don't want to miss the appointment."

Rove stretched out his hand and gently stroked the pendant on his neck. The protective amulet, which had been warmed by his covering, still exuded a familiar fragrance.

There was a girl with a ponytail.

In addition to her good looks, she is also very good.

She is waiting for him to go back.

Hufflepuff stared at Rove's face, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled:

"But staying here is probably your destiny."

"Professor Hufflepuff." Rove held the pendant Shirley gave him, and said with an extremely serious look:

"Fate will only bind you when you accept your fate!"

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(Thanks to "Fengling Fifteen", Tired Cat_" and "Old Mo, I want to eat fish!" for their rewards.)

Sacrifice a book of "The White Lord of Hogwarts" by Emperor Harding. The old author is an expert in foot control, the quality is guaranteed, you can go and have a look if you like it.

Introduction:

Love Moen, who has mastered the Xueba plus point system, wanted to show off his strengths, but an owl email disrupted his life plan.

Stairs that can move, portraits that can talk, and castles that hide countless secrets... The mysterious and splendid magic world opened the door to him.

Behind the door there is a lively and kind little witch, a kind and lovely grandfather, and a dark lord who has lost his humanity.

The Sorcerer's Stone is the beginning of dreams, the Chamber of Secrets witnessed everyone's friendship, Azkaban is the beginning of darkness, the Goblet of Fire is the coming of darkness, the Order of the Phoenix brought regrets to everyone, the Half-Blood Prince is Snape's confession, and The Deathly Hallows is the cruelest reality, however, there must be a better ending, no?

"Tom Riddle, be judged!" A flash of light from the tip of the White Lord's staff illuminated the Dark Lord's distorted face.

Everything will be protected or... redeemed.