Hogwarts founder returns to campus

The moment the Bludger was about to hit Cassandra's stomach, a silver shield appeared in front of her.

With a dull "bang", the Bludger was directly bounced off.

At the same time, Cassandra came out of her hole like a spirit snake, flying directly from the custom-made broom, and pounced on the golden snitch who was already close at hand.

Harry was also taken aback. Seeing Cassandra's actions, he knew that catching the golden snitch was the most important thing at this time.

He was standing directly on the broomstick, trying to reach out and grab the Snitch.

The two reached out their hands almost at the same time, but it was Cassandra's slender fingers that touched the Snitch first, holding it firmly in her hands.

The moment she was about to fall to the grass, the custom-made broom had already appeared under her, catching her firmly.

"You're cheating like this, right? Put an Iron Armor Curse into the broomstick." Dumbledore smiled wryly, "I don't quite agree with this ending."

With Hufflepuff's victory, all the decorations on the dais changed to Hufflepuff colors again.

Thunderous cheers erupted from Hufflepuff's viewing platform again, and fireworks with various patterns and blessings bloomed in the air.

"You achieved your goal, didn't you? Does the result matter?" Salazar raised his eyebrows and said leisurely, "Your psychological counseling is still useful."

Although Harry took a step slowly, he didn't have a frustrated expression on his face when he came back to his senses. Instead, he started to shake hands with the Hufflepuff players with a smile on his face.

"Yes, maybe this is the young man! There are not so many troubles." Dumbledore sighed with emotion, "I am very happy to see that he is still so fulfilled after leaving the Mirror of Erised."

The parchment and quill on the table moved, and a line of beautiful cursive words was written: I am glad that you don't have to think about that mirror all day long, and you can still live such a fulfilling life. It's great!

Fawkes took the parchment in his mouth, and it disappeared into the bird stand in a flash of fire.

"Phoenix delivers the letter himself, it's really pompous." Salazar joked.

Fox has shown up on the Quidditch pitch, sparking yet another riot.

Harry took the letter from Fox's mouth, looked at Dumbledore's message on it, and grinned shyly.

"We still need to be encouraged, he has done a good job." Dumbledore's sharp eyes swept over him, "Some force majeure is indeed difficult to violate."

"boom!"

The door of the principal's office was suddenly pushed open, and a burly half-breed giant that completely filled the door, ignored the door frame and made continuous "squeaky" protests, desperately trying to squeeze into the principal's office.

"Something is wrong! Principal Dumbledore!" Hagrid said in a hurry, with a thunderous voice, "It's urgent!"

"It's really too heavy for the door frame." Salazar frowned, and then drew a square with his fingers, "You will destroy this castle like this."

The door of the principal's office suddenly widened, allowing the half-blood giant to escape from the shackles of the door frame and roll into the principal's office smoothly.

The half-blood giant stood up very quickly, his small eyes that were as bright as black beetles looked around, and immediately saw Salazar standing beside Dumbledore, and said awkwardly: "Sorry, I don't know There are still people in the principal's office, maybe I should come to you later?"

This half-giant is the keykeeper and gamekeeper of Hogwarts, named Rubeus Hagrid.

"Seeing how anxious you are, just talk about something!" Dumbledore waved his hand, "There are no outsiders here."

"Oh...Okay!" Hagrid scratched his head and scratched his shabby long hair even more unkempt, "There is a dark wizard haunting that Forbidden Forest, I can't catch him!"

"Oh?" Salazar raised his brows, "Can't those centaurs solve it?"

"How did you know there were centaurs in the Forbidden Forest?" Hagrid's small sparkling eyes showed some suspicion, "That dark wizard is hunting unicorns! If we didn't find out in time, there might be unicorns. The beast has been murdered!"

"Firenzai shot him an arrow, and he ran away," Hagrid added.

"Okay." Dumbledore nodded and said, "I will ask Sprout to help you set up some traps around the Forbidden Forest. I still have some things to do, can I ask you to open them first?"

"Of course...of course..." Hagrid slowly backed away from the Headmaster's office.

"Does this gate need to be restored to its original size?"

"No, just keep it like this. Next time Hagrid comes here to deliver me toffee, you don't need to bother so much." Dumbledore sat on the chair, "What do you think about this matter?"

"Do you still need to ask me? Who else but him?" Salazar smiled.

"If he really drank the unicorn's blood, it would be completely irreparable!" Dumbledore sighed, the corners of his slack mouth showing a bit of fatigue.

"It seems that our Headmaster Dumbledore is not so hard-hearted."

"Drinking the unicorn's blood means that he is cursed, and can only linger in a half-dead form, which cannot be recovered." Dumbledore repeated again.

"I know."

"Didn't you say that there is still a way for him to turn back? If you don't give him a hand at this time..." Dumbledore's tone became more complicated, and there seemed to be a bit of hope mixed in.

"Of course I have my plan." Salazar wrote down all the medicinal materials he needed, "If there is nothing else, let's stop here today."

Watching Salazar disappear outside the door, Dumbledore couldn't help but rubbed his eyebrows, and turned his gaze to the corner where the Mirror of Erised was once placed.

"Sometimes, for the greater good..." There was pain in his voice, "forgive me, Quirinus."

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Three silk thread marks appeared on Salazar's arm at the same time, so he could only stand quietly in place, waiting for the pyrotechnic marks to fade away again.

Salazar smiled slightly: "Tsk tsk tsk, it really is the most correct choice not to say it in front of Dumbledore."

Hagrid mentioned unicorn blood, which in turn allowed him to find a glimmer of life in Quirrell's almost mortal puzzle.

But this method may be too exciting for the old man Dumbledore.

Although the unicorn is a powerful magical animal, it has an extremely docile personality and is born with a different kind of kindness.

Although unicorns are closer to pure girls, as long as they meet travelers in need, they will always help them.

As the most pure and flawless magical animal in the world, it has a special curse in its body. Although the curse is not its original wish, this curse does discourage many wizards who want to slaughter unicorns.

Everything has two sides. Since a curse can be a curse, it can also be an antidote.

It is not only an antidote that can make people linger on, but also an antidote that can make people get rid of the abyss.

Of course, this antidote Dumbledore also needs to contribute, after all, he didn't have that much thought to find medicinal materials.