Ancient wizards return to Hogwarts

Although he kept complaining about Salazar, Godric still described his feelings to Les seriously.

This is perhaps the most precious first-hand information on life and death.

"After something went wrong in the realm of enlightenment, I fell into an eternal sleep as if I was asleep. Yes, I did not arrive between coming and going like other wizards, and I did not even have the right to choose whether to be reincarnated or become a ghost. . Until I felt a call and appeared outside this dilapidated house.”

"Your treatment is comparable to those wizards who make Horcruxes." Rice would definitely not miss the opportunity to complain about his old friend.

Gryffindor:…

"That's right." When Godric mentioned ghosts, Les immediately remembered Rowena who was still trapped in the dungeon, so he told Gryffindor that Ravenclaw chose to turn himself into a ghost. To obtain another form of immortality.

Godric stroked his beard and said abruptly: "What era is it in the outside world now? I just noticed that Salazar, you have become very young, a little more youthful than when we met. Are you successful in your research on immortality magic?"

Les nodded.

"Okay!" Gryffindor patted his thigh, "How did you do it? I thought you were the one among us most likely to make a breakthrough on this road -"

He suddenly closed his mouth and his eyes gradually became serious. After two seconds, he asked: "You didn't make a Horcrux, did you?"

Les:? ? ?

Why do these words sound so familiar? Why is my image in your hearts so unfavorable!

"It's a very formal method!" Rice, who couldn't bear it, immediately refuted Godric's unreasonable speculation, and then shared his snake-style skin-shedding immortality method with Godric.

Gryffindor:…

To be honest, it's a little disgusting.

"Wait a minute," he quickly realized the problem: "You said that Qian sheds her skin nine times every hundred years, wouldn't that mean..."

"Yes, it has been a thousand years since we established Hogwarts, and the earth has entered the 2K era."

"Then Helga, and the ghost Rowena..."

"They are still alive and well. Rowena's form is a little special, but Helga is really alive." Les looked at Godric and pointed out unceremoniously that among the four people currently, you are the only one in a special state.

Godric:…

"Rowner turned into a ghost, how did Helga do it?" He couldn't wait to ask about the current situation of his old friends.

When Helga's "immortality strategy" was mentioned, Les couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: after all, her "immortality" was inseparable from him.

After learning that Helga was "abducted" into modern times by Salazar, Godric was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

"This is too funny..."

After that, Les and Godric chatted for a while until it got dark.

"It's almost time." Looking at the dim sky outside, Godric sighed.

"Salazar, it's not a good thing to be too immersed in illusions."

"I know."

Silence returned to Gunter's old house.

"I can think of a way to bring you back to life. There are many ways." Les suddenly spoke to break the silence.

He felt that since he could recall Godric's consciousness, it was not impossible to "resurrect" him.

Godric shook his head and rejected his old friend's offer.

"It's not necessary, and this is not what I want."

Les understood what his old friend meant.

Now Godric even needs a stone to maintain his existence, and his strength is completely gone, and he cannot even cast the simplest spell. Resurrection in this form was not something he was willing to accept.

What he wants is an upright return, not charity from his old friends, and he is not willing to become a burden to his friends after his resurrection.

As for Hogwarts, which he cared about most, there were Salazar, Helga, and Rowena here, so he still had to worry about Hogwarts?

If there was anything Godric still felt attached to, it was his old friends. But he thinks that in his current state, getting too involved with his friends is harmful and useless.

"It's enough to know what Hogwarts will look like in a thousand years." Godric smiled freely and prepared to leave.

Before taking the initiative to disappear, he looked at Les and said seriously: "Salazar, don't feel sad about my departure. To me, everything is like a good night's sleep. There is no pain and no emptiness." . I don’t want you to call me out on this little thing again.”

He pointed to the Resurrection Stone ring in Les's hand.

"Wait a minute." Les stopped Godric before his old friend left.

"anything?"

"Do you still have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Godric thought for a moment and blinked.

"How about you help me find an heir and train me?"

Gryffindor's words suddenly brought back a lot of negative memories in Les, and the face of a silver-haired girl appeared in his mind.

Seeing the change in his old friend's expression, Godric couldn't help but laugh.

"Just kidding, of course you have to cultivate something like an heir yourself - I remember that the Dumbledore you mentioned is from Gryffindor House? Then I will designate him as the heir."

Les couldn't help but complain about his old friend's shamelessness: Everyone is looking for children to train as students, but you are so good that you just pick up a ready-made domain powerhouse as your heir, right? The heir you found is older than you!

Just then, a heat wave hit, and Les' eyes narrowed subconsciously. When he opened his eyes, Godric's figure had disappeared.

The dilapidated hut was empty, as if everything that had just happened was just his fantasy.

Les' fingers subconsciously pinched the resurrection stone on the ring, and then he remembered the words left by Godric:

[I don't want you to use this little thing to call me out again]

Putting aside the joking wish to help him find an heir, this is probably Godric's last wish.

Les stood there and fell into a long silence.

Outside the house, a bright moon gradually climbed into the sky.

I don't know how long it took, Les in the house sighed.

He moved his legs and feet, which were standing a little stiff, and just when he was about to walk out of the hut, he stopped again.

He felt something was wrong.

After thinking carefully for a while, Les found the source of the problem: Godric's disappearance seemed to be different from other "people".

To use a metaphor, the departure of other people was like frost meeting the sun, and they disappeared without leaving any trace. And Godric's departure was like a pile of sand blown away by the wind.

Maybe this is Godric, even the way he left was different.

After his mind gradually calmed down, Les turned his head and looked outside the door - a "guest" was already standing outside the door.

Walking out of the Gaunt old house, Les saw Mr. Henry huddled under a big tree waiting for him to come out of the hut.

He didn't find it strange that Mr. Henry could find this place. It must be that little girl Astoria who told him where she was going.

As the head of the Greengrass family, it made no sense for Mr. Henry not to know where the Gaunt family was, especially since the Gaunt family did not use a spell to hide their broken house.

"Why wait until so late?" Rice smiled at Mr. Henry and said, "It's more meaningful to stay at home and read a book than to stand here stupidly."

"Spending a quarter of an hour with you is better than reading a hundred books."

Mr. Henry's words made Rice feel very upset: Why did you suddenly act awkward when everything was fine!

"Be serious, is there something wrong?" Rice rolled his eyes helplessly and asked Mr. Henry not to do this again in the future.

Mr. Henry then told Rice the reason why he ran to this wilderness overnight: he had done what Rice had asked him to do before!

"Professor Dumbledore has already agreed, and the Ministry of Magic has also agreed. Now we just have to send invitations to those schools."

Rice was overjoyed when he heard this, and he said "good" several times.

"Not only should we send them to those famous schools, we can also announce the news and allow those students trained by small schools, educational institutions, family wizards or other organizations to come to Hogwarts to participate in the competition."

In terms of knowledge inheritance, there are eight world-renowned magic schools in the magic world, as well as many not-so-famous regional small schools and countless educational institutions, and even wizards who are self-taught at home-the Lint family is this kind of personality in front of Daphne and Astoria.

Les thought that these people could also be given a chance. Anyway, so many people from other schools have been invited, and they don’t need that many people.

As for the students trained by the "organization", Les refers to the Secret Society. He wants to take this opportunity to eliminate another batch of the Secret Society's living forces, but he doesn't know if the Secret Society is willing to fall for it.

"Isn't this a bit too exaggerated?" Henry asked a little worriedly: "With so many people, there are too many eyes, will there be trouble?"

Les glanced at him and said that it was not a big problem.

The Ministry of Magic can even handle the Quidditch World Cup finals with 100,000 people, so this kind of competition is naturally a piece of cake, not to mention him.

Hearing this, Henry felt relieved.

Then, the scene fell into an awkward silence.

Les glanced at Henry and immediately saw through his little thoughts. This guy wanted to invite him to live in his house, but he was embarrassed to invite him, fearing that he would be unhappy.

As a wizard who thought he was considerate and kind, Les would not make things difficult for people close to him.

So he took the initiative to ask Mr. Henry if he could stay at his house for one night since it was late.

"Of course no problem." Mr. Henry's eyes flashed with sincere joy, and he immediately agreed.

Soon, Les entered Greengrass Manor.

On the way to the mansion along the stream, Les and Mr. Henry chatted casually.

"You went to the Gaunt family to meet their family, right? Unfortunately, the Gaunt family was sentenced to life imprisonment in Azkaban for attacking Ministry of Magic officials and killing Muggles." Mr. Henry subconsciously thought that Les was going to meet his descendants.

As soon as he spoke, Les knew that Daphne and Astoria had definitely not conveyed their attitude towards the Gaunt family to their father.

"I remember that there is still a last descendant of the Gaunt family alive, named Morfin, and I need to arrange something for you-"

"No need." Les shook his head, "I didn't go there just to see them, I just wanted to fulfill a wish, but there were some unexpected gains, such as..."

Rice directly revealed Voldemort's past to Mr. Henry.

Henry:! ?

Good man, the Dark Lord has such a background!

Although he had experienced the wizard war, Mr. Henry was a neutral party. He had never heard of this secret that even most of the Death Eaters didn't know.

"There are more strange little knowledge." Mr. Henry couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't worry, there are more interesting little things." Rice threw the resurrection stone ring into Mr. Henry's hand.

"This is..." Henry didn't see where the ring came from at first, until Rice told him that it was the resurrection stone.

The legendary Deathly Hallows, the resurrection stone!

Mr. Henry's eyes darkened: My ancestor, you just threw this thing away like this? Aren't you afraid of breaking it?

As a pure-blood wizard, Henry Greengrass had naturally heard of the legend of the three brothers. But a minute ago, he had always regarded this as a bedtime story.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, the legendary resurrection stone appeared in front of him?

It's like someone on the side of the road casually handed you a stone and told you that it was the stone used by Nuwa to mend the sky, and you just happened to know that this person was a living fossil from ancient times.

"You keep it for fun." Les was a little bored.

For him, this stone was no longer useful, and the Voldemort fragments on it had exploded, and it couldn't even be used to treat Rowena.

Mr. Henry was shocked by Les's words, and he quickly stuffed the ring back into Les's hand.

"This thing is too precious, and... too dangerous." Mr. Henry said seriously.

He remembered the legend of the three brothers by heart, and naturally knew the fate of the second brother.

In his eyes, the resurrection stone was a dangerous creation that could bewitch people's hearts, and he didn't want to gamble on his self-control. It would be miserable if he got stuck in it.

"Okay." Les didn't force it, and put the ring away.

"Oh, by the way, how is Percy's study going?" Before entering the mansion, Rice remembered that he had arranged for Mr. Henry to carry out another plan of his, and now he wanted to know the "project progress".

"That child is really hardworking." Speaking of Percy, Mr. Henry praised him endlessly.

Percy has been using the time converter distributed by the Ministry of Magic to smoke recently, absorbing all kinds of knowledge from the Muggle world like a sponge.

He can almost be called a "Muggle expert" now.

"I'm at ease with you doing things." Rice gave Mr. Henry an affirmative look, and Henry smiled bitterly.

'Now, I'm afraid that Master Slytherin will not allow me to retire after the competition. ' Mr. Henry thought pessimistically.

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Update is here, good night everyone~