Connecting the heavens from the principle of the circle

Even students of Slytherin would never insult or discredit Godric Gryffindor who founded Hogwarts.

That's the Big Four!Be the greatest!

Looking at the reactions of the students below, Zhao Hun changed the subject and talked about Slytherin again.

"Of course, the other three founders didn't end up doing very well among those demographics, like Salazar Slytherin.

At that time, many people criticized Salazar for being cruel, cruel, and inhumane because he experimented with a large number of magical animals and intelligent life forms such as centaurs. After he pioneered the study of a language for communicating snakes, they even insulted his proudest blood, slandering his ancestors with the blood of magical snakes.

The most radical group of people didn't even recognize Salazar as a human being at one point, and believed that Salazar's blood should be classified as humanoid magical animals like centaurs and goblins. "

As we all know, what the nobles care most about is their own blood. Not to mention mixing with magical animals, even mixing with Muggles is a great shame for them. Hearing that people from thousands of years ago slandered Slytherin so much, the expressions of the entire Slytherin students became dangerous.

Zhao Hun glanced at the students and professors with ugly expressions, and asked questions slowly.

"Do you know how Godric and Salazar reacted to this kind of slander?"

No one answered, and the students just waited for Zhao Hun to give an answer with a sullen face. In their imagination, the great Big Four would definitely defeat and kill those hateful guys mercilessly in order to maintain their own glory.

However, the answer given by Zhao Hun is.

"They would share it as a joke with the other three when they were eating and drinking together.

Whenever Salazar mentioned any rumors about him, Godric would slap the table with a smile, knock over the dishes more than once, and be taught by Hufflepuff who carefully prepared the food.

And whenever Godric shared his new title, Salazar would always show a dangerous sneer. Ravenclaw always teased him, saying that with Salazar around, the wine would have a bit of coldness, making it more palatable to drink. "

The description is full of life, so that everyone seems to be able to see the four founders sitting around the table, drinking and talking, laughing and laughing, making people feel extremely warm and full of history.

But the students were puzzled again, founders, don't you care about those people's slander?

Zhao Hun glanced at everyone, and for the first time showed a slight smile on his face, and said slowly.

"I know what you're wondering, why aren't they angry? Why don't they care? Let me tell you the answer.

Because Godric Gryffindor, who is equivalent to a slave in their mouth, is the strongest dueling master and tactician in history. His fighting system with one hand and one hand sword has defeated countless people who look down on him. In the whole world, no one can defeat him in a frontal battle!

Therefore, no matter how belittled or slandered by others, Gryffindor knows that his combat system is the strongest and best system in the world, not some trick of slave wizards. "

It was clear that Zhao Hun only raised his voice a little, without any impassioned tone, let alone matching inspiring movements, but all the students felt a strong sense of pride and passion in their hearts.

That's right!

Gryffindor is the strongest dueling master!

His greatness stands the test of history!

Those who slandered him are the real fools!

Many Gryffindor students couldn't help but let out a slight growl, venting their anger and pride.

At this time, Zhao Hun's eyes turned to the long table of Slytherin again, and his tone was a little more admirable.

"As for Salazar, he did conduct many experiments that ordinary people would consider cruel, which Salazar himself did not bother to deny.

However, Salazar knew better that because of his experiments, more than 30 kinds of magical animals, including the basilisk, the Hungarian hornet, and the griffin, were extremely dangerous. In the past, as long as they appeared, they would surely bring a large number of deaths.

His research is research that can save countless people. Even in the next thousand years, countless people will benefit from his research.

Even, after thoroughly studying the Norwegian Spinosaurus, Salazar pioneered a plan for systematically breeding dragons.

The heartstrings of fire dragons have always been an important material for making magic wands. Because of his research, wizards no longer have to risk their lives in the mountains and wilderness to hunt fire dragons in order to create a magic wand for future generations. They can buy them at the farm.

Salazar knew very well that his research had made a greater contribution to the wizarding community and the world than all those who slandered him combined. "

Zhao Hun is very clear that the cruel experiment of the founder of Slytherin has been criticized in this peaceful era, and it has become an excuse for many people to reject Slytherin graduates. Now he uses this topic to defend Salazar Slytherin’s rectification will be more conducive to the integration of the four colleges and reduce the reasons for others to reject Slytherin.

Below, the long Slytherin table, those students who always emphasized elegance and demeanor, although they didn't lose their composure and growl like the Gryffindor students, it was not difficult to see from their red eye sockets and trembling mouth corners that they were actually very excited.

No way, in the public opinion of the peaceful age, the extremely normal magical experiments in the dark age thousands of years ago have become evidence of Slytherin's cruelty and madness. Even the students of Slytherin are mostly speechless when they talk about the experiment of the founder of their own college. Even if they want to defend Slytherin, they don't know how to refute it.

But now, Zhao Hun's words clearly told them that Salazar's experiment may be cruel, but his contribution is greater than all the people who criticized him combined!

In the future, when others talk about Slytherin, they can finally puff up their chests proudly instead of changing the subject embarrassingly.

After giving the students some time to digest, Zhao Hun brought back the topic that seemed to have strayed a bit.

"Now, tell me, do you still think that the reason you quarrel with others is because of the other party's provocation?"

Hearing Zhao Hun bring up this question again, the students looked a little confused. The provocation between them was nothing compared to the slander the Big Four faced, but the Big Four didn't fight or get angry because of it.

So, what is the reason for the quarrel between them?

Looking at the expressions of the students, the corner of Zhao Hun's mouth slowly raised a slight arc, and slowly gave the answer.

"Don't you understand? The reason why you quarrel and care about each other's evaluation is because you are not good enough yourself!

When you're good enough, as good as Salazar and Godric are, even the voices against you can be very interesting to hear, because you can be sure that it's just stupid lies on the other side.

Therefore, students, rather than quarreling, you should use your energy to optimize yourself, and use your excellence to prove the other party's stupidity. "

"In this lesson, I don't plan to teach you any advanced magic, how to shape the mentality of the strong, and having firm beliefs and emotions is what you should care about.

Well, students who still want to attend class next week, gather in the auditorium at the same time.

Now, get out of class is over. "

Chapter 133 Delicious Fear

In the office of the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, the professor named Quirrell's face was pale, and his nervousness was beyond words. He repeatedly grasped and loosened the hem of his robe, giving people the feeling that he was about to run away.

"Master, you, are you really going to see him? He, he is a friend of the Big Four. You haven't fully recovered yet. Please, please think again."

Obviously standing alone in the middle of the office, but Quirrell seemed to be talking to someone, his tone was full of uneasy humility, as if he was facing some terrifying existence that could dominate his life.

However, as a matter of fact, the object of his dialogue can indeed dominate his life and his soul.

"Qiro, my servant, I am by your side, your great master is with you, why is fear still attacking your brain, are you doubting the judgment of the Dark Lord?"

A slow and cold voice sounded in the office where only Quirrell was supposed to be alone. At the moment when the sound sounded, Quirrell felt as if he had been severely whipped, his body trembled violently, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

"My weak and incompetent servant, move your stiff head and think about his identity. Do you think that Zhao Hun is a hypocrite living in this era?

Things that seemed cruel and terrible to people in this era were just commonplace in the era he lived in.Those things I do, would be called a devil now, but thousands of years ago, my behavior like this would at most get a bad evaluation of my character.

Do you think he would do something to me, the last blood of Slytherin, for such a trivial matter! ? "

The pain from the soul made Quirrell tremble and dare not continue to question his master. He has never seen the Dark Lord in his heyday, but even if there is only a remnant soul left now, the parasitic Voldemort on him is already a terrifying existence that he cannot resist.

However, even though he didn't dare to continue to question verbally, the fear in Quirrell's heart became more and more intense.

After all, Quirrell is an excellent student who graduated from Ravenclaw. He is just a little cowardly, but he is by no means a fool. During the period when the Dark Lord parasitized him, he has already roughly familiarized with the Dark Lord's character.

Just like the title, the Dark Lord is a cruel and domineering "king". As a king, he does not allow his servants to question his decision, nor condescends to explain his intentions to his servants. His servants only need to obey his orders unconditionally , to act on his request.

But this time, because of a word of persuasion, the Dark Lord explained his thoughts to his servants at length. The implication of this was not that the Dark Lord had become benevolent, but that the Dark Lord actually felt uneasy.

His long passage was not so much an explanation to his servants, as it was an attempt to comfort and convince himself.

The Dark Lord was restless.

Realizing this fact, the fear in Quirrell's heart almost overflowed.

However, Quirrell had no choice. From the moment he was tempted by the Dark Lord's remnant soul and accepted the Dark Lord's parasitism, his fate no longer belonged to him, and he could only obey the orders of his master.

Prepared mentally, Quirrell left the office trembling slightly, as if he was about to fall at any moment, and walked towards the principal's office, which was not waiting for much.

Yes, before facing the fear of thousands of years ago, poor Quirrell needs to face another fear, the strongest white wizard in this world, Dumbledore.

That Professor Zhao Hun, except for Dumbledore, no one knew where his office was. If he wanted to find him, he had to go to Dumbledore to apply first.

Although Dumbledore has not seen through the parasitism of the Dark Lord in the week since the start of school, Quirrell still feels his legs are a little weak when he thinks that he will take the remnant soul of the Dark Lord and take the initiative to approach the strongest white wizard. He only hopes that the road to the principal's office can be extended infinitely.

However, although the Hogwarts castle is big, it is not infinite after all. After a while, Quirrell still walked tremblingly to the door of the principal's office.

As the official professor of Hogwarts, he knew the password of the two stone statues outside the headmaster's office, so he easily passed the protection measure with more symbolic meaning than actual meaning, and lightly knocked on the door of the headmaster's office.

Without asking Kirodo to wait, Dumbledore's voice soon came from inside the door.

"Please come in."

Dumbledore seemed to be happy at all times. His voice was always light, which could always calm people who were anxious. Quirrell was once infected and inspired by Dumbledore's happiness when he was a student. But this time, he failed to draw even a little bit of power from this familiar voice.

Because, he has become the servant of the Dark Lord, standing on the opposite side of the old headmaster.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Quirrell pushed open the door, and before he had time to say hello to Dumbledore, he saw the young figure in the office and subconsciously let out a small exclamation.

Zhao Hun glanced back at Quirrell, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised on his expressionless face, and nodded to Dumbledore.

"It seems that the guest I'm waiting for has arrived, so I'll take my leave first, Dumbledore.

Don't forget to work hard, age is not an excuse to be lazy, I look forward to your growth. "

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hun stood up and walked out of the principal's office. When passing by Quirrell, he patted him on the shoulder.

"Didn't you come to find me? Go, follow."

Quirrell only felt that his head was extremely chaotic, and the severe pain caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead, and he was able to maintain a standing position without collapsing to the ground.

Just now, the moment Zhao Hun said to Dumbledore, "Looking forward to your growth", the Dark Lord parasitic on him suddenly became extremely excited. The link poured into Quirrell's soul, inflicting intense pain on him like torture.

Quirrell could understand why the Dark Lord had such a big reaction. Even in his heyday, the Dark Lord was on par with Dumbledore, or even slightly weaker than Dumbledore.

If Zhao Hun, who came from thousands of years ago, really gave Dumbledore some advice and gave Dumbledore a chance to become stronger, then even if the Dark Lord successfully resurrected and returned, facing Dumbledore who was stronger than before, the only meaning would probably be to die one more time, pushing Dumbledore's reputation to a higher point.

Realizing such a terrifying future, how could the Dark Lord not be excited.

Quirrell was enduring extreme pain, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously.

As an ordinary, mediocre, ordinary person, his peaceful life has been completely destroyed by Voldemort, and he lives in fear every day, terrified all day long.

But now, he, who was so ordinary and mediocre, tasted the fear of Voldemort.

I have to say, it's really, really delicious.

Chapter 134 I'm not going anywhere

Originally, Quirrell was still thinking about whether Zhao Hun's office might be some secret room that no one knew about, but after he followed Zhao Hun for two steps, his vision suddenly blurred, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed from the corridor of Hogwarts to an extremely empty hall.

"This is my domain. Without my permission, no one in the world can spy on what happened here. It is very suitable for discussing secrets."

This hall looks like it was opened underground, but it is just a grid room that Zhao Hun created in the enchantment. The walls and the ground are made of rocks shaped by magic power. Since Zhao Hun didn't want to spend too much effort on the interior, this The hall naturally seemed a little empty.

Using magic power to create a chair for himself and sit down, Zhao Hun stretched out his hand to Quirrell.

"You have also seen my operation just now, the simple use of magic power should not be difficult to learn.

Now, according to your preferences, build one yourself, which can be regarded as checking the ability of your junior, please try to do your best. "

Although Quirrell can be regarded as Zhao Hun's descendant on the road of magic, when Zhao Hun said the word "disciple", both Quirrell and Voldemort immediately understood that he was speaking to Voldemort.

Quirrell was not nervous at this time, he slowly removed the turban around his head, turned around, revealing the flat, ugly face on the back of his head.

Voldemort looked at Zhao Hun nervously. Since he became the Dark Lord, he hadn't been this nervous for a long time. It was different from the nervousness of fighting Dumbledore.

Although, Voldemort has always been a good student during his school days, and there was never a time when he couldn't answer a question.

After a little deliberation, Voldemort controlled Quirrell's body, waved his wand a little, conjured up a chair for himself, and sat down opposite Zhao Hun, with a hard-to-read expression on his face, which seemed a little embarrassed.

In Voldemort's current state, it is true that he is crazy, but his vision is still there. He can see very clearly that Zhao Hun did not use transfiguration at all in the process of making the chair, but simply shaped the magic power into the shape of the chair, and then somehow, the magic power in energy form became wood in physical form.

This method of changing states out of thin air looks a bit like alchemy. Voldemort only read it once, but he didn't understand it at all, and he was not sure to do the same thing. He could only use a more tricky method, first release the magic power, and then Casts polymorph on magic, turning it into a chair.

Strictly speaking, transforming magic power is also a very difficult skill. Only a few transformation masters can do it in the world. In comparison, it seems a bit inadequate.

For the first time in his life, Voldemort experienced what it was like to be an errand student.

Of course, Zhao Hun also saw Voldemort's trickery, but he didn't say much, he didn't care much about the so-called Dark Lord, he just nodded his head slightly, which was regarded as his acknowledgment.

Voldemort breathed a sigh of relief, pulled himself together, and looked at Zhao Hun seriously.

Originally, he had already planned to ask Zhao Hun what to ask, but what he heard just now, Zhao Hun expected Dumbledore to grow up, made him care so much that he had to change his plan for the time being.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao Hun, let me introduce myself. I am the last descendant of the Slytherin family. My name is Voldemort, which means leaping to death. It is an honor to meet you."

Zhao Hun nodded, indicating that he heard it, and signaled Voldemort to continue.

Such an attitude is definitely considered rude. If other people dare to treat Voldemort like this, then his soul will definitely be drawn out, and his body will also be turned into an infernal corpse.

But when Zhao Hun did this, Voldemort didn't have any opinion. Voldemort also attached himself to Quirrell's head to listen to the public class in the auditorium. At the very beginning, Zhao Hun's intimidation of the students had already vaguely revealed some of his strength. Voldemort could see clearly that he was definitely not Zhao Hun's opponent.

Voldemort respects the strong, and he can tolerate people who are stronger than himself disrespecting him. Of course, if he surpasses the opponent in strength in the future, he will definitely have to settle the old score.

Seeing that Zhao Hun didn't intend to speak, Voldemort could only continue talking, asking the question he was most concerned about now.