Hogwarts founder returns to campus

As Salazar let out a long breath, the memory faded, and then he felt that he was standing in front of the entrance hall of Hogwarts in a blink of an eye.

In front of the foyer is the entrance courtyard, which has been decorated with flags and ribbons of various colors at this time, and the logos of the four colleges are flying on the flags.

Today is the opening ceremony of the fifteenth anniversary of Hogwarts, so it is much more grand than before.

Rowena and Helga held hands and talked as they walked towards the courtyard.

Godric was wearing a gleaming thick armor at this time, and kept waving the sword in his hand.

At this time, he was sweating profusely, and every sword move and every step made the air whistling.

He also saw the two people who were approaching, and he stopped immediately, and inserted the sword back into the scabbard with difficulty.

"It's all done?" Godric pulled out his wand and lightly tapped the armor on his body. The armor gradually dented, and finally turned into a robe wrapped around his body.

Helga nodded: "Rowena and I double-checked three times today, and those statues and armors have been engraved with magic."

The corner of Rowena's mouth twitched into a sneer: "Sure enough, many people from those families were persuaded, and they all asked to come to the opening ceremony today to see if our school is qualified."

"A few years ago, I was well-behaved, but I didn't expect to be persuaded so quickly." Godric moved his muscles and bones, making a crackling sound, "They may have forgotten what I did before teaching."

Rowena reminded: "Those family members will be dealt with by me, your target is not them."

Godric glanced at Helga and Rowena, looking at the golden cups in their hands and the crowns on their heads: "It seems that you are also ready?"

Helga showed a slight smile, tapped her nails lightly on the cup, and made a clear and sweet voice: "We need to let Salazar know that we can't do it without us."

"Has there been any news from Etrin?" Godric asked.

"I'm here." The voice came from the entrance corridor.

As the three of them cast their gazes there, an emerald green snake gradually turned back into a human form.

"I'm really looking forward to this opening ceremony!"

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"Sir, please!"

A house-elf bent her back to the lowest position, leading the way in the most humble posture.

"How crude! To arrange for a house-elf to entertain us!"

The tall wizard complained with a sullen face, and his cypress eyes looked at the post next to the gate, where there was an owl standing on the statue of a flying wild boar.

He was wearing a robe with an "x" pattern on it, and he was leaning on a silver-white walking stick with an opal inlaid on it.

"Travers, you're still so irritable." Another tall wizard walked forward slowly, each step spanning a huge distance, his body was strong, and his head seemed a little small, like a giant monster.

"Flint?" Travers glanced back, "It seems that your family is not to be outdone."

"Bock and Prewett families are here too." Flint grinned, which made him look more like a troll.

"Where's Malfoy? Who did they choose?" Travers knew Flint well enough to ignore his smile.

"No one chose. They have a good relationship with Muggles, and they know how to behave. When I went to him the day before yesterday, he gave me a box of gold." Flint raised his hand, that huge hand On the palm are five gold rings.

"Choose no one, just sit on the sidelines, it's really in line with the character of the Malfoy family." Another wizard appeared behind them.

"Avery, you're coming too? I thought you were busy urging the Muggle farming in Navarre!" Flint waved his hand covered with gold rings.

"Stop showing off!" Avery snorted, picked up the scepter in his hand and poked at Flint. His scepter was inlaid with a black pearl the size of a baby's fist, and there was a gold ring on his hand. A ruby ​​the size of a grape.

"Stop messing around! When will your people arrive?" Travers waved his crutch in his hand, causing Avery's scepter to deflect a little, and only poked Flint's thigh.

"It's just behind the forest, on standby at any time." Avery retracted his scepter and coughed lightly, "This damn place is too troublesome, I will definitely remove all the anti-apparition spells when the time comes!"

"That's right! There is also the female dormitory. They actually set up a magic that makes men turn into slides when they enter the stairs. This should also be cancelled!" Flint made a weird voice and laughed.

"Those Muggle-born wizards must also be eliminated! There is a little guy in the family who was betrayed by these wizards last time." Travers kicked the house-elf in front, "Hurry up! Otherwise, your Cut off the head!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Sir!" cried the house-elf, through tears.

Through the owl standing on the flying boar statue, the four of Aitlin watched everything in the school in the letter room on the top floor.

"No wonder the Flint family is so poor." Rowena frowned slightly, "I must greet him later!"

"I didn't expect that most of the families recognized Helbo's ideas. They felt that wizards must be above Muggles, and wizards from Muggle families are also inferior." Helga tapped her knuckles on the desk lightly, and said A dull voice, "And they don't take house elves seriously at all, they think it's lower than a discarded straw."

"How many families didn't get involved?" Godric put a glass of malt wine in front of him, and took a sip.

"The Ollivander family, the Abbott family, the Crouch family, and the Shacklebolt family all chose to help us." Rowena rubbed her brows, "The Malfoy family and the Lestrange family are still swaying." .”

"There are only a few people in the Ollivander family, but the craftsmanship of making wands is very good, it's better than nothing!" Godric hiccupped.

"Drink less! We have business to do later!" Helga patted Godric on the shoulder.

Godric waved his hand: "It's not a big problem, I'm a wizard!"

Rowena was a little worried: "The Black family hasn't arrived yet...it's a bit tricky."

Other families are fine, but the Black family is difficult to ignore. They are also staunch supporters of wizard power supremacy, and they haven't even entered school yet.

"Ms. Rowena, Mrs. Godric, Mrs. Helga." Aitlin walked into the letter room to remind them, "It's time to start."

"Of course!" Godric walked out of the letter room, clutching the hilt of his sword tightly.

Rowena put on her crown like the wings of an eagle and was the second to leave.

Holding the golden cup in her hand, Helga and Etrin closed the door of the letter room together.